Chapter 621: Feng Xinglang was not born of Feng Yishan ...

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The two girls once were now two women!
"What happened with Bai Mo ... was that resolved?" Xue Luo asked carefully.
"What else can we do? It's already a fortune!"
Yuan Duoduo smiled bitterly. "In the past month, I also figured it out: I can sell my layer of things for a price of 10 million yuan, and it is worth it!"
He whispered a slight sigh of relief, "and I can still use that money to do something more meaningful and valuable ... I, I'm very happy."
Xue Luo knew that Yuan Duoduo's heart was miserable. She embraced Yuan Duoduo's shoulders, and the two were snuggling head to head.
"Let's talk about you. What's wrong with you? You've been made homeless by Lan Xiaoyou's little third?"
It seemed that he didn't want to mention his painful past again, Yuan Duoduo shifted the topic and asked about Xue Xue.
When thinking of his experiences and encounters over the past month, Xue Luo really had no way to talk about it. It seemed that everything could pierce her so much that she couldn't breathe.
After more than a minute of gestation, Xue Luo slowly opened the box to Yuan Duoduo.
Xue Luo alone can't bear it. She needs someone to listen to her experience and help her come up with ideas.
It has been very concise, but Xueluo stated it for more than half an hour in order to describe the cause and effect clearly.
Yuan Duoduo was still shocked in the beginning, but when Xue Luo explained the ins and outs of the past five years, Yuan Duoduo's mouth had been surprised to become an 'O' shape.
"You mean ... you've given a 5-year-old boy to that big boy in Feng Xinglang?"
Snow fell and nodded again. She was really sorry for not telling Yuan Duoduo the existence of her son Lin Nuo.
Furthermore, the violent incident between Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo happened suddenly. Yuan Duoduo walked even more without dragging her feet. It is not that she has not had the opportunity to tell her in detail.
"And you let your child recognize his father Feng Xinglang's enemies as righteous sons? Isn't this a thief as a father?"
Yuan Duoduo's question also intensified with her voice, "Lin Xueluo, your pig's brain? How can you do this?"
Xue Luo heard it completely: Yuan Duoduo was still facing Feng Xinglang's big cheap man.
Did not criticize the man's various crimes, it is not to criticize her.
"I wasn't helpless at the time! If I didn't obey Hetun, my family Nonuo would be in danger of life. For the sake of children, I can bear anything! What a father is!"
Xue Luo stood on her own stand and retorted Yuan Duoduo's question to her.
Yuan Duoduo was silent and pursed his lips, "Also! A mother can do everything for her child!"
A long sigh, "In the past five years, haven't you thought of a way out of that Petterburg?"
"Of course I thought about it! At first, I felt that Nuo Nuo was too young; but after a while, Nuo Nuo was five years old, and he was getting closer to his righteous father, He Tun."
Xue Luo also sighed.
"It seems your little white-eyed wolf has been fed by Hetun!"
Yuan Duoduo twisted her eyebrows. "Hear what you mean: Feng Xinglang's big and your little white-eyed wolf should have been brought back to his petersburg by Hetun?
"Huh! Duoduo, think of a way for me. I'm almost sad! I'm still wanted by Manshen City."
Snow is really sad.
Her child could not see her face, and Feng Xinglang was still alive and dead; and she was trapped in Shencheng again.
"The man named Hetun has already been able to make waves in Shencheng! Isn't it his job to cover the sky when he returns to his own nest?"
As an outsider, Yuan Duoduo's analysis seems to be more objective.
"What then? I can't just watch Feng Xinglang be killed by Hetun, right?"
Snow fell again with a sigh.
Yuan Duoduo quietly glanced at Lin Xueluo and sighed, "It seems that you have no feelings for Feng Xinglang's big cheap man!"
"What time is it, do you still say this? How do you say, Feng Jiannan is also my child's father?"
Xue Luo was really in no mood to tease Yuan Yuanduo, she was almost sad.
Yuan Duoduo set her gaze on the patchwork portrait again.
"You said that this portrait was the villain called He Tun painted by Feng Xinglang's mother?"
The snow nodded.
"Do you think Feng Xinglang's mother has a problem in his head?"
"Duoduo, well, why are you scolding?"
"Don't blame Hetun for tearing up this portrait. Even an outsider, I can't see what Feng Xinglang's mother did."
Yuan Duoduo took her love and hate clearly.
The snow fell silent. I don't want to comment on Feng's mother.
"You said, a woman drew a picture of her ex-husband ... not her ex-husband, it should be a portrait of her ex-boyfriend, and then all kinds of babies even left the portrait of her ex-boyfriend as the only relic, With her current boyfriend ... No, it should be said that she was the son of the current J-Fu ... Isn't she indifferent, pulling hatred? "
This reproach by Yuan Duoduo shocked Xue Luo.
indeed so!
How could a woman leave a portrait of her ex-boyfriend as the only relic left to her and her current boyfriend's child?
From an ethical point of view, it seems to make some sense!
As Yuan Duoduo said: This is completely lacking in mind and pulling hatred!
Xue Luo seems to remember Feng Lixin said: Every time Feng Xinglang arrives at the rosewood box, he will smash it once!
Perhaps Feng Xinglang was angry because his mother had a track with other men?
But Xue Luo was sure that even though Feng Xinglang had seen the portrait, he did not recognize that the incomplete portrait was Hetun.
How much Feng Xinglang knew about his mother's past is unknown ...
Xue Luo was also caught in the chaos of bewilderment.
She couldn't figure out: Mom Feng left this rosewood box to her son Feng Xinglang just because of his love and reluctance to Hetun?
Then she doesn't need to leave this portrait to Feng Xinglang intentionally?
Aren't you afraid Feng Yishan found her old memories jealous?
Xue Luo remembered again, Feng Lixin said: The blood stain on this portrait was splashed by his father Feng Yishan when he vomited blood ... Maybe it was found that Feng's mother and the man on the painting had an unforgettable moment?
"Xue Luo, you said, is there a possibility: Feng Xinglang was not the child born of his mother and the current Jianfu Feng Yishan, but ... it was his mother and his ex-boyfriend Hetun? It makes sense: Why did she leave this portrait as the only relic to her son Feng Xinglang! "