The little guy is disgusted.
Maybe he doesn't hate foster father He Tun but he really mind that his own mother is going to marry a very old foster father.
"Yes! Mommy is going to marry your foster father! Anyway you have been calling him foster father for so many years, might as well become official! "
Xue Luo doesn't know if she is teasing He Tun or purposely throwing a tantrum at Feng Xinglang. Even if she can't anger Feng Xinglang to death, angering him till he is half dead is also worth it!
She can already hear Feng Xinglang's breathing getting heavier and heavier.
The man is suppressing his anger!
"As long as I, Feng Xinglang, still have a breath left, you Lin Xue Luo can only be my woman!"
The man's voice is hissing beside Xue Luo's ear, as if it comes from the depths of his throat, like a snake spitting out its poisonous tongue; carrying a ruthless aura that cannot be provoked. So overbearing that it makes one's teeth creak.
"Feng Xinglang, your words and actions will only make me hate you even more! You are forcing me to bring my son away from you! "
Being hugged by Feng Xinglang in front of He Tun, Xue Luo is somewhat embarrassed.
"Then I will not leave you guys for a moment!"
An irrational man is terrifying. Feng Xinglang is not willing to let go of his arms and cannot let go. Perhaps only by hugging both mother and son in his arms can he have a moment of peace.
"Feng Xinglang, let go of me … let go of me!"
Xue Luo seeing that she is unable to break free from Feng Xinglang's tight grip, she begs He Tun for help, "Save me, Mr. Xing …"
"…" He Tun is stuck on the spot, not knowing whether to step forward or not.
Seeing them in a deadlock like this is not good, He Tun coughs twice and then opens his mouth:
"That Xue Luo … it is getting late, you and Ah Lang better go back and rest."
This' Ah Lang 'is really smooth and pleasing to the heart.
"…" Xue Luo is really speechless: How could I forget that He Tun has already become Feng Xinglang's biological father?
Moreover he is an extremely protective biological father!
At this moment Lin Xue Luo's heart is filled with endless sorrow.
Could it be that there is no one in this world who can help her Lin Xue Luo?
But why does she need help?
Could it be that he and his son Lin Nuo were going to be sheltered under the wings of others for the rest of their lives?
"Nuo Nuo, your bastard father is going to break mommy's arm …"
While Xue Luo acted like she was in pain, she purposely let go of her son.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Let go of my mommy! You're hurting my mommy! Let go … let go! "
The little fellow punched his father Feng Xinglang's shoulders and arms with all his might, clamoring for him to let go.
Seeing that he was really hurting the woman, Feng Xinglang loosened his arms a little, "Xue Luo, come back with me."
"Let go of me first!" Lin Xueluo softened a little.
Under the woman's suggestion, Feng Xinglang loosened his arms. Upon seeing this, Xue Luo immediately stuffed her son Lin Nuo into Feng Xinglang's arms.
If Feng Xinglang wanted to hold his son in his arms, he would not be able to chase after her.
Xue Luo took the chance and ran away, rushing towards the direction of the kitchen.
Feng Xinglang almost reflexively carried his son Lin Nuo and chased after them.
…
Was this couple playing a game of cat and mouse?
This youngster's vigor was really strong!
Although He Tun felt that Lin Xueluo was a little too unreasonable, but he could not do something like chasing them away.
Besides, as long as Lin Xueluo and her son were in his Shallow Water Bay, would there be a need to worry that he, Feng Xinglang, would not come?
Thinking like this, He Tun felt that leaving Xue Luo and her son in Shallow Water Bay was not a bad thing!
But before He Tun could finish his sweet dream, the scene suddenly changed.
From a small quarrel just now, it suddenly turned into a fight.
After Xue Luo rushed into the kitchen, she quickly rushed out from the kitchen.
When she came out, she was holding a sharp and thick cleaver in her hand.
He Tun thought that Lin Xueluo was going to use this cleaver to chop Feng Xinglang, but he did not expect that Lin Xueluo instantly placed the cleaver on her own neck.
"Feng Xinglang, I'm afraid you can't bring Lin Xueluo back alive! But you can bring a corpse back! "
Xue Luo was really angry. She had enough of this man's arrogance and overbearing attitude.
"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? In front of your son, you dare to play this kind of childish and bloody method? "
Feng Xinglang who was chasing after his son, when he saw the woman using the cleaver on his neck, he immediately flew into a rage.
"That was also forced by you, Feng Xinglang!"
Xue Luo hoarsely shouted, "Childish? Seeing a bit of blood would not be childish! "
Abruptly, she used the blade of the knife to cut her own neck. Immediately, a long string of blood beads gushed out.
"Mommy … mommy don't … don't hurt yourself!"
Little boy Lin Nuo cried out in fear and instantly he started crying uncontrollably.
It was not that this little fellow had never seen blood before, but he was too afraid of losing his own dear mommy.
"Feng Xinglang, are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, then prepare to let Nuo Nuo wear mourning clothes for me! "
Lin Xueluo screamed at the top of her lungs. Every time she breathed or heartbeat, more blood would flow out.
"Bastard … quickly leave ah … quickly leave! I don't want to see you anymore! Feng Xinglang you quickly leave! Quickly leave! Quickly leave! "
The little fellow climbed down from Feng Xinglang's body in fear and used all his strength to slap Feng Xinglang's waist, using all his strength to push him towards the door.
"You quickly leave ah … quickly leave!"
Looking at his son who had fallen into endless fear, Feng Xinglang's heart was broken.
"Lin Xueluo, you idiot woman! Hurting yourself to make my heart ache?! But you won … I'll leave … I'll leave now! "
Feng Xinglang stared at Xue Luo fiercely. That wound on the woman's neck really hurt his eyes and his heart.
Xing Shier had already quietly moved behind Xue Luo; he originally wanted to take the opportunity when she was unprepared to snatch the cleaver from the woman's hand. But the moment Feng Xinglang left, the woman threw the cleaver on the ground.
With a 'clang', the cleaver fell from the woman's hand.
Xue Luo also fell limply onto the ground.
"Mommy … mommy, you're bleeding a lot!"
The little fellow ran over with tears in his eyes. With one hand he hugged mommy Xue Luo's shoulder while the other hand pressed on mommy Xue Luo's wound.
"Nuo Nuo don't be afraid … mommy is fine."
At this moment, Xue Luo didn't even have the strength to speak. She only hugged her child tightly in her arms.
"Lin Xueluo, your actions are too extreme! Have you considered Fifteen's feelings? Are you trying to commit suicide in front of him? "
He Tun was angered by Xue Luo's extreme actions.
"Don't be fierce to my mommy! All of you are big baddies! All of you leave! "
What responded to He Tun was Lin Nuo's hoarse roar.
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