Chapter 492: Belated father's love confession

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"Master Er, this child said he was looking for you, but I can't stop it."
An Yan followed Linuo.
"Little brother ... little brother!"
The closed group recognized Lin Nuo. Although she doesn't know Lin Nuo's name yet, she has seen Lin Nuo twice. Once was the door of GK Ventures; once was outside the glass door of KFC.
After seeing Lin Nuo, the small groups called him kindly. And tried to get down from Feng Xinglang's arms.
Ke Xinglang's strong arm hugged tightly in his arms. One is because he sees Lin Nuo a little bit insane; the other is because Lin Nuo showed offensiveness in the toilet of the club last time.
When you saw Lin Nuo, who really appeared in Feng's living room, Lan Youyou froze.
The heartstrings that seemed tense seemed to be about to break at this moment.
Because Lan Youyou had a premonition: Who is this five-year-old boy in front of me!
Although wearing a cute pot lid, it can cover up the eye-catching pot lid hairstyle, and it still has a similarity with someone 80% to 80%.
The little guy's eyes swept away from Lan Youyou: presumably this woman is the woman who gave birth to her daughter to Xinglang!
In the end, the little guy's eyes fixed on Feng Xinglang's body.
The father and son looked at each other.
5-year-old Lin Nuo was not stage frightened.
He didn't want to show cowardice in front of his happy family members!
The children raised in Hetun really have psychological qualities beyond their peers.
"Child, who are you? Where are your parents?"
Feng Lixin asked the friendly Lin Lin children. He has always been modest and polite, let alone with a little P child who is only a few years old.
It seems that the little boy also fits his vision.
"My name is Linuo."
The little guy started a brief and concise introduction.
"My mother is Lin Xueluo."
The next sentence of the little guy shocked everyone in Feng Family.
It sounded like a thunder blasted over their heads!
Feng Xinglang froze, like a rigid statue; slightly opening his thin lips, but speechless, it seemed that at this moment, he had stopped breathing.
"What? Your mother's name is Lin Xueluo?"
The housekeeper Mo was the first to recover from stunning. He leaned over and darted to catch the little guy's face carefully.
"My biological dad is a big bastard! His name is Feng Xinglang!"
The next sentence of the little man, like the second bombshell, shocked everyone in the family.
"Coincidentally, my papa is also called Feng Xinglang!"
Feng Tuan Tuan is innocent. Even younger, she didn't seem to realize: Feng Xinglang in her brother's mouth was her papa.
"Oh my ... you ... are you the child of Master Two and Mrs. Xue Luo who died a couple of years ago?"
An An finally reacted: the young boy who suddenly appeared was the child of the second master and the second grandma!
"Like ... really like it! Too much ... too much like Master Two! This nose, this eyebrow ..."
The butler Mo was so excited that he burst into tears.
"No! Impossible! You must be fake! Five years ago, we all saw Lin Xueluo killed the child in her belly!"
Lan Youyou growled out of control.
Vaguely, she felt that Mrs. Feng was still one step away, and now she was even more at risk.
Feng Xinglang has placed the seal in his arms on the ground.
Step by step, he slowly walked towards Lin Nuo in the living room.
It seems that every step is like an alternation between dream and reality.
Feng Xinglang's heart was surging. He stared deeply at the little guy getting closer, as if this little life had been lingering in his mind for thousands of years.
For the past five years, Feng Xinglang's heart has been refusing to accept the cruel fact that his own flesh was 'dead'.
His life began with seeing the stillbirth, and it seemed to lose its color forever!
And now, that nightmare is over because of the child in front of him?
Feng Xinglang couldn't believe it! Even more panic the child in front of him is nothing but a dream situation where he can't surpass his soul!
The children of Lin Nuo knew that after telling them all, they should leave Feng's house.
But when he saw Feng Xinglang approaching him step by step, the desire for uncontrollable fatherly love in his heart still kept him from leaving.
Feng Xinglang stared at him; he looked up at Feng Xinglang.
At this moment, the eyes of the father and son are silent.
Slowly, Feng Xinglang knelt down in front of Lin Nuo's child on one knee; the explorer came over and tried to touch the little guy's face, but Lin Nuo opened it decisively and disgustedly.
"Linuo ... are you Linuo? Are you alive?"
Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly. Five flavors mixed up in my mind.
Lin Nuo clearly saw: Unknown liquid began to accumulate in the eyes of this bastard's dad, and it was about to come out.
It seems that the little guy is not quite used to seeing such a banker!
Even before getting out of the car, the little guy was ready to be indifferent and ignored by this bastard's dad.
Instead of like this: Is this dad crying?
"You don't want to see me alive, or do you want to see me die in my mother's belly five years ago?"
The little guy was not `` blinded '' by the surface phenomenon revealed by Feng Xinglang.
He still firmly believes that the dad in front of him is a big asshole!
Otherwise, he wouldn't abandon kiss mom and kiss mom just five years ago!
And there is: this dad treats his dear mommy so much! Biting his dear mommy, locked the dear mommy on the sofa, and took off his clothes ...
It's impossible for a little guy to accept such a dad.
"No ... Dad even dreams that God will keep you alive!"
The blood that was born between the father and the son that day was thicker than water, so Feng Xinglang firmly believed that the little boy in front of him was his own flesh and blood.
"My child ... you are really alive! My child ..."
Feng Xinglang choked, and tightly embraced Lin Nuo's small body into his arms, his hoarseness:
"My child ... you're finally back to Dad! Thank you ... Thank you!"
It was gratitude and moving from the bottom of the soul.
At this moment, he was relieved by tangling his five-year-old nightmare.
For the past five years, he has always blamed himself: How disappointed should a woman be to his husband, in order to kill him and her children in revenge? !!
Feng Xinglang's choking description at this moment was more like a belated confession to his father.
The little guy can feel the true meaning of this bastard's dad.
Because he embraced the embrace of his body, he couldn't stop shaking!