In a person's life, there were always too many concerns, reluctance, and true feelings.
Feng Tuantuan nestled in the arms of his uncle, Feng Xinglang, feeling the rare peace and warmth.
These two to three months of confinement and fear had really left a shadow in the heart of the four-year-old cutie.
Coupled with his mother Lan Youyou who would go crazy from time to time, the little cutie was like a frightened bird, so delicate and pitiful that it made people want to love him.
At the entrance of the kindergarten, Lin Nuo stared at Feng Tuantuan who was nestled in the arms of his biological father, Feng Xinglang, and said generously, "Little Feng Tuantuan, today I'll lend my biological father to you for a day!"
"Thank you, Brother Nuonuo." The little cutie answered sweetly.
"But you can't always cry and annoy my biological father, do you understand?"
"Tuantuan knows. Tuantuan doesn't cry. "
"En, that's more like it!"
Lin Nuo was very satisfied with his identity and attitude as a little brother.
Turning around to get off the car, the little fellow turned sideways and glanced at his biological father, Feng Xinglang, who was hugging Feng Tuantuan.
"Feng Xinglang, you also have to remember to think of your biological son."
Looking at his son's pitiful appearance, Feng Xinglang was happy. He stretched out his long arm and scooped the little thing into his arms, giving his son a loud kiss on the forehead.
"Your biological father will always be your biological father! I will always love my biological son. Don't be jealous. "
"How am I jealous? I won't be jealous of a crybaby! "
The little fellow snorted haughtily. That proud look of his was really adorable.
Feng Xinglang kissed his son again, "Biological father will bring little sister Tuantuan to pick you up from school in the afternoon."
"Alright then. Remember not to be late! Being late is a sign that you don't love your biological son! "
Feng Xinglang liked his son to compete for favor, "Good boy … biological father will remember!"
"Goodbye, Little Feng Tuantuan."
"Goodbye, Brother Nuonuo."
Watching Brother Lin Nuo enter the kindergarten, the little cutie then turned around and asked eagerly, "Uncle, can we go find mommy now?"
Feng Xinglang gently caressed Feng Tuantuan's skinny little face, his eyes filled with heartache.
"I've already sent someone to look for your mommy. Tuan Tuan, wait patiently for Daddy and Mommy to come home, okay? "
"But …"
The little cutie's clear eyes started to tear up again. "But Tuan Tuan feels that Uncle is the best. Only Uncle can find Tuan Tuan's mommy."
In Little Cutie's heart, Uncle Feng Xinglang was an omnipotent god.
With him around, anything could be solved.
However, Feng Xinglang was silent.
Lin Sanjiu's hand, which was stroking the little cutie's cheek, paused. There was an indistinct scar at the lower part of the little cutie's earlobe. Although the scar had been treated, the color of the flesh there was still darker than the surrounding skin.
"Tuantuan, this scar … Where did it come from?"
Actually, Feng Xinglang knew about it. He knew that the scar at the lower end of the little thing's earlobe was accidentally caused by her mother, Lan Youyou.
Tuan Tuan touched his earlobe with his small hand and touched the scar. He muttered in a low voice, "I accidentally fell down."
Little Cutie lied. She lied for the sake of her mommy.
"Why didn't you tell Uncle the truth? This scar was obviously caused by your mommy, wasn't it? "
Feng Xinglang's face darkened a little.
"… Uncle, I'm sorry. Mommy is sick again … She was careless. "
Little Cutie spoke in a timid tone. Tears rolled down her cheeks.
Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to scold her anymore. He just hugged the little thing in his arms tighter.
"Tuan Tuan, have you ever thought that one day, your sick mommy will leave this world and you forever?"
"Tuan Tuan, I don't want mommy to leave …"
Cutie let out a cry and burst into tears.
"Tuan Tuan, you deserve a better life. All of this is Uncle's fault … But Uncle has never regretted bringing you into this world. "
Feng Xinglang kissed Little Cutie's cheek. "Uncle has always felt that even if you're a mistake, it's a beautiful mistake! At the most difficult time, you gave everyone hope and happiness! "
Little Tuan Tuan was really too small. She really couldn't understand the meaning of Uncle Feng Xinglang's profound words.
"Uncle, don't you want to help Tuan Tuan find mommy?"
Little Cutie's eyes were filled with tears.
"Uncle has already sent people to look for your mommy … And there's already news! Tuan Tuan, you have to wait obediently, understand? "
In fact, sometimes a perfunctory response was more cruel than a heartless refusal.
Little Cutie blinked her tearful eyes and nodded helplessly.
Feng Xinglang predicted that Lan Youyou would not be content with her place. On the day Lan Youyou escaped from the manor, he had prepared for the 'accident' that was waiting for her.
An 'accident' that was not too cruel and could be accepted by Feng Lixin and his daughter.
However, he did not expect that after such a long time, He Tun would still interfere. He directly kidnapped Lan Youyou from the manor.
Lan Youyou fell into the hands of He Tun. She should not have a good ending!
Feng Xinglang only wanted to minimize the damage to his niece, Feng Tuan Tuan!
The little girl was innocent. And she was' designed 'into this world by her uncle!
As soon as he arrived at GK Venture Capital, Feng Xinglang received a call from his informant, saying that He Tun's private plane had flown to Vancouver. He Tun was not on the plane, only Xing Ba.
It seemed that He Tun's private plane flew to Vancouver to escort Lan Youyou back to Shen City.
Why not solve it on the spot? Why did he bring her back to Shen City?
In Feng Xinglang's opinion, there was no need for He Tun to execute Lan Youyou in Shen City.
What did he want to achieve?
Was He Tun trying to show how capable he was by making it so complicated? Or did he have other plans that were more bizarre and cruel?
Feng Xinglang rubbed his swollen temples.
"Uncle, is there any news about my mommy?"
Feng Tuan Tuan stuck to Feng Xinglang's arms and listened carefully.
Little Cutie couldn't hear everything clearly, but she guessed that it should be related to her mommy.
"Well … I heard that the big bad guy is bringing your mommy back to Shen City. It won't be long before Tuan Tuan can see his mommy. "
"Tuan Tuan can really see mommy? Uncle, you are so nice! "
Little Cutie once again wrapped around Feng Xinglang's neck and snuggled in his arms.
*****
The tree wants peace, but the wind doesn't stop.
Xue Luo didn't want to ask He Tun about any news about Lan Youyou, but she didn't expect that He Tun would take the initiative to call her.
"Xue Luo, did I disturb your class?"
He Tun's polite question almost made Xue Luo uncomfortable. However, what He Tun said next was not so pleasant to listen to.
"Isn't it good for you to stay at home with Ah Lang and Fifteen? You are not young anymore, why do you still want to go to school?"
"Dad, my class is about to start, what's the matter?"
Xue Luo interrupted He Tun's teaching.
"Oh, Lao Wu and the others have found Lan Youyou. I asked Lao Ba to pick her up and finish all the procedures, she will be back in about three days. "
Pick her up? What did he mean? Did He Tun want Lan Youyou to go back to Shen City?
Oh my god! I really don't know what He Tun is thinking!
"Dad, you can make the decision."
After seeing the pitiful Feng Tuantuan in the morning, Xue Luo felt uncomfortable the whole day.
She didn't want to get involved in anything related to Lan Youyou, she just wanted to be quiet.
"I want Lan Youyou to apologize to you and Fifteen in person!"
He Tun said his intention of escorting Lan Youyou back to Shen City.
"Dad, no need! Really no need! "
Xue Luo was a little anxious.
Let Lan Youyou apologize to her and her son in person? Is it worth it?
Making her and her son become the executioner of Lan Youyou!
"Lao Qi has done so many things that hurt you and your son, it is right for her to apologize in person!"
"But I don't want to see her! I really don't want to! "
Xue Luo rejected He Tun's' good intention '. She really doesn't want to face that vicious woman again.
"What's wrong? Don't you want Lan Youyou to give you and Fifteen justice? "
"No need!"
Xue Luo slightly sighed, "Dad, you do as you see fit, I'm hanging up."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Luo was stunned and didn't move at all.
She predicted that her husband Feng Xinglang would be stuck by the crybaby Feng Tuantuan for the whole day, Xue Luo who didn't want her son to feel neglected rushed to her son's kindergarten after the second lesson.
In the crowd, Xue Luo saw her husband Feng Xinglang's tall and straight figure. He was hugging Feng Tuantuan in his arms, he should be waiting for his son Lin Nuo to finish school.
At that moment, Xue Luo suddenly had an illusion: Feng Tuantuan and Feng Xinglang are a pair of father and daughter who love each other deeply!
She could see that her husband Feng Xinglang loved Feng Tuantuan very much. Probably for the whole day, Feng Tuantuan didn't leave his arms.
Maybe Xue Luo knew that her husband Feng Xinglang loved Feng Tuantuan because Tuantuan was his brother Feng Lixin's daughter.
But Xue Luo couldn't help but think: Is it because Tuantuan's mom is Lan Youyou?!
She is his first love's daughter, so he especially dotes on her?!
"Brother Nuo Nuo …"
Seeing Lin Nuo lining up to the safety island, Little Cutie immediately struggled out of Feng Xinglang's arms and went forward to pull Lin Nuo's little hand.
"Did you cry today?"
Seeing Feng Tuantuan waiting for him, Lin Nuo was quite happy.
"I only cried for a short while. Then I stopped crying! "
The little cutie confessed honestly and was lenient.
"En, your performance is not bad!"
Lin Nuo held Tuantuan's little sister's hand like a big brother and walked to his father Feng Xinglang's side.
"Did you think that you would forget your own son?"
"How could I? You are my own flesh and blood that fell from my father's body! "
Feng Xinglang bent over and wanted to carry his son and niece with each hand, but because the gunshot wound on his left arm hadn't healed yet, he let out a painful groan.
"Let me carry him!"
Xue Luo squeezed through the crowd and carried her son Lin Nuo in her arms.
She didn't want to appear but she did. Probably because she was too cheap and couldn't bear to let her man suffer pain.
"Wife, you carry Tuantuan. Tuantuan be lighter. "
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