Chapter 613: Impress Hetun with Feng's mother's painting

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Intuition tells Xue Luo: Feng Xinglang should not have died.
When Hetun first ran away with his son Lin Nuo, the purpose was to make Lin Nuo grow up with Feng Xinglang, the father and son. Their mother and son have always been the chips used by Hetun to deal with Feng Xinglang.
But now, the purpose of Hetun is obviously not achieved. Because his righteous son fifteen not only did not kill his own father and father, but also made a picture of affectionate father and son!
Hetun must be angry!
And if Feng Xinglang is killed directly, or the corpse is destroyed, then the hatred of Hetun's heart will not be solved!
Therefore, Feng Xinglang should be alive. Because Hetun didn't want him to die so happily.
Was Feng Xinglang sent to Peteburg by Hetun together with his son Lin Nuo?
It's very possible!
Xueluo thought of the "big sister" that his son described in his mouth.
Maybe it's because of the fact that Mommy Xueluo often sneaks to paint portraits of her relative, Feng Xinglang, so the little guy has a strong ability to recognize others' appearance.
If the wax figure is really Feng Xinglang's mother, it really proves that Hetun has a deep love for Feng Xinglang's mother.
Xueluo couldn't help but think of the rosewood box Feng Lixin had given to her for safekeeping. There is a portrait of a half-drawn figure inside. Now connected, Xue Luo feels that the portrait of the character is extremely like a river.
The dark-lined eyes that I once thought were "failed" ...
It should be Hetun.
This is a wax figure and a portrait. What kind of love affair did Hetun and Feng Xinglang's mother stage?
But then ... why did Feng mother become the underground mistress of Feng Yishan?
Could it be said that Feng Yishan, like his son Feng Xinglang, belongs to the kind of bad man who makes women love at first sight?
But the problem is: Hetun is worse and fiercer than Feng Yishan ...
Maybe when Hetun fell in love with Feng Xinglang's mother, he might belong to that kind of warm man!
Xue Luo's head was really messy. Her heart was twisted to make her feel pain and depression even if she breathed.
Walking aimlessly in the hustle and bustle of traffic, without his son Lin Nuo, there was no direction for a while.
Xueluo knew that Hetun could do the cruel thing that separated the mother and son, but she still believed that Hetun would not hurt his son Lin Nuo.
The thought of bringing his son back to Peteburg is likely to be Xing Laoba, and the snow fell to be more at ease. Anyway, he saved the life of Xing Bayi by pushing the boat. He shouldn't be too embarrassed to think of his son Lin Nuo.
What worries Xueluo: What if Xing Ba's son Lin Nuo goes on an endless dilemma?
Can imagine. The little guy can't see himself, he will make a lot of noise.
A heart that finally calmed down followed the mess.
Repulse Bay is now in a mess, and the snow has fallen back. The point is that his son Lin Nuo is no longer there. So for Repulse Bay, Xueluo lost the meaning of going back.
Where else can I go?
Well, whenever the snow falls without help and wandering, she always thinks of the welfare home, thinks the dean of the pool, and thinks of Yuan Duoduo.
By the way, it's been more than a month, have you blossomed home?
A spirit, Xue Luo suddenly thought: Isn't that red sandalwood box still at Yuan Duoduo?
With the goal, at least waiting will become less painful.
The snow fell and rushed to Yuan Duoduo.
It's already three in the morning. Meowed in from under the gate barrier of the community.
Xue Luo didn't want to disturb the people, and did not want to disturb Yuan Duoduo who might have returned. After wandering in the aisle for several minutes, Xue Luo still rang the doorbell. No one answered with seven or eight sounds. Yuan Duoduo should not have returned.
Thinking of the key that he shoved into the milk box of the aunt's house next door before leaving, Xue Luo had some troubles. At three or four in the morning, it was too impolite to wake up the old aunt to rest.
I sat down on the foot mat outside Yuan Duoduo's house, and wanted to wait until dawn before knocking on the door of the old aunt next door; it was okay to just sit down. After sitting for two or three minutes, the cold air on the cold floor tiles came directly, although It was late winter and early spring, but the snow fell still shivering.
After weighing it, Xue Luo still knocked on the door of the old aunt next door with great apologies.
The old aunt did not blame the snowfall full of apologies. She told Xue Luo: Yuan Duoduo hadn't returned yet. Only a few colleagues from the dance training center came to her.
Opening Yuan Duoduo's little house, Xue Luo faintly remembered, she still looked like when she left after cleaning. Yuan Duoduo did not return.
Xue Luo's heart was painful. My relatives, my friends, left one by one ...
Xue Luo really did not know who was responsible for all these tragic events that happened to her.
Sitting quietly on the sofa for a while, after thinking for a moment, she couldn't sleep anyway after the sleepy snow fell, and she started trying to find the rosewood box in Yuan Duoduo's cabin.
She came to Yuan Duoduo to look for it several times. Either it was cut off by other things, or Yuan Duoduo couldn't remember where the rosewood box had been put by her.
Yuan Duoduo's hut is not large, with a practical area of ​​only 30 or 40 square meters. It should not be difficult to find a small rosewood box.
Therefore, Xue Luo began to look for rosewood boxes in the carpet style in Yuan Duoduo's cabin.
Xue Luo believed in Yuan Duoduo. She said to help her put away the wooden box, it must be put away. Even where she was put on hold, she couldn't remember it for so many years.
But it took more than an hour for the snow to fall, and he couldn't find the rosewood box. Not to mention a rosewood box, not even a wooden box was found. In addition to shoe boxes, there are some iron boxes for candy and chocolate.
After drinking half a cup of hot water, Xue Luo began to speculate: With Yuan Duoduo's unrestrained, yet serious and responsible attitude and personality, where could she roll her dormitory?
I heard Yuan Duoduo mentioned that she seemed to have moved several times before buying this small apartment ...
In the current small apartment, the objects left behind when he was in college and any clues are completely invisible.
If you are Yuan Duoduo, after moving a house or two, you will definitely find a place to store things that you do n’t usually use, but give up.
So Xue Luo thought of the welfare home.
It's really a good place to keep abandoned objects.
It is already four or five in the morning. The really sleepy Xue Luo did not rush to the orphanage, but decided to take a break first.
By the way, think about: how should I use the portrait of Fengma to impress Hetun ...