Chapter 713
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Because Yuan Duoduo left the hospital and went to Bai Residence, thus Xue Luo brought her son Lin Nuo back to her uncle Xia Zhengyang's house.
To be honest, the Xia family was very depressed in this kind of situation. It was not suitable for a 5 year old boy to live in. But Xue Luo could not think of where else she could bring her son Lin Nuo to.
The price of housing in Shen City was so high that it made people gnash their teeth; even the rent was also rising. Her little salary could not afford to be tossed around.
Also: Living in the Xia family, there would be people from the Xia family to block Feng Xinglang's entanglement; if she and her son moved to live alone, wouldn't Feng Xinglang be even more unbridled!
Even if she really divorced Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo's heart was still unable to calm down.
Feng Xinglang's pursuit made her heart throb; but she was still unable to boldly love.
She knew that she was not pretentious. She always felt that between her and Feng Xinglang, there was an indistinct and uncrossable ravine.
For example Lan Youyou … Xue Luo still did not dare to face her!
Perhaps it was not that she did not dare but she did not want her son and herself to go through the pain of reincarnation. So she could only hide.
"Dear mommy, did you miss my bastard biological father?"
The little fellow who had washed up burrowed into mommy Xue Luo's embrace and coquettishly wrapped around her neck, rubbing against her habitually.
"Of course not! Why would I miss him! "
Xue Luo stopped her imagination and pulled her son Lin Nuo away from her chest, "Nuo Nuo is a big child, you are not allowed to kiss mommy like this, do you understand?"
The little fellow stopped rubbing but still hugged Xue Luo's neck and snuggled against her.
"Mommy, today little Tuan Tuan has been entangling biological father for the whole day …"
The little fellow's voice was listless and seemed to carry a little dissatisfaction.
Xue Luo slightly startled, "Tuan Tuan has been together with your biological father the whole day? How did you know? Did he play truant again? "
"Of course not! Your biological son is very obedient now! It was Tuan Tuan himself who told me … "
The little fellow sat up straight and lightly sighed, "In the afternoon after school, Tuan Tuan and that bastard biological father went to the kindergarten to pick me up."
Xue Luo was silent. He did not expect Feng Xinglang to have the time and experience to be pestered by Tuan Tuan for an entire day.
"Nuo Nuo, Tuan Tuan is your uncle's child, which is also your sister. It's reasonable for your father to dote on her. Don't be jealous! Besides, isn't little sister Tuan Tuan younger than you? "
Xue Luo used the right attitude to guide her son's jealousy and dissatisfaction.
"Forget it … it's still allowed for a bastard's father to dote on someone else's child occasionally! I'm not that petty! "
The little fellow raised his eyebrows arrogantly, looking like a little gentleman. However, he could still smell a hint of jealousy.
"That's right! My Nuo Nuo is the most obedient and most sensible! "
Xue Luo hugged her son Lin Nuo and kissed the little fellow on the cheek.
"Sigh … That bastard's biological father isn't coming back to sleep tonight. I really miss him a little! Mommy, do you miss my bastard father? "
The little fellow kept tossing and turning in the quilt. He was not sleepy at all.
"I don't want to! Be good and go to sleep! We still need to go to school tomorrow! "
"But without the bastard's biological father's embrace … Nuo Nuo can't sleep!"
"Little friend Lin Nuo, aren't you being unreasonable? Without your bastard's biological father's embrace in Pater Castle, I've never seen you unable to sleep! "
Xue Luo scolded her son who kept tossing and turning not wanting to sleep.
"It's not the same … being coaxed to sleep by the bastard's biological father feels especially good …"
"What especially good feeling? Tell me! Mommy has coaxed you for so many years. Don't you feel anything? "
"Mommy, are you jealous of the bastard's biological father again?"
The little fellow once again burrowed into Xue Luo's embrace. "Mommy, don't … Nuo Nuo loves to kiss mommy the most!"
Most love again!
This little thing is getting more and more glib. He is also becoming more and more like a healthy child.
*****
An ordinary Jeep followed Feng Xinglang's Bentley, keeping a distance from him.
Seeing the Bentley finally drove into the Night Manor, the person in the car slightly frowned. "This kid already has a wife and a child. Why is he still fooling around in this kind of place!"
The one who was talking to himself was a middle-aged man with a strong and vigorous body.
The hatred in He Tun's heart was completely swept away. When He Tun looked at Feng Xinglang again, his deep eyes were now filled with love.
No matter how he looked, he felt that Feng Xinglang was so pleasing to the eye.
Xing Mu's son should be like this. Not only is he strong and handsome, he also has the demeanor of a king.
"This kid looks like his mother. But his spirit is like me!"
He Tun talked to himself again. He stared at Feng Xinglang who got off the Bentley. His eyes were filled with deep affection.
This kind of change is really enough to turn the world upside down. At this moment, He Tun and He Tun two months ago are like two different people.
When Feng Xinglang left Pater Castle, he burned the wax statue of his mother Su He. But He Tun repented in the burnt sacrificial room for a whole month. One month later, He Tun decided to come to Shen City to correct his mistakes …
Xing Shier couldn't get a word in when his foster father talked to himself. Even if he could, he didn't know what to say to his foster father. However, he clearly realized that at this moment, River Town had slowly returned to its rational and rational path of 'seeking' children!
When his mind was free, Xing Shier inevitably thought about a very real question.
If Feng Xinglang knew that his adoptive father, He Tun, was his biological father, how shocked would he be?
Would he accept it? Or would he refuse it?
Xing Shier was worried about his foster father, He Tun, who felt good about himself.
If Feng Xinglang fought to the death, He Tun wouldn't fight back. Then it would be a piece of cake for Feng Xinglang to kill He Tun.
At that time, as a bodyguard, should he help or not?
If he helped, he was afraid that he would hurt He Tun's only biological son. If he didn't help, he was afraid that He Tun would be killed by his only biological son … It seems that this job is getting more and more difficult!
Xing Shier had fought with Feng Xinglang before. In terms of fighting skills, Feng Xinglang shouldn't be a match for him. But in terms of intelligence … it was really hard to say!
If Feng Xinglang really wanted to kill Foster Father He Tun and Foster Father He Tun didn't resist … then no one would be able to stop him!
"Give Fifteen a call … I miss that little thing!"
He Tun was looking at his own son, but he could only think of his own grandson!
"Now?"
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