He Tun's words caused Xue Luo to stagger in shock.
"What? You, you let Fifteen go to Shen City to find his father? He … he's only a five-year-old child! "
Everything happened too suddenly. Xue Luo's heart almost flew out of her Xiongnu Accent.
Xue Luo had imagined N kinds of scenes of her and her son Lin Nuo meeting with Feng Xinglang again, but none of them were like this: Hetun actually let a 5 year old kid go back to Shen Cheng to look for his father!
"Don't worry, Old Twelve will accompany Old Fifteen! No one can hurt my adopted son in River Village! "
He Tun put a big piece of bacon roll into his mouth and ate it deliciously. He did not seem to be worried about the little fellow's safety at all.
No matter who was accompanying her son Lin Nuo, as a mother, Xue Luo would never be at ease. Xue Luo can only be at ease when her child is in her hands!
"Mr. Xing, how could you let Qiyun go to Shen City without discussing with me?"
Xue Luo did not dare to reprimand He Tun but her gentle words still carried a hint of reprimand.
"Fifteen is my adopted son. I don't need to discuss with anyone before I make any decisions!"
It was that arrogant tone again, so domineering that it made people's hair stand on end.
Xue Luo knew that even if she couldn't take it, she would still have to take it! Unless she didn't want to see her son anymore!
"Besides, this is the wish I made on Christmas Eve! How can I not do as he wishes? "
He Tun said leisurely. He took a sip of red wine and seemed to be in a good mood. Perhaps River Tun had been waiting for this day for the past five years.
Oh my god, my son Lin Nuo's wish is actually to find his biological father? Does he know who his biological father is?
Also, shouldn't his wish be to walk out of Pater Castle with his mother?
Xue Luo was not sure if He Tun was lying to her. She felt that there was no need for a person like He Tun, who was so arrogant, to lie to her!
Even if he said something that Xue Luo didn't like to hear, Xue Luo couldn't do anything to him right?
"Mr. Xing, did you say something to Fifteen?"
Xue Luo asked cautiously.
"Hmm?"
He Tun raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Xue Luo wanted to ask.
"Did you tell Fifteen about his father?"
Xue Luo made the topic clear. Because for the past five years, Xue Luo had never once told her son about his biological father.
"No! I just reminded Fifteen that the person in the painting should be in Shen Cheng! That's all! "
He Tun did not have any intention of hiding anything from Xue Luo. There was no need for that at all.
As an ambitious and ruthless person, it was not worthwhile for him to deceive a weak woman. How open and straightforward!
"The person in the painting? Who are you? "
Xue Luo was shocked and asked.
"How could you not know?" He Tun retorted.
Xue Luo was silent. She was not sure which painting Hetun was talking about.
"Fifteen took that painting out of his pocket, and it was still wrinkled. The person in the painting was obviously Feng Xinglang! Didn't you draw it for Fifteen? "
He Tun glanced at Xue Luo indifferently. It was as if he didn't want Yu Xue Luo to play such tricks in front of him.
Feng Xinglang's portrait?
Xue Luo remembered that she had only drawn a complete portrait of Feng Xinglang once. And didn't she throw it into the dustbin? How did it end up in the hands of her son Lin Nuo?
Could it be … could it be that the little guy picked it up from the dustbin?
Xue Luo took a deep breath and sighed slightly:
"No matter if you believe it or not, I really didn't tell Fifteen that Feng Xinglang is his father!"
"It's okay! Even if you didn't tell him, I would have told him! "
He Tun smiled, "But now we don't need to tell him! Fifteen took that painting and is searching for his biological father all over Shen Cheng! "
"…" Xue Luo was speechless.
She really couldn't imagine a five-year-old child holding a sketch of a portrait, looking for the person in the painting in the streets and alleys.
Even if he didn't see it, Xue Luo already felt sad.
"Twelve will guide Fifteen to find Feng Xinglang, right?"
Xue Luo calmed down and asked.
He Tun nodded his head, "Of course!"
"Mr. Xing, I am Nuo Nuo's mother, I don't want him to meet Feng Xinglang, can I?"
Xue Luo's voice was filled with pleading.
"Why?"
He Tun put down the wine glass and looked at Xue Luo.
"Because everything between me and Feng Xinglang is over! Since the day you took me away five years ago, everything between me and him is over! He didn't know about Nuo Nuo's existence, he thought that I had aborted the child in that hospital! I even used a scalpel to stab his chest, everything between me and him is over … it's over! Do you understand? Everything between me and Feng Xinglang is over! "
Xue Luo roared hysterically.
Maybe, deep in Xue Luo's heart, it wasn't that she didn't want them to meet, but she knew clearly: In the current situation, it's better not to meet!
It's better for everyone!
He Tun seemed to be stunned by Xue Luo's words. It wasn't her roar, but the content of her roar.
A few seconds later, He Tun actually laughed.
"Interesting! Too interesting! Feng Xinglang actually doesn't know that his son is still alive? Hahaha, this game is getting more and more interesting! "
He Tun was immersed in his revenge world.
Maybe in the end, what he wanted wasn't the pleasure of revenge, but ….
But …. even he himself didn't know what he wanted!
From the intoxicated look on He Tun's face, Xue Luo felt that the thing that she was most worried about had happened.
"Mr. Xing, don't tell me that you're thinking of using Nuo Nuo as a bargaining chip to fight against Feng Xinglang?"
Xue Luo's eyes were filled with tears. There was also anger and helplessness.
He Tun shook his head, "I promised you before, in my lifetime, I will ensure Fifteen's safety! So, nothing will happen to Fifteen! "
After a slight pause, He Tun coldly added a sentence, "The one who will be in trouble … will be Feng Xinglang! Three bullets didn't kill him, he's really lucky! "
No matter if it was her son Lin Nuo or Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo didn't want to see either of them get hurt!
Thus, Xue Luo boldly asked, "Mr. Xing, did you really love Feng Xinglang's mother? If you really loved her, why would you want to kill her child? If Feng Xinglang's mother knew that you treated her son like this, how sad would she be in the underworld! She will hate you! "
"Shut up!"
With a loud crash, the furious He Tun flipped the entire dining table onto the floor.
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