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He seemed to want to cover it up.

Feng Xinglang tilted his head and gave the woman a deep glance, "You said that as an uncle, it\'s only normal for me to occasionally think of my own niece, right?"

Xueluo could hear the reason behind the man\'s question.

"Drive well. I\'m not talking. "

Xueluo stiffly ended the conversation.

She didn\'t want Feng Xinglang to think that she was a unreasonable woman who would pester others endlessly.

That\'s right, Lan Youyou had already brought her daughter, her whole family had gone to a foreign land, and the other party had already made concessions.

Lan Youyou was Feng Xinglang\'s sister-in-law, Feng Lixin\'s wife;

She was in the same family as Lin Xueluo!

Since they were a family, what grievances could they have that could not be resolved?

If you cannot resolve the hatred in your heart, then you, Lin Xueluo, are too petty!

However... Was there no one in this world who could uphold justice for them?

Not even his closest husband?

This was what hurt Xueluo!

"You\'re trying to use your temper on me again?"

Feng Xinglang reached out his hands and caressed the smooth cheeks of a woman, "I know you feel wronged!"

Xueluo remained silent.

"As for this prisoner, from his detention to his trial to his sentence and execution, he needs time. "Let\'s wait a little longer."

Feng Xinglang\'s words had a deep meaning, listening to it was terrifying.

Xueluo passed through the first part, but she could clearly hear the last part, "Let\'s wait a little longer".

Anyway, Feng Xinglang could not bear it anymore! That\'s it!

"I deserve to die …" But if anyone harms my child again, I will definitely make it worse! "

"Mommy, don\'t talk about death!"

The little fellow in his embrace turned around and hugged Xueluo back, "Whoever dares to bully my mother, I\'ll annihilate them! Mommy, don\'t be afraid with your own son here. "

"Alright, there\'s still my dad!" "It\'s not up to you, little thing, to solemnly swear to protect my woman."

Feng Xinglang reached out his hand again and placed it across his son\'s chin, which was in Mommy\'s embrace.

"What about you two, father and son? Each of your words sounds even better than a song!"

Xueluo gave a bitter and cold laugh, "I was locked in the container. Where were you father and son when you were given the medicine? Where were you and your son when I threw them into the sea? What kind of pregnant woman was locked in a cellar with her mouth bloody from a beating for days without eating, but she had to eat because of the child in her belly. None of them were f * cking important! I am just a superwoman, an undefeatable cockroach! "

"Who the f * * k has done justice for me? If I can\'t even rely on my own husband, how can I count on anyone else?! I, Lin Xueluo, am truly despicable. If I don\'t even care about myself, how can I be respected by others?! "

Perhaps, it was because of Yuan Duoduo\'s departure, that Xueluo\'s mood was rather downcast today.

He thought back to all the things that had happened in the past. Although it seemed as if he had been incinerated, his heart had been filled with resentment and rage.

Xueluo also wanted to throw the past aside and return to living a normal life.

However, the unbearable memories of the past would always appear in her mind from time to time, just like an inverted ribbon. Just like a barbed heart, a casual movement could cause unforgettable pain.

Feeling the woman\'s uncontrollable emotions, Feng Xinglang stopped the car by the side of the road, reached out his arms, and hugged the woman and child in his arms.

"Wifey, why don\'t you beat me up … It will feel better! "

Xueluo\'s mood instantly collapsed, as she prostrated on Feng Xinglang\'s shoulder while wailing in pain.

Little friend Linnuo who did not know the truth patted Mommy\'s back as he tried to think: When Mommy was locked in the container, where did I run off to? And when Mommy was dumped in the sea? How could he not be here?

"Wife... I\'m sorry. Love me. I\'ve made you suffer! "

The man leaned close to the woman\'s ear and affectionately said something that warmed her heart. He nuzzled the woman\'s neck with his warm lips, trying to make her feel better.

"Mommy, don\'t cry anymore …" If you continue to cry, even your own son will cry with you! "

The little guy was squeezed into the middle and finally stuck out his little head. Looking at his mother who was crying incessantly, he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

"No matter how bitter it is, I am not afraid … What I was afraid of was that I would end up with other women in my heart! That would make me wish I was dead! "

Xueluo was choked with sobs. She bit on the man\'s shoulder and mixed her tears with the liquid.

If it wasn\'t for her deep love for him, how could she continue to have no self-respect or principles to forgive this man!

"Wife... I love you! Perhaps from the moment you married into the Feng Family, I had already started liking you! "The way you and I fought, you look especially beautiful …"

It was not too late to say such words of love, but the sad woman cried even more.

"Staring at me with anger, the look of love and hatred has long been engraved in my heart! It\'s true! "

"Feng Xinglang, you\'re so annoying! I hate you! "

Xueluo beat him, bit him down hard, and wiped his tears and mucus on his well-made shirt.

It was completely reasonable that Feng Xinglang did not send his father off.

Hetun could only hug her biological grandson Linnuo. No matter how much she hugged, she couldn\'t let go of her hands.

"Father, why did you go back to the Pater Castle to recuperate? Isn\'t it good to recuperate here? And I can even hold onto your favorite fifteen! "

The little guy cuddled up on Hetun\'s shoulder, flirting with his in all kinds of ways.

To be honest, at this moment, Hetun really couldn\'t take a step forward to leave. Even her heart was crushed by the little thing in her embrace.

"Fifteen, foster father is leaving … Do you miss your foster father? "

How could he want to leave? He was still forced to leave by his own son, Feng Xinglang!

"Of course I\'ll miss my foster father! My foster father loves fifteen the most! Foster father, can you not leave? Fifteen is reluctant to part with you. "

When the little guy said this, Hetun\'s heart trembled again.

If this continues, who knows if Hetun might not be willing to leave!

But Xueluo actually wanted Hetun to leave the Shen City!

"Nuonuo, stop pestering your foster father. Your foster father has more important matters to attend to! "

Xueluo walked up two steps and forcefully pulled her son Linnuo away from Hetun\'s embrace.

The more important thing was, of course, to deal with Lan Youyou!

This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, Xueluo naturally would not miss it.

With the Hetun\'s methods, no matter how treacherous and sinister Lan Youyou was, she should still not be the opponent of the Hetun.

"Xueluo, Ah Lang followed fifteen … I\'ll leave it to you. "

Hetun warned Xueluo.

Perhaps at this moment, he was unwilling to leave, but he was powerless to change it.

Endure, tolerance, and atonement were things that he, the Hetun, needed to do in the future.

He was looking forward to the day when he would be forgiven!

"This is what I should do!"

Xueluo said very obediently.

"Oh right, Dad, you have to take good care of yourself as well. Ah Lang, I, and I are waiting for you to come back! "

The sound of \'Father\' caused Hetun to be stunned.

Then came a bit of ecstasy: Was this to forgive and accept the rhythm of his Hetun?

"Xueluo, you really are a good woman … Good daughter-in-law! It was my Hetun that was blind that caused such harm to you and fifteen years ago. "

"Dad, don\'t say that! The ignorant are innocent, and you don\'t want to, right? "

This daughter-in-law is really too considerate.

"Ah, Xueluo... You are wonderful! "I\'m ashamed of myself!"

Although he said \'I\'m ashamed\', Hetun still considered himself as a \'father\'.

"Don\'t say it like that, Ah Lang, Nuonuo and I still need you to protect our safety!"

Xueluo took the opportunity to return to the main topic at hand, "I only hope that one day, your adopted daughter Lan Youyou will suddenly return to the Shen City and fight over your son with me … I hope that you can bring justice to me! "

The word \'father\' was not a mere word.

Xueluo reminded Hetun indirectly: Remember what you promised to do with Lan Youyou!

"Rest assured, with me here, I won\'t let anyone hurt you or Ah Lang who was around fifteen years old!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

This time, he called her \'Dad\' even more sweetly!

Sooner or later, they would have to scream anyway. Wasn\'t it better to scream earlier?

The Hetun flew away on her private jet, taking Xing Shi\'er and the Xing Wu with him, but left Xing Ba behind.

"Fifteen, foster father is leaving … Will you still come to Shallow Water Bay to see your eighth brother? "

Xing Ba carried Linnuo the little friend and asked in a pitiful tone.

"I will!" Eighth Brother, I\'ve noticed that you\'re even more long-winded than your foster father! "

The little guy climbed onto Xing Ba\'s shoulders and sat on his neck, then watched Hetun\'s private jet leave together with Xing Ba.

Even though Xueluo tried to persuade him, she still did not go see the Hetun off.

He had arranged to meet Bai Mo who had just come out of cultivation to come to Yulong City to play bridge with Yan Bang.

Bridge: A game of four against two. Is a kind of elegant, civilized, competitive intelligence game.

Bai Mo didn\'t really like this kind of entertaining method which used up a lot of energy to think.

Furthermore, the front line was quite long. It would take at least a few hours.

But all of these were what Feng Xinglang liked!

At least this game had to go on until the woman called.

"Brother Bang, let\'s play with something else! "Even my P shares are hurting from sitting!"

Bai Mo frowned his face that was even whiter than a woman\'s.

After being grounded in Bai\'s mansion and reciting scriptures for so many days, he couldn\'t wait to get out!

But she was just called over by Feng Xinglang to Yulong City to play some kind of game of bridge.

Yan Bang did not respond to Bai Mo\'s shouts, and turned to Feng Xinglang instead.

"Lang, I heard that your father is leaving the Shen City today … Why didn\'t you send your own son off? instead of staying here to accompany a cripple like me? "

It seemed like Yan Bang knew all about the Hetun\'s whereabouts.

"You don\'t want to see me off … I really want to send him off! "

Yan Bang\'s voice was extremely cold.

"What\'s going on? "Whose father?"

The stupefied Bai Mo, was completely unknowingly eating a melon crowd, "Feng Yishan is alive again? Did he cross the grave by himself? "