Chapter 593: Are you going to play bitter game?

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Hetun can't wait for Feng Xinglang and Xiaoshi to work in person.
It's best to meet soldiers!
The younger brother, younger sister who died before he was born? The little guy looked up and stared at Yifu Hetun, puzzled.
"Your mother is pregnant with another child of Feng Xinglang. It's a pity that when your bastard's father left his wife and child, it is estimated that he was frightened and was ruthlessly drained! Very poor!"
Hetun's speculative speech was only to increase the hatred between Xiaoshi and his dad.
This kind of behavior is really humble.
But in order to be able to 'fight' with Feng Xinglang's dad, Hetun really worked hard.
Even this kind of off-table counter is used. And fifteen is only five years old. Hetun is really exhausting.
The little boy bit his own mouth. It seems to remember that the Feng Xinglang said that the kiss mum's health is bad and needs to rest.
When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw his own son nestling in the arms of Hetun, and the two were talking intimately.
"I won't mention the sadness, just eat a piece of meat! You must be strong before you can avenge your mother and brother and sister."
Hetun did not look at Feng Xinglang directly, and ignored the existence of Feng Xinglang in a contempt manner.
But with good temper and patience, Yizi Xiaoshi fed a piece of Dongpo meat in person. The little guy pouts his mouth and eats happily.
It is enough for his own son to recognize the thief as his father, but he still shows a picture of his parents in front of his father?
Xing Shiliang really wanted to find the shadow area of ​​Feng Xinglang's heart at this moment!
Feng Xinglang was all alone, except for the clothes he was wearing, not even his luggage.
When you come to prison, you have to be a prisoner.
At least be sincere.
"Hetun, can you return my wife and children to me?"
Feng Xinglang, who was ignored, did not show an angry side, but opened his mouth quietly to show his existence.
"What? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly ... or would you say it again?"
He Tun sneered sniffily, as arrogant as he heard the most funny joke in the world.
"I'm here to ask you: Give me back my wife and children."
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at Noon, the son held by Hetun, and sighed softly:
"Hetun, no matter how divorced you are between our father and son, you can't change the blood-to-water relationship between me and my son! Nono is still young, and he may be confused by you; but one day he will understand me This father's! "
Feng Xinglang knows that his child is still young and may not be able to tell right from wrong, but he believes that his child will have the moment to accept his dear.
Hetun's eyes chilled, "Why, are you here to play tricks with me?"
"No ... I'm here to imprison you!"
Feng Xinglang smiled slightly. Speech is quite calm.
"Prison me?"
He Tun raised his eyebrows. "You're talking about it, how do you want me to be imprisoned?"
It seemed that he was a little interested in the topic of Feng Xinglang.
"No matter what you do with me ... I just want to get closer to my wife and children. Even if I don't see it, at least it makes me feel their mother and child are close to me!"
Feng Xinglang's words were sensational. Of course it wasn't sentimental to Hetun. The purpose of his visit was to make Lin Xueluo and his son feel his need for them.
Strongly needed!
"Oh!" Hetun sneered, "Why, are you doing this?"
Hetun's words were clear.
How could he not see the purpose of Feng Xinglang's low profile!
How could he want to take his little fifteen from him beside him in this way? Really shameless!
"I also hope that Mr. Hetun will fulfill the love of my daughter Feng Xinglang!"
Feng Xinglang took his taunt in a low voice.
"Want to be my prisoner? Okay ..."
He Tun snorted. When he came to ask for abuse and beating, how could Hetun be incomplete?
"No, no!"
The snow in the kitchen could no longer be heard, but rushed out.
"Mr. Xing, Feng Xinglang must have done a conspiracy to do this. You should kick him out."
Xue Luo didn't know why Feng Xinglang was a prisoner of Hetun, but she couldn't bear to see her child under the same roof as his father.
"Why, based on your IQ, I'm afraid you can't do it alone over here?"
Feng Xing Lang Ji will make Hetun able to 'retain' himself as a prisoner.
"That makes sense! Then I will reluctantly accept you as my prisoner!"
It wasn't Hetun's radical impulse, but in the proud and arrogant Hetun's view: Even if he really regarded Fengxinglang as a prisoner, how could he withstand him?
"Mr. Hetun is so courageous!"
Feng Xinglang praised Hetun with his hometown.
But his gaze was deep on Lin Xueluo's body, staring directly into her eyes, using his fierce eyes.
He wants to make women feel that they are doing it for their mother and son!
The eyes seemed to want to tell Lin Xueluo: leaving their mother and son, he had no love for Feng Xinglang!
Xue Luo didn't dare to look directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes, and always felt that such eyes were very horrifying.
What does this man want to do?
Really stupid to imprison Hetun? Is it just this man who came up with another plot to try to destroy Hetun?
"Old man, take Feng Xinglang to a place where the prisoner should stay!"
Hetun chuckled coldly.
He really didn't do it alone, what dare to make waves on his land!
What if he was locked up?
Can't bite him?
With a click, Xing Shiliang stuck a pair of bright handcuffs on Feng Xinglang's wrist.
Feng Xinglang did not resist, but he accepted.
And his gaze was either staring at Lin Xueluo, or his son Lin Nuo warmly.
"I didn't understand until I lost it: without your mother and son, I would have no love for Feng Xinglang!"
Either sensational or show; when the hoarse and low words overflow from Feng Xinglang's mouth, they are full of tears.
Xue Luo didn't know if this was a trick played by a man, but being able to hear these words from the man's mouth, whether it was true or not, could also move her back.
Xue Luo bit his teeth tightly, watching Feng Xinglang walked towards the small black room in the basement.
It all came so suddenly ...
Suddenly, Lin Nuo, who was only five years old, couldn't react at all: What does the phrase ‘born without love’ by his father and father Xinglang mean?