"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly … Say it again if you dare? "
Feng Xinglang wanted to give Xing Shier a chance to correct himself.
"I said … I like Lin Xueluo! From now on, I won't allow you to hurt her! "
Even Xing Shier himself was dumbfounded by such bold words.
Xing Shier did have a good impression of Lin Xueluo. After all, they had been living under the same roof for four to five years.
Moreover, Lin Xueluo had always presented herself as a gentle, sensible, considerate, and virtuous lady in front of the adopted son of He Tun. It was not surprising that Xing Shier, who had always been ignorant about the relationship between men and women, would have feelings for her.
It was not that Xing Shier had to marry Lin Xueluo!
Due to the limitations of his social circle, Xing Shier believed that he should like Lin Xueluo.
"Madam … Madam … Go to the study, Second Young Master … he seems to be fighting with Xing Shier!"
The door of the study was locked from the inside. Housekeeper Mo, who could not enter, came to look for Second Madam Lin Xueluo. Both Xing Shier and Xing Shier gave the Feng family the impression that they were cousins from Madam's maiden family. They should listen to Lin Xueluo.
And that was the truth!
"What? Xinglang and Shier are fighting? "
Xue Luo, who had just helped her son put on a pair of soft cotton pants, immediately threw the little fellow to the aunt and quickly ran out.
The door of the study could not be opened, but the sound of fighting could be heard clearly.
"Shier … Xinglang … What are you doing inside? Open the door! "
Xue Luo naturally sided with her husband. Considering Xing Shier's skills, she hurriedly knocked on the door of the study.
"Shier, I'm warning you, if you dare to hurt my Xinglang, your adopted father will definitely not let you off!"
With Xing Shier's skills, it should not be a problem for him to protect himself. If he were to lay his hands on her husband, Feng Xinglang, then the situation would be terrible.
About four to five minutes later, the door of the study was finally opened.
Xing Shier was the first to walk out of the study. Xing Shier had a defeated look on his face. His left cheek seemed to have been punched by Feng Xinglang as there was a bruise.
Feng Xinglang, who was walking behind Xing Shier, was in a much more sorry state. His upper lip was slightly swollen and it was still overflowing with blood. His entire right eye was bruised. He must have received a heavy punch from Xing Shier.
"Xing Lang … Xing Lang, how did you get injured like this?"
Xue Luo walked up and held her husband's face. Her heart ached so much that her eyes turned red.
Following which Xue Luo started to question: "Old 12! How could you be so heavy-handed towards Xing Lang? "
"He's the one who can't take a beating! I haven't even used my strength yet! "Xing Shier rolled his eyes.
"Xing Shi 'er, you're going too far! Xing Lang is your foster father's biological son. Aren't you afraid that your foster father will blame you for being so heavy-handed? "
"He hit me first! I was just defending myself! "
Being scolded by Xue Luo in such an unreasonable manner, Xing Shier felt rather unhappy in his heart. In a fit of pique, he replied sternly:
"Feng Xinglang, aren't you going to take your wife and child to complain to my adoptive father?! So that my foster father can beat me up to help you vent your anger! Go! "
So childish!
But Feng Xinglang's response was …. to show off their affection!
"Xue Luo, are you feeling sorry for your husband? Your husband is fine and is playing with Xing Shi 'er! "
Feng Xinglang kissed his wife's forehead, "Your husband knows that you only have me in your heart … your husband is the only man you love in this life! A love that will never change until death! "
This … isn't this a bit too emotional?
My teeth are about to fall off from the sourness!
"My dear, your husband also loves you!"
With that, Feng Xinglang started to kiss his wife Lin Xue Luo.
This display of affection … is too … too shameless!
"…" Xing Shi 'er pouted his lips. He was both angry and hateful as he held his breath and left.
A kiss that carried the smell of blood was obviously uncomfortable. But Xue Luo was unable to struggle free.
Only after Xing Shi 'er left the living room did Feng Xinglang was willing to kiss the woman in his embrace.
"Xing Lang, what are you doing?" Xue Luo pushed the man away.
"Showing off our affection!"
Feng Xinglang smiled evilly, "Of course, it is not completely showing off … the main point is that we are quite affectionate!"
Xue Luo couldn't help but grumble, "Is there something wrong with you!"
"Hiss … ugh!"
Feng Xinglang held his stomach in pain as he bent his body, "This fellow indeed has some skills … it … it really fucking hurts!"
Knowing that he is not Xing Shi 'er's opponent, Feng Xinglang still took the initiative to provoke him.
A brave man's challenge!
He wanted to let Xing Shi 'er know: His, Feng Xinglang's woman is not someone that he can covet.
In addition to that wise and farsighted display of affection, it was a good lesson for Xing Shi 'er!
"Xing Lang … where are you hurt?" Xue Luo hurriedly carried the bowing man.
"No … not hurt! I lied to you … the trick of injuring myself! "
The man smiled evilly and immediately hugged the woman who was worried about him.
"Annoying! You lied to my feelings again! "
Following the woman's fists pounding on his back, Feng Xinglang groaned in pain.
"Xue Luo, remember not to say anything to Hetun, I was really just sparring with Xing Shi 'er."
"Don't worry! You deserve to be beaten up! "
"…"
When he should be magnanimous, he is magnanimous, when he should be petty, he is still quite petty!
How would Xue Luo not love such a man!
…
Xing Shi 'er was still a little nervous for three days, he was already prepared to be beaten up by his foster father and then locked up; But in the end, Feng Xinglang didn't bring his family to complain to his foster father Hetun.
On the evening of the third day, Xing Shi 'er fetched Feng Linnuo and Feng Buchong.
"Shi 'er, you didn't even pick me up from school today … you are getting better and better at putting on airs now!"
Feng Nuo directly jumped into Xing Shi 'er's embrace, completely without any sense of estrangement.
"Shi 'er, your biological father he … how is he recently?"
Xing Shi 'er lovingly held the little fellow's chubby butt as he asked.
"So-so … Big Bang still hasn't woken up, I know my biological father must be feeling bad!"
"Then the injury on your biological father's face … how is it?" Xing Shi 'er dragged his voice as he asked.
"Oh … His mouth is much better, just that his right eye is still green!"
The little fellow smacked his lips. "He must have been beaten up by Big White and that dumb leopard again! I think that fellow Big White is going crazy! "
"…" Did Feng Xinglang not tell his son the truth?
This was obviously an excellent opportunity to make enemies! He could use this to distance his relationship with Shi 'er!
Feng Xinglang actually didn't make good use of it?!
Xing Shi 'er raised his good-looking eyebrows: Most likely, Feng Xinglang felt embarrassed to be beaten up by me, so he was too embarrassed to tell his own child!
That must be the case!
…
Feng Xinglang who was in his office received a call from Bai Mo.
He was quite surprised.
Because ever since Feng Xinglang deliberately pulled out Yan Bang's oxygen tube, Bai Mo had not talked to him for almost four months!
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