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Chapter 1808

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"Where did these photos come from? Laowu you better tell me the truth! If not I will bring you to see your foster father Hetun and let him punish you! "

At that time Xue Luo could only use Hetun to suppress Laowu.

That stinky man actually dared to put his caterpillar in front of another woman's body?!

Hehe! Did he think that she, his wife, does not exist!!

Lin Xueluo, who had just married into the Feng family, could compromise or even submit to adversity. However, now that she was the mother of two children, she already had the confidence and qualifications to be on the same level as Feng Xinglang!

"I'll speak, I'll speak … these photos are not mine, they are that mysterious person's. It seems like … it's … "

Xing Laowu wanted to say the word 'charity' in Chinese, but his Chinese was limited, so he couldn't think of how to say the word 'charity'.

"Who is it? You don't want to say? Then let's go see Hetun! "

"I'll speak, I'll speak, it's …"

Laowu who was nervous, in order to smoothly express his meaning, he suddenly blurted out three languages: Chinese, English and Spanish. He did not dare to hide it from Lin Xue Luo because he did not want his foster father Hetun to know that he secretly hid the photos.

Xue Luo actually understood. After all she had lived in this kind of language environment for five years. Hetun's business was mainly in Mexico City, so most of his foster sons knew how to speak Spanish.

"You are saying, there are nine more photos like this? Hehe … hehehe … in those photos … did Feng Xinglang roll around with this woman? "

One of the photos was already so 'lively', who knows how the other photos would be 'fragrant'!

"No, no, no! This one was the most … most … most explosive! I was worried that my foster father would be angry, so I … I left it behind. "

Even Xing Laowu, who had always been honest, had learned to tell white lies.

Of course, this also depended on what the matter was. Coveting Crown Prince Xing's beauty should be a very serious matter!

Actually Laowu wanted to keep the photo of Feng Xinglang's butt. But there were two lines of words written on the back of the photo, so he had to send it to his foster father Hetun.

Xing Laowu's white lie was quite believable.

"So what you're saying is that Hetun not only knew that his son was fooling around with another woman, but also bought these photos for his son at a high price?! Hehe, as a father, he is really considerate of his son! "

Xue Luo knew that He Tun was a person who would protect his children, but she did not expect that He Tun would protect his children to such an extent.

Xing Laowu nodded silently. He didn't seem to understand the deeper meaning of the word 'considerate'.

"Then Feng Xinglang should know about the existence of these photos, right?"

Xue Luo gritted her teeth and asked. That damned man acted as if nothing had happened. He ate when he was supposed to eat, slept when he was supposed to, and played with his son when he was supposed to.

From the blurry figure in the corner of the photo, it should be Bai Mo. Moreover, the logo on the cup also showed Ye Zhuang.

Just a few days ago, Bai Mo had called him and said that Lang Ge was his tonight! How could he bring Brother Lang, who belonged to him, to the Night Manor to play with women?! Haha, Bai Mo was really something!

"Should know … .I am also not too sure! Godfather only said not to let you know … .fearing that you will be angry …. "

Xing Laowu mumbled to himself as if he wanted to say something, but stopped.

"How is he afraid that I will be angry?! He is afraid that after my scolding, his precious son will be restless! "Xue Luo huffed angrily.

"Lin Xue Luo, I beg you … .don't let my godfather know that I hid the Xing Crown Prince's photos … .I … .I am wrong."

Xing Laowu's Chinese is still weak. He is also unable to come up with many excuses.

Previously Yan Bang also coveted the Xing Crown Prince's male charms, but what happened to him, Xing Laowu saw it with his own eyes. He knew that Godfather Hetun deeply hates this kind of thing. Actually Xing Laowu's feelings towards Feng Xinglang lean towards another kind of appreciation.

Xue Luo was silent for a while, then started to tear the photo in her hand.

"Relax, I will not make things difficult for you!"

The photo was torn into pieces by Xue Luo, and it is also hard to tear because it is not easy to tear.

"The rest of the photos … .are they all at Hetun's place?" Xue Luo coldly asked.

"The photos and films were all destroyed by my adoptive father. You should not be able to see them anymore. "

Actually at that time Xing Laowu was thinking: Later on I will definitely hide the other photo! I must definitely not bring it along with me, it is too dangerous.

"Hetun's method of 'burning the corpse to remove the evidence' for his son is really decisive." Xue Luo coldly snorts.

"There is no corpse, only a photo."

This is the ability to understand Chinese!

"Laowu, today's matter, just treat it as if it never happened!"

Xue Luo throws the torn photo into the rubbish bin on the green belt, "I will not make things difficult for you in front of Hetun, you also do not tell anyone that I saw this photo."

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't tell anyone, I won't tell anyone!" Xing Laowu immediately obediently agrees.

Before entering the villa, Xue Luo takes a deep breath, to be honest, right now her heart is in a mess, she is not in the mood to visit Hetun. Moreover, it is Hetun who is in cahoots with his son!

Xue Luo dryly laughs twice: What have I been doing these few years? All I care about is giving birth to Feng Xinglang's child!

When she gave birth to the eldest, she was put under house arrest in the river village for five years. Finally, she managed to live a few days of peace. Then, she flatteringly hoped that she could give birth to another lover for her man … She failed to give birth to her lover, but she gave birth to a son for Feng Xinglang!

She, Lin Xue Luo, these past ten years, was really busy helping Feng Xinglang carry a child, protect the child, raise the child … Then pregnant again, protect again, raise again!

Lin Xue Luo can feel: More or less because of her great motherly love, he has developed feelings for her.

Does the man love her, Lin Xue Luo? Indeed it should be love!

But what about the man's unrestrained behavior?

Xue Luo knows that because of Cong Gang's death, because of Yan Bang's amnesia, her man has been suppressing himself; But this is not a reason for him to wantonly indulge himself.

Xue Luo is even more clear: Her man does not have any feelings for those women in the romantic places; It is just that his hands are dirty!

His thoughts are even more dirty!

It has nothing to do with the betrayal of feelings, but it is the indiscretions of body and behavior! The filth of his mind!

Then it is easy to deal with!

"Lin … Lin Xue Luo, you … you won't divorce Crown Prince Xing right?"

Before entering, Xing Laowu asks in a low voice.

"Divorce? Haha, that is too easy on him! "

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