Chapter 801: Let go of hatred and embrace tomorrow

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Seeing her own mum wiping her tears, the little guy gasped up:
"Mum, tell me, who locked Mum and me in the hut and locked her feet? Nono goes to destroy Mum!"
In the mind of the little guy, no one can tolerate bullying his mummy.
"Go and ask your father-in-law! Your father-in-law knows! By the way, and your dear, he knows too!"
Xue Luo did not answer his son's question, but pushed the topic to Hetun.
Then put down the chopsticks, and got up and walked towards his room.
These days, too peaceful days have made Xue Luo uneasy. I always remembered everything I had been to: Mo's housekeeper came to Xia's house to offer a gift, until he was forced to marry and close the house, and then he had been entangled with Feng Xinglang, fighting wit ... and tangling with Lan Youyou. Unclear!
Thinking about everything that a pregnant woman had suffered from, Xue Luo felt a chill on her back.
What kind of firm conviction allowed her to save her baby and save her life?
In fact, while Xuelu hated Lanyou, he also expressed his dissatisfaction with Hetun in a special way!
Of course, when Hetun locked a pregnant woman with Feng Lixin and a disabled person in a container evacuated with oxygen, they breathed from the toilet and continued their lives.
And threw a pregnant woman into the cold biting sea ...
With this thought, the snow fell, and it felt dark before him! It's too dark to see the sides!
The funny thing is: The perpetrator was still the grandfather of his child!
That's weird!
Seeing Mami sadly walked back to her room, the little guy immediately and aggressively stared at Yitun Hetun.
"Yifu, do you know who is the big bad guy who locked me and Mummy? I still locked my Mummy with a chain? Tell me quickly! I want revenge for my Mummy!
For this dinner, Hetun could not eat anymore.
It seems that he realized that he was not only guilty of his own son Xing Lang, but also for the mother and son of Xue Luo, he himself could not be pardoned!
Faced with the pressure from his grandson, Hetun was selfish again.
Of course, he would not confess to his grandson: The original creator is actually his grandfather!
"Fifteen, come here ..."
Hetun picked up the little guy from the ground, and held a kiss in his arms.
"The one who locked your mommy is Lao Qi! That's Lan Youyou! Your father has sent someone to Vancouver to find her! Your father will take revenge on you and your mom.
"It's that bad witch again!" The little guy's eyes were sharp.
After living in Feng's house for a few days, he saw Lan Youyou's fierceness with his own eyes. Always trying to bully him and his own mummy.
"Is Vancouver very big? How long has it been? Why haven't you found it?"
The little guy hummed dissatisfied.
"You'll find it! Well, sleep with your righteous father tonight?"
With a bearded chin, Hetun slaps the little guy's ugly face.
"Not at all! Lan Youyou is your righteous daughter, you're just a gangster who helps her bully me and my mummy for the sake of tigers!"
Although the little guy is small, his mind is quite easy to use.
Previously, he had been succumbed to Hetun's prestige in order to kiss his mom, but now Xiaoli is not afraid of him anymore. Because he can also feel that Mommy Xueluo is no longer as afraid of Hetun as before; and Yifu Hetun doesn't seem so cruel!

A brand new cell phone rang, and the call was from Feng Xinglang.
Snow fell sideways on the and did not pick up the mobile phone ringing on the hoe; the little guy glanced at the mum who was unwilling to pick up the phone of his father and father Xinglang, and had to press the phone handsfree by himself, so that mummy I can hear the voice of my dad.
"My dear Nonob, have you fallen asleep with your dear mommy? Daddy is so lonely!"
Feng Xinglang's voice sounded a bit lonely, heavy, with a hint of laziness.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, my son will ignore you!"
The little boy hummed his voice, a very unhappy little look.
"What's wrong? Where did your dad get you and your mummy?"
The only thing that makes the little guy unhappy is his kiss mom.
In the words of Hetun: The extraordinarily precious baby is his own mother!
"Feng Xinglang, do you know: lock my mum and me in the hut with an iron chain, eat and drink Lasa all together, and the big bad guy who is not as good as a dog is Lan Youyou, isn't it?"
Feng Xinglang's sudden questioning made Feng Xinglang silent.
Presumably the son's words were not plain and unreasonable, they should have been heard from his mummy Xue Luo.
"Huh! It seems you already knew it! Then why not avenge me and my mum? Don't punish that blue yoyo?"
Feng Xinglang's silence made the little guy think that was a default attitude.
"Nuo Nuo, give your phone to Mommy. Good."
"My mummy doesn't want to answer your call!"
The little guy slammed, "Fortunately my mommy has my dear son, I will take revenge for my mommy!"
"Nono! It's nothing to do with your little P baby! Give your phone to Mommy!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was a little angry.
From Feng Xinglang's point of view: Under no circumstances should these hatreds be blended with his son.
"Why doesn't it matter to me? I already suffered in my mom's belly at that time! Feng Xinglang, you are really useless! Even your wife and children can't be protected!"
The little guy's suffocation was not accumulated one day or two days; it was Hetun's five-year cultivation.
He hung up the phone and said nothing, but also turned off the phone, and then lost it far away.
And then, the little guy hugged Mummy's waist and murmured, "Mummy, I'm sorry, I made you suffer!"
Snow falling tears like a broken bead.
She is not unaware: don't hold on to the sadness and pain of the past; go for a bright tomorrow with a vigorous attitude.
This is healthy and wise.
But Xue Luo failed to do so.
It was like a barb that could not be wiped away. The thought of touching it would hurt her all over!
"Nuo Nuo, why are you so fierce to your dad? Your dad is right: it's an adult thing, as long as you are a small child, you just need to grow up happily!
Xue Luo embraced his son's growing body, and persuaded him.
"But Mummy is not happy, and Nono will not be happy!"
The little guy got into Mummy's arms, and gave a coy look. "Mummy, Nono wants to see Mummy look happy every day!"
Xue Luo's heart hurt again.
I ’ve been pretending to be
happy
for five years. Do I have to pretend for my child?
Because Xueluo knew that she had no ability to seek justice from Lanyouyou alone. She had thought of calling the police, and wanted to use justice to pay their mother and son justice. Today, it is too difficult to get confirmation.
"Nono, would you like to leave Shencheng with Mommy?"
Putting down hatred and hugging tomorrow may be her wise move.
"Does that make Mommy happy every day?" The little guy asked no more.