Xue Luo felt that she was about to be driven crazy by this man!
He actually used handcuffs to lock her up? And he even locked her up together with him!
Xue Luo found it hard to believe: This man did all these crazy things just because she 'aborted' his child five years ago!
If he really cared about the child that 'died', why did he have a daughter with Lan Youyou so quickly?
Could it be that he was possessed by the devil at that time and wanted to give birth to a child to make up for the trauma of that year?
No matter what kind of mentality this man had or what kind of excuse he had, it could not change the fact that he had betrayed her.
Perhaps he had never loved her and it did not matter if it was Feng Xinglang's own will or not, but their marriage was real.
Betrayal was betrayal!
Xue Luo did not want to accompany this man in his madness!
She still had a son to feed!
Xue Luo forced herself to calm down and no longer felt restless. She simply sat down on the chair beside him.
"Feng Xinglang, you said that you want to spend the rest of your life with me … then what about Lan Youyou? What about your daughter? "
Xue Luo raised her head. She could only look up at Feng Xinglang's handsome, yet dejected and sorrowful face.
Feng Xinglang did not immediately answer Xue Luo's question but stared deeply at Xue Luo's elegant and clean face that had no hint of remorse.
It seemed that the woman's nagging was irritating to him.
Perhaps from Feng Xinglang's point of view, a woman should be haggard and should be remorseful. But Feng Xinglang did not see these two things from Lin Xue Luo's elegant face.
"Lin Xue Luo, I used to think that Lan Youyou was the most vicious woman and you, Lin Xue Luo, were just an innocent white lotus; but now it seems that you really cannot judge a book by its cover and you cannot make a conclusion based on its appearance!"
"Although Lan Youyou was vicious, she loved Tuan Tuan so much that in order to give birth to Tuan Tuan, she did not hesitate to sacrifice her own life."
"And you, Lin Xue Luo? Because of my neglect and indifference towards you, you vented your anger on the child in your stomach and even aborted it in a fit of pique … "
Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse. He closed his eyes and raised his head, trying to suppress his anger and sorrow.
Feng Xinglang's words made Xue Luo's heart ache: So Lan Youyou had successfully changed in his heart?
She, Lan Youyou, loves her own daughter. Doesn't she, Lin Xueluo, love her son?
However, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, Lin Xueluo had become the most vicious person!
Xue Luo suddenly felt that she did not want to argue with Feng Xinglang.
She didn't want to say anything!
No matter what she said, her heart would feel an unspeakable pain!
"Yes! I'm the most vicious woman! "
Xue Luo bitterly smiled and actually agreed to Feng Xinglang's words.
"Let me go! I wish you, Lan Youyou, and your daughter a happy family! "
Snow didn't want to cry, because there was no need for her to cry, not even a reason to cry. But Xue Luo's eyes were still red.
"Happy Family Reunion … what a happy family reunion!"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "Lin Xueluo, I'll take you to hell with me! Then we can have a happy family! "
Before Xue Luo had time to recover from her sadness, her body was suddenly tightly hugged by the man.
That was a kind of tight hug that could suffocate her, as if he wanted to embed her deep into his soul.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing … quickly let go!"
Xue Luo was not used to a man's sudden hug. Furthermore, this kind of hug also carried a killing intent. It caused her to be unable to breathe properly.
The smell that belonged to a man entered Xue Luo's nose and mouth. There was no longer the pungent smell of alcohol from last time. Instead, there was only Feng Xinglang's faint sorrowful and lonely smell.
Feng Xinglang suddenly started to kiss her.
His lips were hot, at least it was warmer than his words.
It was also lonely! It seemed like he had forgotten how to kiss the woman in his embrace whom he loved and hated at the same time.
Her lips were soft and warm, with a slight tremble, as if it had been brewing for a long time.
The suppressed emotions suddenly exploded out. He seemed to have found a way to punish her.
He used his breath, his strong tongue, and stuffed it into Xue Luo's mouth. Inch by inch, he plundered the sweet taste that originally belonged to her into his mouth. Then he poured his vicious aura into her mouth, forcing her to swallow everything that belonged to him.
His anger, his breath; the ruthless aura that he had suppressed for five years!
There was also an indescribable thick entanglement!
Continuously, continuously, as if he was about to kiss her soul!
That instant blush dyed Xue Luo's elegant and pure white face.
Xue Luo who had not been kissed by a man for five years had the unique shyness of a young married woman, causing her to look even more lovely.
After a long kiss, Xue Luo's lips were slightly swollen. The tender red was as eye-catching as a flower with dew in the morning.
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the shy and angry little woman in his embrace. He used his thumb to gently stroke her cheek, sliding it bit by bit, as if he wanted to overlap the face in front of him with the face that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
"I gave you the tracking device because I wanted Cong Gang to save you and your son …"
After staring for a long time, Feng Xinglang slowly opened his mouth. He seemed to want to tell the woman in his embrace that he cared about the life of her and the child in her womb. But due to a freak combination of factors, the person that Cong Gang saved was him, Feng Xinglang, but the two of them were left behind.
This was not what Feng Xinglang hoped for! He would rather leave Feng Xinglang himself behind! And that was exactly what he did!
Recalling the scene on the cruise five years ago, Xue Luo's tears uncontrollably rolled down her cheeks.
Perhaps she had really neglected the man's care for her and their child. It was just that he carried the shackles of gratitude from his big brother, Feng Lixin.
"Lin Xue Luo, do you still love me?"
Feng Xinglang stared at the woman and asked deeply.
Do I still love this man?
Xue Luo raised her teary eyes and looked longingly at the man who was just inches away from her.
The man was still as handsome as he was many years ago. His facial features were clear, his nose was straight like a mountain, and his lips were thin. He always exuded a strong manly charm.
She had already thought about this man for five years, how could she not love him!
But did she still have a future with him?
Just as she did not know how to answer, a "bada" sound was heard as the money bag in Xue Luo's hand fell to the ground. A hundred thousand dollars appeared.
"Where did you get so much money? You're living a comfortable life! "
Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.
It seemed that Xue Luo's charm and wealth made him very dissatisfied.
"I got it by selling my body! None of your business! "
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