Alright, she couldn't help but admit that her son Lin Nuo's new haircut was really …
Different!
It completely covered up the little fellow's forehead, which was originally very similar to Feng Xinglang's. In addition to the baby fat on the little fellow's cheeks, the eighty to ninety percent similarity between the little fellow and his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was suddenly reduced to forty to fifty percent.
In other words, at first glance, other people's eyes would be attracted by this weird haircut and would not pay attention to the little fellow's appearance.
Thus, Xue Luo was very satisfied with her son's new hairstyle.
"What's so ugly about it, but mommy feels that my dear son's new hairstyle is super handsome!"
Xue Luo used a brush to clean the hair that had fallen on her son's neck and even gave the little fellow a loud kiss on his unhappy face.
"Mommy, your dear son is now seriously doubting your sense of beauty."
The little fellow's depressed face was about to cry. Although he knew that he was not the strongest foster son under his foster father He Tun, but he was definitely the most handsome and cool one!
But now, his handsomeness was ruined by his mommy Xue Luo's sudden change in temperament.
Xue Luo clearly knew that if she only changed her son's hairstyle, it would only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. The key was to instill some beliefs in her son Lin Nuo.
"Nuo Nuo, do you love mommy?"
After Xue Luo took a deep breath, the mother and son started to talk about Feng Xinglang. Xue Luo knew that even if she did not allow her son to meet Feng Xinglang, He Tun would still bring the little fellow to meet Feng Xinglang!
Xue Luo could not stop it and could not stop it!
"Of course Nuo Nuo loves mommy! Even if my dear son's hairstyle was ruined by my dear mommy, my dear son would not blame my dear mommy! "
The little fellow was full of grievances. But he could not help but blame mommy Xue Luo.
"If one day your foster father asked you to choose between mommy and your … biological father, who would you choose?"
Xue Luo asked again. Her voice carried a hint of sadness.
"Of course I would choose my dear mommy! I would not choose that bastard of a biological father! He actually dared to bite mommy like this, I will definitely not let him off! Tomorrow I will bring twelfth brother to kill him! "
The little fellow was immediately filled with righteous indignation, full of firm conviction to defend Mommy.
It was exactly the same as what Xue Luo had expected: Her son Lin Nuo would definitely choose her as his mommy.
Xue Luo was not sure what choice He Tun would let his son Lin Nuo or Feng Xinglang make, but she was very clear: He Tun definitely wanted to use his son Lin Nuo to deal with Feng Xinglang!
This was an undeniable fact!
"Nuo Nuo, can you answer Mommy about something?"
"Mommy, go ahead. Your dear son is listening."
"If your adoptive father brings you to see Feng Xinglang, can you promise Mommy that you won't acknowledge him? Because I don't want to lose you! "
Actually Xue Luo knew that even if her son Lin Nuo didn't take the initiative to acknowledge Feng Xinglang, He Tun would still inform Feng Xinglang.
But Xue Luo would rather it be the latter!
Because the nature of it was different!
With Feng Xinglang's wisdom, he would instantly understand: He Tun wanted to use Lin Nuo to deal with him.
But what was the use of this? It was just an unnecessary move by Lin Xueluo to deceive herself!
The little fellow was not in a hurry to reply. Instead, he looked back at his mommy Xue Luo with a deep gaze.
Although he was still a 5 year old child, Xue Luo discovered that the little fellow already had his own thoughts.
"Mommy, you gave your own son such an ugly new hairstyle, is it because you're worried that bastard would recognize me?"
"Lin Nuo! Don't be so vulgar! No matter what, Feng Xinglang is your biological father. You can not acknowledge him, but you can't scold him or disobey him! "
Xue Luo corrected her son's hostility towards his father Feng Xinglang.
"That person called Feng Xinglang, is he really my biological father?" The little fellow asked.
"Yes."
Xue Luo took a deep breath and answered her son Lin Nuo in a serious manner. On this point, Xue Luo did not want to lie to her son.
The little fellow was silent for a while.
"Don't worry mommy, Nuo Nuo will forever be mommy's biological son!"
The little fellow said with a firm voice.
Xue Luo's eyes immediately turned red. She hugged her sensible son in her arms and choked with sobs.
"I'm sorry, Nuo Nuo … Mommy is useless … Mommy can't give you freedom and can't give you the family you want … I'm really sorry."
If there's a next life, you must choose a good family and not be the son of this useless mommy.
Xue Luo's heart ached.
"How can you blame my dear mommy? Mommy already had a hard time giving birth to Nuo Nuo! Nuo Nuo needs to grow up quickly and become stronger than godfather to be able to protect mommy. "
The little fellow did not have the slightest intention of blaming mommy. In any case, it only added to his self-blame.
*****
When Yuan Duoduo returned home from overtime, she discovered that her house's security door was wide open.
Was it stolen?
The key point was that there was nothing in her house that could be stolen!
When Yuan Duoduo rushed into the house, she discovered that Feng Xinglang was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking.
His strong long legs were placed on the coffee table and his strong physique was lazily lying on the sofa. He looked exceptionally charming.
"Feng, Second Young Master Feng, you're still here?"
Judging from Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes, she could tell that he was very sober at this moment and was not drunk at all.
Yuan Duoduo subconsciously glanced at the room. Could it be that Lin Xueluo had successfully jumped out of the drunken lion's mouth?
That's pretty smart!
"Tell me Lin Xueluo's contact information!"
Feng Xinglang said in a cold and commanding tone. It was a kind of deterrence that could penetrate into Yuan Duoduo's heart.
"You, as a husband, don't even know, how would I know?"
Yuan Duoduo went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water to drink. She used this method to calm her heart, and thus judged: did Feng Xinglang know that Lin Xueluo had returned to Shen Cheng, or did he not?
"Yuan Duoduo, don't force me to cut off all your financial resources in Shen Cheng! This house still owes the mortgage, if the bank takes it back and auctions it … "
Feng Xinglang dragged his voice to provoke Yuan Duoduo's soft spot. He knew how much Yuan Duoduo had paid for this house.
"Feng Xinglang, don't go too far!"
Yuan Duoduo instantly exploded.
"Then you should just give me Lin Xueluo's contact number!" Feng Xinglang pressed.
"I really don't know! I'm a dog if I lie to you! When I was just about to talk to Xueluo about where she had been in the past five years, you came and smashed the door! "Yuan Duoduo confessed truthfully.
"In other words, you admit that you hid Lin Xueluo two hours ago?" Feng Xinglang asked leisurely.
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