Chapter 856: The man who promises with life

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Feng Xinglang turned to his side and glanced deeply at the woman. "You say that I am an uncle and occasionally think about my little niece. Is it normal?"
When the man asked it back, Xue Luoying heard the meaning of questioning himself.
"Have a good drive. I don't talk."
Snow fell a bit blunt and ended the topic.
She didn't want Feng Xinglang to think that she was a ridiculous and embarrassing woman.
Yes, Lan Youyou has taken her daughter, and the family has traveled to a foreign country. They have already made concessions. Can they not be too unwilling to pursue themselves?
It ’s easy to say that Lan Youyou is also his sister-in-law and wife of Feng Lixin;
Lin Xueluo is a family with her!
Since it is a family, what grievances cannot be resolved?
If you can't resolve the hatred in your heart, it's that you Lin Xueluo be careful!
But ... is there no one in the world who can do justice for their mother and son?
Can't even your closest husband?
This is where Xue Luo is sad!
"What about you?"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and tapped a woman's bright cheek, "I know you're wronged!"
The snow fell silent.
"This prisoner takes time from detention, to trial, to sentence and execution. Wait a minute."
Feng Xinglang's words were really meaningful and they sounded awful.
The first part of the snow fell by, but the last sentence, ‘Wait a second’, the snow fell so hard to hear.
Anyway: Feng Xinglang is intolerable! That's it!
"I'm not sorry ... but if someone hurts my child anymore, I will make her unsafe!"
"Mummy, don't say death!"
The little guy in her arms turned sideways and hugged Xueluo, "Who dares to bully my mummy, I will destroy her! There is a dear son, don't be afraid of mummy."
"Okay, there's a dad here! It's not my turn to protect you, my little girl."
Feng Xinglang touched his hand again, straddling the little chin that his son was holding in her arms.
"Where are you father and son, each one speaks better than one sings!"
The snow fell bitterly sneer, "When I was locked in a container and was fed with a fetal medicine, where were your father and son? When I lost the sea, where were your father and son? What pregnant woman was locked in the cellar? Here, my mouth was so that I could n’t eat for a few days, but I had to eat it for the children in my stomach ... it ’s nothing! I ’m a Superwoman, an unbeatable Xiaoqiang! "
"Who the did justice for me? Even my husband can't be trusted, can I count on others ?! My Lin Xueluo is mean, and I don't even love myself, how can I get the respect of others?"
Perhaps Yuan Duoduo's departure made Xue Luo's mood very low.
Reminiscent of the past, seemingly unknown fire, but anger is born from the heart.
Xue Luo also wanted to throw away the past and return to the life of a normal person.
But those unforgivable pasts, like rewinds, popped into her mind from time to time. Just like a barb stuck on the apex of the heart, an inadvertent movement can evoke the unforgettable pain.
Feeling the woman's uncontrollable emotion, Feng Xinglang parked the car on the side of the road, leaned her arms, and held the woman and the child in her arms.
"Wife, you beat me ... it will be better!"
Xue Luo's mood collapsed instantly, and he cried aloud on Feng Xinglang's shoulder.
The child Lin Nuo in the unknown truth, while stroking Mommy's back, she was thinking hard: Where did she go when she was locked in the container? And when Mummy was left in the sea? How can I be absent?
"Wife ... sorry ... love me ... have made you suffer!"
The man affixed to the woman's ear and said warm words warmly. He gently touched the woman's neck with warm lips, trying to make the woman feel better.
"Mummy, don't cry ... you cry again, and your dear son will also cry!"
The little guy was squeezed in the middle, and finally found out his own small head, looking at the mummy who cried, and felt really uncomfortable.
"I'm not afraid of how much hardship I'm suffering ... I'm afraid: I use a man with the same life, and finally I have other women in my heart! That will make me worse than death!"
Xue Luo choked and she bit her man's healthy shoulder meat, mixing her tears and saliva.
If it wasn't for deep love, how could she repeatedly forgive this man without self-esteem and principle!
"Wife ... I love you! Maybe the moment you marry into Feng's family, I have already fallen in love with you! The way you quarreled with me is very special ..."
It's not too late for such a love affair; the woman who just heard sadness cried even more.
"Staring angrily at me, the look of love and hate, has already been imprinted in my heart! Really!"
"Feng Xinglang, you hate it! I hate you!"
Xue Luoyan beat the man, biting the man, wiping his tears and snot on his well-made shirt.

Feng Xinglang didn't go to see his dad Hetun off, that was completely reasonable.
Hetun could only hold Lin Nuo, his grandson in his arms.
"Father, why go back to Pete Fort to heal? Isn't it good to heal here? And you can hold your favorite fifteen!"
The little guy nestled on Hetun's shoulders, and all kinds of selling were adorable.
To be honest, at this moment Hetun really couldn't take the pace of leaving. My heart was crushed by the little things in my arms.
"Fifteen, the righteous father has left ... will he miss his righteous father?"
Why would he want to leave! Not forced to leave by her own son Feng Xinglang!
"Of course I will miss the righteous father! The righteous father hurts fifteen most! The righteous father, can't he leave? Fifteen is reluctant to leave."
This small thing said, Hetun's heart was trembling again.
If you continue to do so, maybe Hetun will not be able to leave, and he will not leave!
But Xueluo hoped that Hetun would leave Shencheng!
"Nuo Nuo, don't bother your righteous father soon. Your righteous father has other more important things to deal with!"
Xueluo came forward in two steps, and pulled his son Lin Nuo out of Hetun's arms.
The more important thing is of course to deal with Lan Youyou!
This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is naturally not to be missed.
By means of Hetun, presumably Lan Youyou's treacherousness is not his opponent.
"Snow is falling, Alan and fifteen ... I'll leave it to you."
Hetun whispered to Xueluo.
Perhaps at this moment there is a heart full of reluctance to leave, but there is no power to change.
Tolerance, tolerance, and atonement are all he has to do in the future.
He even looked forward to the day when he would be forgiven!
"This is what I should do!"
Xue Luo said very well.
"Bye Dad, you have to take good care of yourself. I and Alan and Nono are waiting for you to come back!"
"Dad" called Hetun for a while.
Then came a little ecstatic: Is this the rhythm of forgiving and accepting him?
"Xue Luo, you are such a good woman ... good daughter-in-law! It is my Hetun who has no eyes and can only hurt you and fifteen."
"Dad, don't say that! The innocent is guilty, and you don't want to, right!"
Look at the wife-in-law here, it's too empathetic.
"Snow falls ... you are so good! I'm ashamed of my dad!"
He was saying "ashamed" in his mouth, but Hetun had already settled himself as "daddy".
"Don't say that, I and Aron and Nono will be safe in the future, but you still need to rely on you to keep it safe!"
Xue Luo went home, "I just hope that if one day your right daughter Lan Youyou suddenly returns to Shencheng and robs you of your son ... I also hope you will give me justice!"
This 'dad' is not called in vain.
Knocking beside Xue Luo reminded Hetun: Remember that you promised to deal with Lan Youyou!
"Rest assured that with me, I won't let anyone hurt you and Alan and fifteen!"
"Thank you!"
This ‘Dad’ is even sweeter!
Sooner or later, it ’s all about to be called.
Hetun left in a private jet and took Xing XII and Xing Laowu, but left Xing Ba.
"Fifteen, Yifu left ... Will you come to Repulse Bay to see your eighteen?"
Xing Ba hugged Lin Nuo's child, pretending to be poor.
"That's it! Boss, I found that you are even more embarrassed than your righteous father!"
The little boy climbed up Xing Ba's shoulders, sat on his neck, and watched Xing Ba's private jet leaving.

Even after the snow fell soft and hard for a while, Feng Xinglang did not go to see Hetun off.
He invited Bai Mo, who came out of practice, to Yulong City to play bridge with Yan Bang.
Bridge: Two-on-two four-player card game. It is an elegant, civilized and highly competitive intellectual game.
Bai Mo didn't like this kind of entertainment which was extremely brain cell-consuming.
And the front was still quite long, and it wouldn't go down for a few hours.
But these are all like Feng Xinglang!
At least until the woman calls, the hand must be played.
"Bange, let's play something else! The P shares are all hurting!"
Bai Mo wrinkled a whiter face than a woman.
I was banned from reading the Bible in Bai Gongguan for several days, and I couldn't wait to go out!
But it was just that Feng Xinglang called for a troublesome bridge in Yulong City.
Yan Bang ignored the Bai Mo's concubine and instead turned to Feng Xinglang.
"Lang, I heard that your dad is leaving Shencheng today ... why didn't your dear son send him a ride? Instead, he stayed here with me as a waste man?"
It seems that Yan Bang knows the whereabouts of Hetun.
"You don't want to see him off ... I really wanted to see him off!"
Yan Bang's voice was cold.
"What is it? Whose dad?"
The aggressive Bai Mo was completely an unsuspecting eater, "Feng Yishan is alive again? He crossed the tomb by himself?"