Should he call Feng Xinglang to see the small dark room that his father had set up for his wife and son?
Xing Ba was stunned and kept silent for a few seconds. He thought, 'This is completely making trouble and attracting hatred!'
In view of the little guy's stubbornness and Lin Xueluo's intentional or unintentional encouragement, Xing Ba felt that it was understandable to call Feng Xinglang to observe and comfort him.
The most important thing now was to coax Lin Xueluo and her son out of this small dark room!
As for what his adoptive father, He Tun would think … A little apology would also improve the harmony of the family, wouldn't it?
"Okay, I will call Crown Prince Xing. You and Shiwu, be careful. Don't let the insects bite you! "
In fact, Xing Ba could understand Lin Xueluo's narrow-mindedness at this moment and her intention to call Feng Xinglang to observe the small dark room. It was not a bad thing to let Feng Xinglang cherish them more.
When Xing Ba found Feng Xinglang, he was watching the surveillance in the monitoring room with He Tun. They were looking for the place where the little guy disappeared and looking around bit by bit.
Since He Tun was there, it was definitely not appropriate to call Feng Xinglang away.
Xing Ba nudged Feng Xinglang's shoulder with his arm and glanced outside the door. Feng Xinglang immediately understood and quietly followed Xing Ba. The two of them walked out of the monitoring room one after the other.
"I have found Fifteenth."
"Where is he?" Feng Xinglang asked hurriedly.
"Come with me!"
When there was no one else around, Xing Ba snorted as if to remind him, "Crown Prince Xing, the past is the past. You don't have to take it to heart. A better tomorrow is what your family should pursue!"
Feng Xinglang just glared at Xing Ba, who pretended to be profound, and asked coldly, "Where is Nuonuo? Take me there! "
Xing Ba raised his eyebrows and made a gesture to invite him in.
At the end of the dim corridor, Feng Xinglang saw his wife and child behind the iron fence.
The mother and child were just sitting quietly on a simple bed, snuggling up to each other in a slightly miserable manner.
The gloomy light from the wall lamp shone on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, tainting it with endless coldness.
He opened the iron fence door and walked in. Walking directly to Xue Luo and her son's side, he stretched out his long arms and hugged both of them.
"Feng Xinglang, are you going to steal Mommy from me again?"
The little boy angrily glared at his bastard father who was approaching him and Mommy. He pushed his father's arms away from his and Mommy's shoulders.
"When Mommy was locked up in the little dark room by my adoptive father, I was the only one by her side! You don't even know where they are! "
Perhaps the little fellow was not reminiscing about the desolation and sorrow of being locked in a small dark room with his mommy, but was dissatisfied that his mommy treated his bastard father better than himself. He felt that this must be the result of Feng Xinglang deceiving his mommy!
"It wasn't easy for Foster Father to not lock me and Mommy in the small dark room, but you want to steal Mommy from me … Feng Xinglang, you're really bad!"
The little fellow's reprimand made Feng Xinglang's heart ache.
His son's' competition for favor 'with him was completely within his control. Perhaps it would be fine after coaxing the little fellow.
But …
Feng Xinglang looked around: The cold stone walls were damp, and there was a moldy smell that came from not being able to see the sun all day long.
A child of a few years old and a weak woman were locked up in such a dark, depressing, and moldy space …
Feng Xinglang felt as if he had become mute. He only tightened his arms around his wife and son!
"Feng Xinglang, you're not allowed to hug my mommy … you're not allowed to hug her!"
The little fellow, who was enraged, used his little fists and began to hit his father's shoulders and cheeks.
Feng Xinglang did not move, only allowing the little fellow to hit him.
Feng Xinglang knew that no matter how much he repented, he would not be able to make up for the five years of fatherly love that his son, Nuo Nuo, had lost.
And his wife, Lin Xue Luo … what he lacked was not only the five years of companionship, but also the responsibilities and obligations of a husband.
"Nuo Nuo, don't be so barbaric! Feng Xinglang is your biological father, you can't disobey him like this! "
Xue Luo suddenly raised her voice and shouted at her son who was hitting her husband, Feng Xinglang.
The little fellow was stunned by his mommy's shout. He sniffed his nose and tearfully complained, "Mommy, you don't love your own son anymore! You only know how to love that bastard Feng Xinglang! What's so good about that bastard Feng Xinglang? He only knows how to abandon his wife and son, leaving me and mommy here to be locked up in a small black room by godfather! "
"Your father didn't abandon us! It was mommy who lied to your father … lied to him saying that you had been aborted! Your father didn't know about the five years you existed! "
What Xue Luo did not want to hear the most was her son's hatred towards his biological father, Feng Xinglang.
"Nuo Nuo, your father loves you! Just like how you love him! In the past, there's no right or wrong … "
Xue Luo paused, lying on the man's shoulder and sobbing.
Feng Xinglang kept silent. He didn't open his mouth to comfort the crying woman or his dissatisfied son.
If his wife and son can't feel his love, then it can only be said that he failed as a husband and father!
Any reason or excuse, any words to whitewash, are all pale and powerless.
"Fifteen, why are you hiding here? Your parents and godfather are about to go crazy from anxiety! "
He Tun rushed over only to see his son's family of three inside the iron fence.
When He Tun opened the iron fence door, Feng Xinglang's family of three were still sitting inside motionless.
"Why are they still inside? It's wet and dark, be careful not to catch a cold! Quickly come out! "
But no matter how He Tun shouted, the three people inside remained silent.
At this moment, the silence of his son's family made He Tun realize: This is a kind of punishment for him!
A silent and wordless punishment!
Because this small black room was once used by him to lock Lin Xue Luo and her son.
"Fifteen, quickly come out! It's all the fault that godfather made in the past when he didn't know! In a while godfather will send people to tear down this small black room, there's no need to use it anymore! "
Although He Tun's apology is not deep enough, but for him to personally admit it and correct it is already not easy.
"Nuo Nuo, your godfather is calling you! Quickly go out! "
Xue Luo is kind. Towards He Tun, her own elder, she has never thought of pursuing anything.
"No! I won't go out! "
The little fellow is purely the kind of person who gets benefits but still pretends to be obedient. Seeing that his godfather finally admits his mistake, he becomes even more arrogant.
"Fifteen, godfather has already admitted his mistake … What else do you want?"
"Unless … godfather, you are also locked in the small black room!"
The little fellow's punishment is inevitably childish: I and mommy are locked in the small black room, so it's only fair to let godfather He Tun be locked in the small black room too!
"Fifteen, this is too much! Godfather is your biological grandfather, and he is already old … "
Xing Ba immediately spoke up to protect He Tun's dignity. He really didn't expect that the little fellow would be so stubborn and noisy.
"Fine! So what if I'm locked in a small black room! Fifteen, then how many days do you think godfather should be locked in to vent your anger? "
Being able to make peace by punishing himself, He Tun happily accepted his grandson's suggestion.
"You are already so old … Then lock … lock for two days!"
The little fellow still prefers his godfather He Tun. But in order to vent for mommy who has suffered a lot, the little fellow still decided to punish his godfather He Tun a little.
"Fine! Two days it is! Godfather agrees! "
He Tun readily agreed, "Then you guys have to come out first, so that godfather can lock himself in!"
"Mommy, let's go out!"
The little fellow jumps out of the bed, pulls mommy's hand and walks out of the iron fence.
Feng Xinglang still stays inside and has no intention of coming out.
"Ah Lang, you also come out! I will lock myself in for two days to vent my Fifteen's anger! "
He Tun really strides into the iron fence.
"Dad …" Xue Luo hurriedly calls out, "Nuo Nuo is just joking with you."
"A gentleman's words cannot be taken back, since I have promised Fifteen, I must fulfill my promise!"
"Dad, don't be like this! Nuo Nuo is just being willful for a moment … "
Xue Luo is kind. She knows that He Tun is so concerned about his face, and also arbitrary and overbearing … In front of all his godsons, how undignified!
"Xue Luo, you bring Nuo Nuo and Ah Lang back to Shen Cheng! All of this is caused by me. Ah Lang is also a victim, if he did anything to let you mother and son down, it is purely because he was forced! Dad hopes that you can forgive him, you bring Nuo Nuo and follow him back to live a good life! "
After a slight pause, He Tun laughs at himself, "These two days in the small dark room, I will not miss a single minute!"
This matter is messed up …
"Nuo Nuo, how can you be so unruly? How old is your godfather, you still want to lock him up in the small dark room? "
After coming out, Xue Luo can't help but reprimand her willful and vicious son.
The little fellow purses his small mouth and doesn't say anything, as if he also feels that it is not appropriate to lock an old man like his godfather in the small dark room.
"Just lock him up for two days! He won't die! "Feng Xinglang says indifferently.
"Alright Lang, why are you indulging Nuo Nuo? No matter what, He Tun is Nuo Nuo's grandfather, such a disgraceful thing … "
"Enough, this is what He Tun deserves! Not only for you and Nuo Nuo, but also for my brother, Yan Bang and the rest. "
"…" Xue Luo is stunned: Just because of one sentence from his grandson, he locks up his own grandfather?
"Alright Lang, this kind of punishment … is really not necessary!"
"It is necessary! At least it can let you and Nuo Nuo vent your anger! "
"Feng Xinglang, Nuo Nuo and I don't want this kind of formalism, Nuo Nuo and I only want to live a good life in the future!"
Staring at his angry wife, Feng Xinglang leaned over and planted a kiss on the woman's trembling lips.
"Then let me start from formalism and slowly enter your heart!"
Xue Luo doesn't fully understand the man's words, but the man's finger movement, Xue Luo understands!
No matter if it is formalism or not, to be able to be willful and proud for once, actually the evil thoughts in her heart is quite satisfied!
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