Chapter 456
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The little fellow stopped smacking his lips. He heard a name very seriously: Feng Xinglang!
It turned out that his biological father was called Feng Xinglang!
This name was quite cool and pleasant to the ear, but he was a guy without conscience!
Leaving his mommy and him alone, he carried another woman to give birth to a child!
"I only have a foster father, no biological father! And I don't need a biological father! It's enough for me to have a foster father! "
The little fellow snorted unhappily. It could be heard that these were words that the little fellow said against his will.
But it still warmed He Tun's heart. He seemed to feel that he did not raise this little ingrate in vain.
"Your biological father abandoned his wife and son, making your mommy sad for so many years … Don't you want to uphold justice for your mommy?"
He Tun rubbed his bearded chin against the little fellow's tender little face. He felt that something was missing after not holding this little fellow for a whole night.
The little guy paused again. His pair of clear eyes blinked as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, the little fellow shook his head.
He Tun seemed not very satisfied with the little fellow's indifferent reaction.
"Fifteen, do you really not want to take him back? You should be able to see that your mommy loves your biological father very much, otherwise she would not draw him day and night! Isn't that right? "
A little wave began to rise in the little fellow's heart again.
"Think about it, without your biological father by your mommy's side, she can never be truly happy in this life."
He Tun's persuasion was deepening little by little. Every sentence revolved around Lin Xueluo.
Judging from the little fellow's performance last night, this little fellow was a very filial son. For his mommy, the little fellow could be said to be flexible.
"But I'm here to accompany my mommy!"
The little fellow retorted.
"To your mommy, you can only be family love; and your mommy also needs — love! Do you understand? "
He Tun was very patient in dealing with the little fellow's problems.
Although he regarded Lin Nuo as a bargaining chip to deal with Feng Xinglang, but even as a bargaining chip, He Tun was very attentive.
The little fellow leaned back slightly, as if he wanted to see He Tun's face more clearly.
"Godfather, you don't have a woman. Do you know what love is?" The little guy pouted and asked.
The little thing's innocent question really stunned He Tun. It was as if he had been swept into the unbearable past in an instant!
After a long time, He Tun finally recovered from his grief.
"Let's go. Godfather will take you out."
He Tun wanted to put the little thing in his arms back to the ground, but the little thing kept hooking around his neck.
"My PP is swollen from last night's beating! It's still hurting even now! It's impossible for me to walk on my own. On this day, you'll have to carry me! "
He didn't know if the little thing was really in pain, but he definitely wouldn't let the executioner, He Tun, get away with it.
"…"
He Tun smiled helplessly. He had no choice but to hold the little thing in his arms again.
"Alright! Godfather has been carrying you the entire day! "
Then, he mischievously pinched the little fellow's little butt, causing the little fellow to cry out in pain.
Thirty percent real pain, seven percent acting.
The conversation between He Tun and his son, Lin Nuo, was clearly heard by Xue Luo.
The thing that Xue Luo was worried about finally happened.
He Tun's motive for taking them in was definitely not simple. He wanted to use his son to deal with Feng Xinglang!
This was something that Xue Luo had already thought of.
But Xue Luo didn't know: How would He Tun use his son to deal with Feng Xinglang?
Could it be that he wanted Feng Xinglang to make a choice again?
How would he choose?
Could it be …. that he had to choose between his own son and his own daughter?
Xue Luo's heart was really hurt!
That man had already abandoned and hurt both of them once! If he dared to hurt his son again, she wouldn't let him off even if she became a ghost!
Actually, what made Xue Luo worried was: She was afraid that He Tun would let her son choose.
Faintly, Xue Luo seemed to realize that He Tun would let his son choose between her and Feng Xinglang.
Without a doubt, her son would choose her as his mommy.
In other words, would her son Lin Nuo face the situation of personally killing his father Feng Xinglang?
Otherwise, why would He Tun teach a 5 year old so many killing skills? It was a crossbow and a handheld weapon!
Heavens, Xue Luo really didn't dare to think: Letting a 5 year old kid kill his own father, what kind of disgraceful scene would that be!
When He Tun went out today, he only brought Little Fifteen and didn't bring Xing Shier.
But Xue Luo was clear that even if He Tun didn't bring Xing Shier, he would bring Xing Ba. From a certain point of view, Xing Ba was even more ruthless than Xing Shier. But no matter if it was Xing Shier or Xing Ba, they wouldn't hurt Little Fifteen.
So when Xue Luo walked into the dining room, she could see Xing Shier eating his breakfast.
"Shier, where did your foster father bring Little Fifteen to today?"
Xue Luo asked gently. She didn't vent her anger on anyone because she was locked up in the little black room last night.
"I guess he went to find Little Fifteen's father Feng Xinglang."
Among He Tun's foster sons, only Xing Shier could stay with He Tun in this villa. The others would only stay nearby.
"What? Your foster father brought Little Fifteen to find Feng Xinglang? "
Hearing what Xing Shier said, Xue Luo felt unwell.
"Don't be agitated, I'm just guessing! But it's only a matter of time before the biological son meets his biological father. "
From the time they met five years ago, Xing Shier was still childish; but the current Xing Shier had an extra bit of silly and adorable evil aura.
Xue Luo was silent for a while before asking Xing Shier who was eating his breakfast:
"Shier, what are the chances of me taking Little Fifteen away from your foster father's eyes?"
Xue Luo asked sincerely. She seemed to know that with her own intelligence to play tricks with He Tun, she was still far from it.
Xing Shier turned around and looked at Xue Luo, saying seriously: "It's not that there's no chance of winning, it's just that it's very small!"
"But you definitely wouldn't want to see the consequences! For example, your actions would provoke my foster father to plant a tracking device on Little Fifteen's body; or my foster father would open Little Fifteen's skull and implant the tracking device in … "
"Enough! Stop talking! I'm just asking! "
Xue Luo's hair stood on end.
Even if He Tun took Little Fifteen away, Xue Luo would still be free.
Because He Tun knew that as a mother, Xue Luo would never abandon her own child and leave alone.
Xue Luo asked the butler for another thousand dollars before leaving. The butler gave her an extra bank card.
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