Too easy for him … what does that mean?
Could it be that she has already thought of a way to 'not let him off easy'?
Xing Laowu always feels that Lin Xueluo's smile is weird. That laughter sent chills down his spine.
Xing Laowu also does not dare to ask anything. He only feels that when women are weird, they are really weird.
But he still feels that Lin Xueluo is unable to fight against Crown Prince Xing. After all Crown Prince Xing is a big and burly man while Lin Xueluo only weighs around a hundred catties.
Xing Laowu really underestimated Lin Xueluo's current status and ability.
If she really wants to use force, even He Tun would not be able to withstand it!
After adjusting her breathing, Xue Luo enters the villa door.
In the medical room with a slight smell of disinfectant, He Tun's tall figure is sitting on a comfortable sofa.
"Xue Luo, you're here … little fellow, quickly come to grandpa!"
After seeing Xing Laowu carrying his grandson Xing Cheng in his arms, He Tun's illness is more than half healed. He repeatedly waves to the little thing.
"Dad, you're so old but still strong, how could you suddenly fall sick? Did someone anger you to the point that you fell sick? "
Xue Luo pretends to chat with He Tun as if nothing happened. "You say, Xinglang is really something. Dad, you're sick and he doesn't even come to see you!"
Not to mention He Tun, even Xing Shier who is at the side is twitching when he hears this.
"Dad is fine! Ah Lang is busy, don't let this small matter affect his work! "
He Tun is still siding with his son. Even if his precious son makes a big mistake, he will still protect him to the end.
"That's true! If Xinglang is busy, he won't even be able to take care of me and the two kids. Just a few days ago, he went to the Night Manor with Bai Mo and got drunk and didn't return for the whole night! My words carry no weight, no matter what I say, he doesn't listen … Dad, you must help me speak to your precious son! He lacks a father's education since young, he is already a father of two kids, but he still acts like a little hoodlum! "
Xue Luo's words directly hit He Tun's face.
Not only did she hit He Tun's face, she also hit her husband Feng Xinglang's face.
But He Tun cannot act out.
"Alright, I'll talk to Ah Lang some other time! Tell him to spend more time with his wife and children when he's free. Don't fool around outside! "
He Tun could only follow Xue Luo's words and reply. He had to maintain the image of a righteous father.
"Dad, you're really straightforward! He treats his daughter-in-law better than his own son! "
Xue Luo's words were another slap to River Tun's face. Hearing this, Hetun's old face laughed dryly.
"Buggy, quickly come to your grandpa … Grandpa is going to seek justice for the three of us! Come and thank Grandpa! "
On the surface, Xue Luo seemed to be smiling. She did not know about her husband Feng Xinglang's scandal.
"Little worm, come here … Let Grandpa treat you well!"
He Tun, who only had one arm left, wanted to stretch out his only arm to hug his little grandson, but found that his only arm was still dripping with fluids.
"Old Twelve, hurry up and tear this thing off for me!" He Tun, who could not free his hands to hold his grandson, shouted impatiently.
Looking at He Tun's doddering appearance, Xue Luo could not help but sigh: This person, will eventually grow old!
But to He Tun, he is also a pitiful person, there must be something hateful about him! When he was young, he was bloodthirsty, savage and arrogant; when he was old, he was headstrong and self-opinionated, pitiful and lamentable. He was the one who brought this upon himself.
"Godfather, rest in peace … I'll bring Little Worm over for you to treat!"
When the little fellow saw Xing Shier walking towards him, he immediately ran towards the dark corner.
Xue Luo helplessly shouted, "Buggy, slow down … be careful not to knock yourself over!"
"Buggy this child, he is really a little mischievous! He doesn't like to talk much, but he is very likable! Makes one think of when he was fifteen … too much like his grandmother Su He! "
He Tun let out a long sigh. "Looks like I'm really getting old! It's useless! "
When Xue Luo heard this, she had mixed feelings.
No matter how dissatisfied he was with He Tun, he was only an old man over sixty years old.
Originally Xue Luo had another matter to attend to today: To matchmake Xing Shier and Teacher Wen. Originally she wanted to tell Xing Shier to fetch her eldest son Feng Linnuo from school, but now Xue Luo was too lazy to say it.
"Dad, I'll get Xing Lang to bring the two kids to visit you another day! You should have a good rest first! "
She really did not want to stay in this Shallow Water Bay any longer.
Thus she found an excuse, saying that she had to rush to school to fetch Nuo Nuo and Tuan Tuan, and left with her youngest son who had not played enough.
… …
Gently patting her youngest son who was tired from playing and about to fall asleep, Xue Luo's heart was in turmoil.
She would not divorce that man. She had already trained him from an unruly ruffian to a family man who loved his wife and doted on his son. How could Xue Luo be willing to hand this man over to another woman to enjoy the fruits of her labor!
But even if they divorced, what could she do?
Was she going to let the two kids lack her mommy's company? Or was it because they lack the company of that bastard biological father?
Or should she let that bastard man find a new stepmother to abuse his two young children?
Or was it to find a new stepfather for the two kids?
Xue Luo knew that if they really walked to the step of divorce, she would definitely not have the heart to fall in love again. She would only protect her two kids and depend on each other for the rest of her life!
Xue Luo knew that the man would not really fall in love with those women.
But under the influence of alcohol, his bad habits were once again magnified!
To be honest, Xue Luo really wanted to chop off that man's hand!
Maybe that bastard man did not realize that as a married man, as a father of two kids, he actually reached out his hand to touch another woman. That was such a bad thing!
Even if it was a social event, even if he wanted to play, there should be a limit right?!
Xue Luo knew that the man was only playing, but the bad consequences made her, his wife, angry and sad!
Taking a deep breath, Xue Luo suddenly felt that she should not, and there was no reason for her to bear all this anger and sadness alone!
If she had to bear it, everyone would bear it together! Except for the two young kids!
Thinking of this, Xue Luo's breathing became hurried. Even Feng Buchong who was nestled in her arms felt it. He opened his sleepy eyes and murmured softly, "Mama …"
Her youngest son's soft voice instantly calmed Xue Luo's agitated state of mind. She lowered her head and kissed her youngest son's soft little face.
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