"Oh right, if I really marry into He Tun, wouldn't you have to call me godmother!"
At that time, Xue Luo had no intention to annoy Lan Youyou. She was completely forced by Lan Youyou's words.
But she didn't expect that Lan Youyou didn't get isolated. Instead, she angered someone.
"Lin Xue Luo! Do you think I'm dead? "
Feng Xinglang's ruthlessness rose and he rushed over and grabbed half of Xue Luo's body.
At that time, Xue Luo was still carrying the 5 year old Lin Nuo. When Feng Xinglang suddenly grabbed her, she panicked and almost dropped her son.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Worried that Feng Xinglang would hurt her son, Xue Luo could only put the little fellow back on the ground.
"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard, don't touch my mommy! Let go … let go! "
At that time, Lin Xue Luo was lonely and helpless; but now it was different: her son Lin Nuo had become her little guardian angel.
The little fellow desperately used his little fists to hit Feng Xinglang's arm that was wrapped around Xue Luo's waist. Seeing that the effect was not big and that Feng Xinglang had no intention of letting go, the little fellow immediately tiptoed and fiercely bit his father's arm.
In an instant, the Feng family's war had turned into a family conflict.
"Feng Xinglang, the more you act like this, the more hatred you will get from me and my son!"
Xue Luo hissed. After five years, she did not want to fall into that world where she was not respected again.
"Hate me then! Anyway, I don't expect you two to love me! This is my, Feng Xinglang's, retribution! I accept! "
Feng Xinglang said fiercely. He bent down and wanted to carry Xue Luo into the room.
"Let go of my mommy! Let go of my mommy! "
Lin Nuo was anxious and angry but he could not do anything to the tall and strong Feng Xinglang. If he had known earlier, he would have brought his bow.
"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard! When I grow up, I will kill you personally! "
The little fellow hysterically shouted at Feng Xinglang who was carrying his mommy Xue Luo on his shoulder.
Feng Xinglang's movement stopped abruptly. "Little bastard, what did you say? You want to kill me with your own hands? "
"Yes! I want to kill you personally! I want to take revenge for my mommy! "
The little fellow shouted fiercely. His expression was filled with extreme hatred. If he had enough power now, he would have used it on Feng Xinglang.
Hadn't the little fellow already shot at him with a crossbow twice? Didn't he need to?
Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo in his arms, and the mother and son, who were freed, instantly hugged each other. Judging from the situation at that time, he, Feng Xinglang, was indeed a scoundrel who did all sorts of evil.
"Lin Nuo, is, do you want to see? Lin Nuo, do you want to see see? Lin Feng Lin Lin Yun, Lin Luo?
Feng Xinglang's ruthless words carried a hint of sorrow and helplessness.
"Sure, if you don't respect Nuo Nuo's mother, you won't get Nuo Nuo's respect either!"
Lin Yun, how Nan! Xt Lun! Ling on Yang to to Luo to Mother, Xuan Luo Xuan won his won to get his! Ling Ling! Lin Tian Tian Lin Tian! Tian Tian Li!! Lin! Feng, Luto!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Feng Xinglang was stunned. When she looked at the little fellow again, the little fellow reflexively opened his arms and stood in front of his mommy Xue Luo. He wanted to use his shoulders to protect his mommy from being bullied.
Faintly, Feng Xinglang's lips curled into a faint smile. She remembered the first time she and her son were at loggerheads in the club.
He said, "Feng Xinglang, you're so annoying! How dare you bully a girl! "
He said, "Eating his arrow is the price of bullying a girl!"
Feng Xinglang didn't know that the 'girl' he was talking about was Lin Xue Luo, the old idiot woman!
Now that he thought about it, he was taking revenge for his mommy!
"Good boy, you're filial!"
Feng Xinglang wanted to pinch the little boy's face, but he pushed it away.
"I won't bully your mommy! Let's make up, how about that? "
Feng Xinglang reached out his hand in a friendly way, "Pinky promise or high five?"
Lin Nuo was stunned. He looked back at his mommy, Xue Luo and said angrily, "I don't want to make up with you! I have mommy and godfather, that's enough! "
Feng Xinglang looked at Lin Xue Luo. Xue Luo avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze. She knew what he wanted her to do.
Xue Luo didn't want Lin Nuo to hate his own father!
But there were some facts that couldn't be explained to the little boy.
For example, five years of fatherly love!
Another example was that Feng Xinglang had not been able to find them in the past five years.
For example, Feng Xinglang doted on Feng Tuan Tuan for five years, but his own flesh and blood were wandering outside.
Don't say you didn't know! Don't say you didn't give him a chance!
From start to finish, Xue Luo and her son were the innocent victims of the feud between the two brothers of Feng family and Hetun.
So Xue Luo avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze!
From Xue Luo's point of view, fatherly love isn't forced, but it's a true feeling. She wanted her son Lin Nuo to feel it!
"Alright, everyone must be tired … .Aunt An, how's the dinner preparation? Can we set the table? "
Feng Lixin said with the tone of the head of the family.
"Oh, dinner is almost ready. I'll go set the table now. Old Mo, clean up the living room. "
Seeing Housekeeper Mo starting to clean up the messy living room, Xue Luo wanted to help. But when he thought about his awkward status, he gave up on the idea. Maybe Lan Youyou was the real mistress of Feng family! What about her, Lin Xue Luo? Feng family's servant?
"Mommy, why hasn't godfather come?"
The little boy waited for a long time but still didn't see his godfather Hetun bringing Old Twelve to kill Feng Xinglang. He couldn't help but get anxious.
Xue Luo was speechless. She couldn't possibly tell her son: Your godfather wants you to accompany your father for a few days right?
Her son was so dependent on Hetun, how sad and melancholic would that be!
Thus, Xue Luo changed her way of saying.
"Your godfather went on a long journey and will only be back after three days! Mommy wants to ask Nuo Nuo for a favor in these three days … "
"What favor? Mommy, quickly say it. Your dear son will definitely help Mommy complete it. "
Xue Luo kissed her son's forehead but she was so sad that she couldn't say anything.
No matter if it was in front of Feng Xinglang or in front of Hetun, the mother and son were unable to escape the fate of being bound and used.
"Nuo Nuo, let's talk about it after dinner, okay?" Xue Luo didn't want to be sad in front of her son.
"Dinner? Where are we going to eat dinner? "The little boy asked.
"Let's eat dinner here!"
Xue Luo wiped her sour nose, "At least Mommy is still the second wife of Feng family! It's perfectly justifiable for the two of us to stay here for dinner! "
Want to eat dinner at the Feng family?
Lin Nuo was slightly startled.
He instinctively turned his head to look at his father Feng Xinglang who was in a bad mood and then looked at the unfriendly Lan Youyou …
"Mommy, let's go home and eat."
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