Xue Luo restlessly paced back and forth in her room.
What's wrong with me?
Using the facts to express: I still can't let go of that man?
Lin Xue Luo! Can you not be so cheap?
You have already drawn a line with that man, why are you still so nervous about that man? Are you being cheap!
If you can't cut it off, you will be in a mess! Xue Luo was already unable to calm her state of mind!
Just as she was about to lie back on the bed and force herself to sleep, the sound of knocking on the door disturbed Xue Luo's calm state of mind.
"Dear Mommy, open the door, it's your dear son."
Outside the door came the childish voice of her son Lin Nuo.
Under normal circumstances, Xue Luo would lock the door from the inside when she returned to her room. After all He Tun and his bunch of foster sons were all big and burly men, the necessary precautions were still needed.
Luckily, He Tun was not that kind of lowly man, he almost never made things difficult for Xue Luo who was a little woman. He could be considered as the style of an ambitious and ruthless person.
Perhaps in He Tun's view: Xue Luo was only a 'milk bottle mother' of his foster son Xiao Fifteen, after Xiao Fifteen was weaned, she was dispensable.
Of course, if Lin Xue Luo could bring Xiao Fifteen back to He Tun's side on her own initiative, he would not mind giving her some food to eat.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, Xue Luo would reduce her presence to the minimum. She almost never took the initiative to appear in front of He Tun and his foster son.
"Nuo Nuo."
After opening the door, Xue Luo was especially sentimental, directly hugging her son into her arms.
After the mother and son were affectionate for a while, Xue Luo then asked: "Why didn't you sleep with your foster father tonight?"
"Nuo Nuo wants to sleep with my dear mommy!"
The little fellow answered Xue Luo's question while panting as he climbed up the bed.
Xue Luo didn't continue to ask about this topic, instead she climbed up the bed and snuggled up to her son and lied down.
She gently caressed her son's chubby little face. His long eyelashes, his clear and almost pure eyes, his tall and straight nose, and the clear and distinct shape of his lips …
Alright, my handsome son, Lin Nuo, looks a little closer to that man.
The little fellow played with the retro buttons on Xue Luo's pajamas and rubbed against Xue Luo's chest from time to time, as if trying to please her.
"Mommy, what does' having nothing to live for 'mean?"
After pondering for a while, the little fellow suddenly asked this question. These four words had been lingering in the little fellow's mind for quite a while. Because this was what his biological father, Feng Xinglang, had said before he was locked up in the little dark room.
Xue Luo took a deep breath and leaned over to kiss her son's forehead.
"Don't listen to your father's nonsense … Perhaps your father is just looking for a gimmick to compete with your adoptive father!"
Xue Luo did not explain to Lin Nuo the true meaning of 'no love in life'. She didn't want to put her son in danger again when Feng Xinglang fought with He Tun.
No matter how fierce the battle between Feng Xinglang and He Tun was, Xue Luo didn't want to see her son get involved.
Actually, Xue Luo understood in her heart: If the grudge between Feng Xinglang and He Tun was not resolved, she and her son would still be used by He Tun to deal with Feng Xinglang, or as a hostage.
But one thing was certain: He Tun wouldn't harm her son, Lin Nuo.
The little fellow was silent for a while.
"But Feng Xinglang has already been locked up in the little dark room by adoptive father."
From the little fellow's clear eyes, it wasn't hard to see: His heart was tied to his biological father, Feng Xinglang, and blood was thicker than water.
The little fellow had stayed in that little dark room before. Although it was only once or twice, but it was enough for the little fellow to remember it in his heart.
To a child, the darkness was undoubtedly terrifying.
So Lin Nuo sympathized with his biological father, Feng Xinglang.
"Don't worry, I reckon that before dawn, your biological father will be fished out!"
From Xue Luo's point of view: Feng Xinglang being imprisoned by He Tun was just an opportunity to play karate with He Tun, or to ruthlessly scheme against He Tun.
"After dawn … Feng Xinglang will leave?"
It seemed that the little fellow was still a little reluctant.
Unlike in the Feng family, he and his mommy were just outsiders who were excluded; now in Shallow Water Bay, the little fellow felt that he could be a little master, and he could make some decisions!
"Should be."
Xue Luo's answer was also ambiguous. Because she didn't know: before dawn, whether or not someone would come to the Shallow Water Bay to fish him out!
"Nuo Nuo, sleep. Tomorrow mommy will persuade your adoptive father to bring us back to Pater Castle … "
For Xue Luo and her son, Pater Castle was actually a relatively free and loose prison. But now, Xue Luo seemed to have no other choice, she could only take one step at a time.
At least persuading He Tun to leave Shen Cheng City could prevent him and Feng Xinglang from killing each other.
"But Nuo Nuo doesn't want to go back to Pater Castle! Mommy can't go back either! "
The little fellow said quite decisively.
"Why, why? Then … then where does Nuo Nuo want to go? "
Xue Luo couldn't help but be startled.
"Stay here!"
The little fellow emphasized in a loud and clear voice.
"Stay here?"
Xue Luo was really startled. She really didn't expect that even if her son Lin Nuo was hurt so badly, he still wanted to stay in Shen Cheng City.
"Why does Nuo Nuo want to stay in Shen Cheng City? Is it because … because your biological father is in Shen Cheng City? "
Xue Luo didn't want to ask so directly, but she still asked like this.
The little fellow was silent for a while.
"Mommy, I don't want to recognize that bastard Feng Xinglang … I just feel that this place is not bad."
Her son's careful words made Xue Luo sad and bitter. She fiercely bit her own lips, not letting herself choke in front of her son.
"Nuo Nuo, be good, sleep quickly. After a few days, mommy will bring you to live a new life. Maybe you can find a new father who is good to both of us! "
"No way! I don't need a father! I don't want a biological father or a stepfather! It's enough for me to have a adoptive father! "
After a few muffled words, the little fellow snuggled into his mommy's arms and no longer said anything.
***
This night, Xue Luo almost spent almost all the time in anxiety.
She kept listening attentively to the movements in the villa. Would there be people coming to Shallow Water Bay to take Feng Xinglang away from the basement?
Only until four or five o 'clock in the morning did Xue Luo finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
Xue Luo was awakened by a nightmare. When she woke up, it was already sunny outside.
Her son Lin Nuo was no longer in bed.
She hurriedly got up and quickly tidied herself up. After that, Xue Luo went to open the door.
Just in time to meet her son Lin Nuo who was returning to the house.
"Mommy, that bastard's biological father is still locked up in the small dark room."
Why did this little thing's words … not have a trace of sadness?
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