Only now did he say it?
Moreover, he said it in such a way that he deserved a beating!
If Xing Ba had told Xue Luo about the risks of meeting Feng Xinglang in advance, Xue Luo would not have taken the risk of Feng Xinglang getting beaten up and brought food into the basement to meet Feng Xinglang.
"Xing Ba, you tricked me on purpose?" Xue Luo was furious.
Only now did she realize that Xing Ba, this treacherous man, had lured her into the basement on purpose. From there, she could beat Feng Xinglang up to avenge the humiliation she received from Feng Xinglang.
"Tricked you on purpose? Did I? "
Xing Ba pretended to be innocent and said, "Lin Xueluo, this is the second time you came in to meet Feng Xinglang.
"Lin Xueluo, this is the second time you've come in to meet Feng Xinglang … According to my adoptive father, I'll beat him up every time you come in to meet Feng Xinglang …"
"But since you care about Feng Xinglang, I will not beat him up!"
Xing Ba still gave Xue Luo face. After all, Xue Luo had once saved his life out of kindness.
That was when Little Fifteen turned one year old. He Tun wanted to name him from '1' to '8', and Little Fifteen kept saying '88'. Xing Ba thought that he would die, but Lin Xueluo chose '15' for her son.
Therefore, Xing Ba was very grateful to Lin Xueluo.
But this did not stop him from beating Feng Xinglang up. Of course, before he could beat Feng Xinglang, Lin Xueluo barged in. Therefore, it was not convenient for Xing Ba to beat her beloved man in front of her.
Xue Luo was very sensible.
She knew that the longer she stayed here, the more Feng Xinglang would suffer. So, she glared at Xing Ba angrily, then turned and left without looking back.
She did not want to give Xing Ba an excuse to beat Feng Xinglang again.
While Xing Ba was watching Lin Xueluo leave, Feng Xinglang's hearty laughter came from behind the iron fence.
Was he electrocuted?
Xing Ba didn't quite understand why Feng Xinglang was laughing so happily. Maybe he had slept with a lot of women, but he had never experienced the subtle love between men and women.
Therefore, it was normal that he did not understand why Feng Xinglang was laughing.
The reason why Feng Xinglang said that was because he was a little closer to his goal.
He had to thank Xing Ba for helping him achieve his goal.
This was because Feng Xinglang could tell from the woman's words and actions that her heart ached for him!
This beating wasn't in vain …
Wasn't that so?
*****
Xue Luo endured through the morning and noon.
Her heart had long been worried about the man who was being abused in the basement.
The man didn't have breakfast, nor did he have lunch … but that wasn't the main point.
Most importantly, Xue Luo didn't know how badly the man was injured. At that time, the basement was too dark and Xue Luo did not see Feng Xinglang's injuries clearly.
However, Xue Luo was able to smell the thick smell of burnt flesh!
A living person was forced to take a few big steps back by the strong electric current and hit the wall heavily. Moreover, his hand was burnt. How painful was that?
Xue Luo's heart was unable to remain calm. However, she did not dare to rashly mention going to the basement to visit Feng Xinglang.
She could only torment the time like this!
Xue Luo persuaded herself over and over again: I already have nothing to do with Feng Xinglang! Whether he is dead or alive, I don't need to worry about it! What I need to do is to cut off all relations with him …
But a day of husband and wife is also a hundred days of kindness!
Alright, I'm being cheap again!
Xue Luo could still go in and out of Shallow Water Bay freely but she didn't go out for half a day. It seemed that as long as she could see the elusive Xing Ba from time to time, she would be able to temporarily calm down. At least Xing Ba didn't go to the basement to make things difficult for Feng Xinglang!
Until the night fell and Xue Luo heard her son Lin Nuo's clamoring voice, Xue Luo heaved a sigh of relief as if she was waiting for help.
He Tun's injuries were almost healed and he played with Little Fifteen for half a day. He was a little tired so he was served by Xing Shier to Muyu to change clothes.
"Old Xing Ba, is that bastard Feng Xinglang still here?"
This little thing had always been a fox exploiting the tiger's might. Relying on He Tun's favoritism towards him, he arrogantly shouted at Xing Ba.
"Keep a close eye on that bastard Feng Xinglang!"
In front of the noisy Little Fifteen, the foster sons of He Tun had always been 'gentle'.
When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner, right? No one wanted to 'offend' Little Fifteen and make his adoptive father unhappy in River Tun.
"You're not allowed to call Feng Xinglang a bastard!"
The little fellow sternly stopped him, "Only I can call him a bastard!"
"Of course you can! When a biological son calls his biological father a bastard, it's more imposing and more deterrent! "
Xing Ba was purely bewitching and instigating. Like He Tun, he was looking forward to seeing Little Fifteen take the crossbow and aim it at Feng Xinglang's head or heart!
"Bring me to see Feng Xinglang! I want to see if he's dead or not! "
Maybe he was obviously worried about his biological father Feng Xinglang but the little fellow didn't seem to want to show this in front of Xing Ba.
Maybe in the little fellow's eyes, a child who was abandoned by his biological father still cared so much about his bastard father was too embarrassing!
He would be laughed at and looked down upon by Xing Ba!
"Are you sure you want to go in and see your biological father?" Xing Ba raised his eyebrows and asked.
"What, do you want to stop me? Or do you want me to ask foster father to bring me in personally? "
The little fellow liked to use 'foster father' to suppress other foster brothers who were older than him. On this point, Xing Laowei and Xing Laowei had really suffered a lot from the little fellow.
"That's not necessary! I'll go and open the door for Little Fifteen. "
A wise man submits to circumstances, Xing Ba immediately agreed. Moreover, foster father He Tun didn't order Lin Xue Luo and her son to go into the basement to see Feng Xinglang.
"Nuo Nuo!"
Xue Luo hurriedly stopped her son Lin Nuo who was walking towards the basement. Because she felt that there was a hidden meaning in Xing Ba's words.
Would it be that when her son Lin Nuo went to the basement to see Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang would be beaten up again?
"Look at your stinky sweat … Mommy will bring you to wash first."
Xue Luo directly carried her sweaty son Lin Nuo and walked towards her room.
Leaving behind a disappointed and frustrated Xing Ba: Such a good opportunity, just like that?
Slightly pausing, Xing Ba turned around and walked towards foster father He Tun's master bedroom. First, to ask for instructions, second, to report.
***
In the bathtub, the little fellow went back and forth in the water, playing with bubbles.
Xue Luo scooped him out of the water and washed him clean.
"Dear mommy, do you not want your biological son to go see that bastard? If you're not happy, then I won't go see him! "
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