Feng Xinglang could roughly sort out the cause, process, and details of the matter.
He also learned from his son Nuo Nuo that it was Xing Ba who took the little fellow to Fang Yiyan.
After settling the little fellow down, Feng Xinglang called Xing Ba and confirmed the whole thing.
But he didn't mention to Xing Ba that his son Nuo Nuo was beaten; nor did he reprimand Xing Ba for taking the little fellow to Fang Yiyan.
In Feng Xinglang's view, his son's filial piety was enough to offset the bad result brought by the whole thing.
Besides, it was because of Fang Yiyan's deep-rooted sinful nature that led to such a terrible ending.
"Dad, why hasn't mommy come back yet?"
The little p * nis had cooled down a lot and was no longer screaming in pain. Lin Nuo stretched his head to the window and looked around at the figure of his mommy Xue Luo.
"She beat you, her own son, so badly, and you still care about her?"
Feng Xinglang wrapped his arms around the little fellow's shoulders and gently kissed the top of his head.
"Mommy must be very sad that she beat her own son!"
The little fellow sighed slightly, "Dad, let's go find her. It's not safe for a girl to run around outside. "
Feng Xinglang quietly looked at the sensible little face of his son, and then smiled lovingly.
Avoiding the injured p * nis, Feng Xinglang held his son in his arms and kissed him, "Good son, listen to you, let's go find mommy together!"
This was a complicated psychology. Perhaps Feng Xinglang's heart was the same as his son's, wanting to find his wife Xue Luo; but he was hindered by something like dignity.
After hearing that his son Nuo Nuo was beaten, he still maintained a deep love for his mommy, Feng Xinglang's heart was moved.
If he could be like his son when he was a child, a little more tolerant and caring for his biological mother, he would not …
"My son, what if your mother still hasn't vented her anger after finding her and continues to beat your poor p * nis?"
Feng Xinglang murmured as he went downstairs with his son in his arms.
"Let her beat me if she wants to! Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong! "
The little fellow pursed his little mouth, "It's Fang who cheated that white-haired old lady! He's so hateful! You're so ugly, yet you still want to marry my mommy. Aren't you ashamed? "
"It's true that he's my biological son … I'm just telling the truth!"
Feng Xinglang pressed his little face against hers. "But this kind of behavior from a biological son is very impulsive and risky. If his own son was hurt, his father would be heartbroken! Our biological son is still young. The only thing we need to do is to protect ourselves! "
"The bastard's father loves his son the most."
The little fellow seemed to feel a little wronged as it lay on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, listless and listless.
*****
Butler Mo chased him all the way to the orphanage.
Whenever she was in a bad mood, Xue Luo would come here to visit those children.
He seemed to be able to draw some kind of invisible spiritual power from these children.
The children in the welfare institute were roughly divided into two living areas. In the area where Xue Luo lived, most of the children had hearing impairments, mild mental retardation, visual impairments, and slightly less severe physical disabilities. Children with severe impairments and cerebral palsy live in a different area.
These children are unfortunate, but fortunate.
When Butler Mo walked closer, Xue Luo was using sign language to communicate with a child with hearing impairments. That child was very happy, his mouth was letting out unclear murmurs.
"Butler Mo, you can go back. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I just want to be alone for a while. "
"Madam, although Nuo Nuo is a little vicious, he is still a filial child. His own father was locked up, so this little fellow only wanted to help his own father. As for Fang Mu … it should be an accident. "
Housekeeper Mo was persuading Xue Luo with kind words.
Xue Luo was silent, slightly lowering her head and did not reply.
"Madam, you've already hit him … it's time to cool down."
"Butler Mo, it's not that I'm angry. But what this incident insinuates is Nuo Nuo's vile nature. No matter what his motive is, Fang Mu's death was directly caused by him! "
Before Xue Luo finished speaking, a different voice came over.
"Lin Xue Luo, don't accuse my son of a crime!"
Feng Xinglang was here to find his wife, but when he heard his wife accuse his son of a crime, he immediately became angry.
Seeing Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo turned around and walked inside; Feng Xinglang briskly walked forward and directly carried the woman on his shoulder.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Quickly put me down! "
"You must speak clearly, then I will put you down!"
Feng Xinglang directly carried his own woman and under the gaze of the crowd, walked out of the orphanage.
Xue Luo's heart was filled with endless sorrow: I don't even have the right to escape!
"Scoundrel Feng Xinglang, don't carry my mommy, she will feel uncomfortable."
The little fellow stuck out his head from the car and shouted, "Scoundrel, don't be fierce to my mommy!"
"Lin Xue Luo, did you see: even though you beat Nuo Nuo, he still respects you as his most beloved mommy!"
Feng Xinglang lowered his voice, "But for an outsider, you beat your own son until he is drenched in blood?"
"I'm going to hit him. You can do whatever you want!"
Xue Luo was too lazy to say anything more.
When she saw her son Lin Nuo moving his little p * nis out of the car in pain, her eyes turned red.
"Lin Xue Luo, the real person who killed Fang Yiyan's mother was Fang Yiyan himself!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was cold and his face was cold, "And you, Lin Xue Luo, the accomplice!"
Xue Luo looked at the fierce face of her husband, "But if your son did not go, Fang Yiyan's mother would not have died!"
"The death of Fang Yiyan's mother is the result of your accumulated lies! My son was only defending his mommy, defending his family, and stating a fact, what is wrong with that? "
"…" Xue Luo was slightly stunned.
"You beat Nuo Nuo, is it to punish him for tearing off Fang Yiyan's mask?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.
Xue Luo was silent.
Feng Xinglang took out the half of the photo, "This is what Nuo Nuo found in Fang Yiyan's mother's bedroom. She has been treasuring it! Needless to say, the half that was torn off by my son must be Fang Yiyan! "
"… I, I just want Fang Yiyan's condition to get better." Xue Luo trembled slightly.
"And then? Are you going to keep lying? "
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