With a thud, the thick rattan made from willow branches smashed heavily on the tea table.
"Do you want to die knowing? Fine! I'll let you die knowing! "
Xue Luo Ran breathed angrily, "Let me remind you: Have you done anything wrong to your wife and children recently?"
Wrong to my wife and children?
Seeing that his wife was really angry, Feng Xinglang immediately racked his brains. For a moment, he really couldn't remember which matter the woman was talking about!
He then glanced at his son …
"You don't need to look at Nuo Nuo, this has nothing to do with him!" Xue Luo scolded.
"Wife … why don't you give me a hint?"
Wrong to my wife and children, from far to near, there are some, there are some, there are also some; you have to look at the problem from a different angle!
What if he didn't guess the thing his wife was talking about, wouldn't he confess?
Of course, Feng Xinglang wouldn't do such a stupid thing!
Originally, Aunt An felt that it wasn't appropriate for her to intervene in the private matters between Second Young Master and Second Young Mistress, but looking at the rattan on the coffee table …
"Second Madam, let's talk this out … maybe it's just a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?! Aunt An, this time I won't misunderstand Feng Xinglang at all! The evidence is conclusive, Feng Xinglang can't deny it! "
Xue Luo stared angrily at Feng Xinglang, who was still weighing the safest thing to confess, and asked sternly,
"Feng Xinglang, did you touch someone's stomach?"
Touch someone's stomach? So it was that!
Feng Xinglang's lips curled up slightly, and he said honestly, "… I did!"
"Ah? Bastard father, you really touched another woman's stomach? "
The little fellow naturally deduced: Bastard father must have touched a beautiful woman's stomach, that's why mommy is so angry!
"Which hand touched it?" Xue Luo asked sternly.
"It should be this one …"
Feng Xinglang stretched out his right hand in front of Xue Luo. Because he really did touch it.
Xue Luo immediately grabbed the man's fingertips and pushed his palm upwards. She then picked up the rattan and whipped the palm twice!
"Do you know you're a married man?"
"Do you know you have a wife and children?"
"Don't you know that men and women should not touch each other?"
"… I know!"
The man sucked in a mouthful of cold air from the pain … it was really painful!
"Why did you still touch her when you knew?!"
Xue Luo who was in a fit of anger whipped out another vine.
Even Feng Xinglang, who had coarse skin and thick flesh, had his palms instantly swollen with blood!
"Ah … Madam … Stop hitting me … Stop hitting me!"
Seeing Second Young Master Feng Xinglang getting beaten up, Aunt An's heart ached. She rushed forward and shielded Second Young Master behind her.
"Second Madam, if you want to hit someone, hit me … Don't hit Second Young Master! He's such a big man … He was beaten by a woman … He didn't even make a sound. What else do you want?! "
This protectiveness …
What do you mean by being beaten by a woman like you? Does it mean that women can't hit men?
What feudal thinking!
"Second Young Master has been beaten by Old Master since he was young … Now that he's finally married and has a family, he's still beaten by his wife …"
In the eyes of the protective Auntie An, it was a very shameful thing for a man to be hit by a woman!
"Auntie An, I was just playing with Xue Luo!"
Feng Xinglang smiled and comforted Auntie An, but Auntie An was crying.
"What are you playing with? He's bleeding … How can this be called playing? "
"Mommy … Daddy's hand is bleeding because of you! Mommy, you're too ruthless! "
The little fellow held his father's hand, his eyes red from heartache.
"I'm ruthless? Heh … Feng Xinglang was obviously in the wrong first, and now it's my fault? Is it right for him to touch someone's stomach? "
When she saw the man's palm bleeding, Xue Luo's heart ached.
But after being scolded by Auntie An and her son Lin Nuo, she decided to go all out.
"Hitting him is already light! If he touches another woman's stomach again, I'll divorce him! But! "
Xue Luo said angrily and went upstairs in a huff.
Actually, when Xue Luo received the photos from Xia Yishu, she suddenly realized: Oh my god, how could she forget about Xia Yishu's pregnancy?!
Whether it was by sight or time, Xia Yishu should be five months pregnant!
Judging from Xia Yishu's blissful appearance in Feng Xinglang's arms, she probably thought that she was pregnant with Feng Xinglang's child!
What should she do now? Tell her the truth? Or not tell her the truth?
The five-month-old baby was already formed!
Oh my god, didn't Uncle and Auntie already know the truth? Why did they allow Xia Yishu to keep the child in her stomach?!
What Xue Luo didn't know was that Xia Yishu had already moved out of the Xia Family three to four months ago. Xia Zhengyang and Wen Meijuan didn't even know that their youngest daughter was pregnant! And Xia Yishu purposely hid it from them, not wanting them to know!
Because Xia Yishu always thought that the child was Feng Xinglang's! She used this bargaining chip in her stomach to fight for what originally belonged to the Xia Family! She wanted to give birth to the child, so of course she had to fight for the position of Mrs. Feng!
The baby was already five months old, if they didn't want it, they could only do an induced labor, which would be very harmful to Xia Yishu's body.
Suddenly, Xue Luo, who was originally lying down, sat up straight.
From Xia Yishu's motive in sending the photo, she still believed that the child in her stomach was Feng Xinglang's!
In other words, Feng Xinglang didn't tell her the truth! Moreover, he was touching and hugging her!
Could it be that the child in Xia Yishu's stomach was really …
Although Xue Luo saw the image of Leopard Head entering the resting room, could there be another situation: Feng Xinglang also entered the resting room?
Was she thinking too much? Or was she too evil?
Xue Luo originally wanted to go downstairs and question Feng Xinglang, but she couldn't stand Auntie An's crying face. She knew that Auntie An and Housekeeper Mo doted on the two brothers, Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang, but this kind of doting … was completely unprincipled!
Even if he was always beaten by Feng Yishan since he was young, it couldn't be used to get away with touching other people's stomachs!
She didn't know how swollen the man's palm was … Would it affect his work?
If she had known earlier, she would have hit the parts that others couldn't see! For example, his butt, his back, and so on! And she couldn't hit him in front of Auntie An!
Auntie An treated the two young masters of the Feng family closer than her own sons!
Auntie An's crying face really hurt Xue Luo's heart.
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