Lin Nuo, who was hugging Xing Shier's neck intimately, heard his foster father He Tun say that his biological father Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.
"That bastard Feng Xinglang actually hung up the phone? He, he doesn't even want to talk to his biological son, right? He's really an invincible bastard! "
In the beginning, the little fellow was unreasonable. He put on airs just so he could hear his biological father Feng Xinglang's flattering voice.
But the little fellow's wishful thinking went wrong. His bastard biological father Feng Xinglang actually hung up the phone, hung up … really hung up!
The little fellow was a little angry out of humiliation.
What was this? There was no sincerity at all!
He left his five-year-old biological son to sleep alone at home and ran off to help someone else's child find his mother. How could he, Feng Xinglang, be in the right?
"Bastard Feng Xinglang! He doesn't want me, and I don't want him! What are you so proud of!! "
The fear of being left alone on the lawn last night didn't make the little fellow shed a tear. But at this moment, the little fellow's eyes were filled with tears. He looked like he was about to cry.
"Fifteen, don't be like this. Your biological father didn't abandon you … Maybe he just doesn't want to talk to me, his father."
He Tun was melancholic. Of course, he knew that Feng Xinglang hung up the phone because he didn't want to talk to his biological father who was guilty of many crimes.
The sad little fellow didn't pay attention to the true meaning of 'with me, his father' that his foster father mentioned. Perhaps the little fellow also generally understood that 'father' was equivalent to 'foster father'.
The little fellow still couldn't settle his own sad emotions, so how could he care about what He Tun said?
"Anyway, I don't want him anymore! Foster father, take mommy and follow me back to Pater Castle! I want to stay far away from that bastard Feng Xinglang! It's his fault for not cherishing me and mommy. "
The little fellow's emotions came out of nowhere.
Didn't he care about his biological son? Then he'll leave! Let that bastard Feng Xinglang live with the crybaby Feng Tuan Tuan!
"Why are you still so stubborn? Come come come, let foster father hug you! "
He Tun didn't feel good when his biological son hung up the phone so abruptly. When they saw that their grandson was also wronged, the grandfather and grandson hugged each other as they were in the same boat.
"Fifteen, your father loves you. He just hates your foster father."
At this moment, He Tun actually spoke up for Feng Xinglang to comfort his grandson, who was in a bad mood.
"But he couldn't have hung up the phone without even asking, right? Is hatred more important than your own son? "
The little fellow was still grumbling unhappily. In any case, he was very unhappy that Feng Xinglang did not care about him and did not care about him.
The words' Is hatred more important than your own son? 'really hurt He Tun's heart.
For the sake of his own personal vendetta, he had harmed his own son to such an extent!
Even a five-year-old child could understand the truth. How could he, a man over 60 years old, not understand it?
Not to mention whether or not Feng Xinglang could forgive He Tun, He Tun himself could not forgive himself.
The little fellow snuggled in He Tun's arms for a while and said with a worried face,
"Godfather, can I call my dearest mommy again? Mommy will be very worried if she can't find me. I am my mommy's life … Mommy loves me the most. "
It seemed that Xing Shier just realized that when Lin Xueluo called him just now, she used a strange number.
But when Xing Shier called back, it was a strange girl's voice. The girl told Xing Shier that the woman who borrowed her phone had gone to look for her lost child.
"Oh no, oh no … My dearest mommy is looking for me all over the world! Godfather, let's go and find my mommy! "
When the little fellow heard this, he immediately became anxious. In his mind, the person who loved him the most in this world was his dearest mommy.
"Why is Lin Xueluo so stupid? She didn't bring any communication device when she went out, and just barged around like this? Don't lose yourself before you find your child! "
He Tun scolded Lin Xueluo with some dissatisfaction.
In He Tun's way of thinking, he was strict to others, and only his closest relatives, whose blood was thicker than water, would unscrupulously tolerate and protect the shortcomings of others.
Obviously, Lin Xueluo was not within the scope of tolerance and protection of He Tun. Her status was not much higher than that of his many foster sons.
"Godfather, stop talking nonsense, let's hurry to find my dearest mommy! She's a girl running around outside so late at night, something bad will happen. "
The little fellow stopped his foster father's dissatisfaction and scolding towards his mommy, Xue Luo, and dragged his big hand towards the door of the villa.
Outside the door of the villa, Xing Laosi had already prepared the anti-riot car. Perhaps all the foster sons knew that He Tun couldn't handle Fifteen's stubbornness.
What's more, Fifteen now had an even more eye-catching identity: He Tun's biological grandson!
The word 'biological' was enough to make him a notch higher than their group of foster sons!
When the taxi stopped at the entrance of Repulse Bay, Xue Luo got out of the car and ran towards the residential area.
"Hey … Hey … You haven't paid yet!"
It wasn't that Xue Luo ignored the driver, but even if she did, Xue Luo was penniless. She still had to let the driver follow her into the villa at Repulse Bay to get the money from He Tun.
She didn't explain that the driver wanted to follow her in, even if she explained, the driver still wanted to follow her in. And Xue Luo's heart was already worried about her son, Lin Nuo.
"Lin Xue Luo?" Xing Laosi who was the most vigilant discovered Lin Xue Luo who was jogging along the road.
"Is that my mommy? Laosi, did you see my mommy? "
When the little fellow heard what Xing Laosi said, he immediately got out of the anti-riot car. With the help of the anti-riot car's headlights, the little fellow also saw his mommy, Xue Luo, who was running towards him.
"Mommy … Mommy …"
The little fellow happily rushed over, cheering and jumping for joy. There was nothing that could make him more excited than seeing his own mommy.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo!"
Seeing the child that she had lost for a few hours, Xue Luo's heart that was about to collapse finally returned to her chest.
"Nuo Nuo … You scared mommy to death!"
Xue Luo, who had yet to calm down from her panic, sobbed and hugged her son tightly in her arms.
"Mommy, you're so smart, you actually found your way here!"
The little fellow kissed his mommy Lin Xue Luo's cheek and comforted her: "Good mommy, don't cry. Kiss your son, everything is fine."
"Hey … Why are you running? You haven't paid yet! You want to ride on the car! "
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