Chapter 432

At the thought of that man, snow heart can no longer be calm.

She will never forget: five years ago, when Feng Xinglang saw the stillbirth in the glassware, how frightened, sad and angry he was! He's shaking all over!

Today, xueluo will inevitably think: if he didn't continue to play at that time, but told him that Feng Xinglang's baby was still in her stomach, what would be the outcome?

One thing xueluo is quite clear: if she deceives LAN Youyou, LAN youyou will become angry!

Even if Feng Xinglang has a heart for her, Lin xueluo can hurt his body so badly that he can't even move. How can he stop LAN youyou from trying to harm her baby? What's more, there was her adoptive father Hetun behind LAN you at that time!

But who knows: he managed to escape the control of LAN you, but he Tun caught him!

Vaguely, he still remembered what he Tun had said to her at that time: those days at sea, he suddenly thought of a more interesting way to play! Also said she would be very interested!

What is the more interesting way to play Hetun?

It can't be

I dare not think about it!

The bottom of my heart is in a mess. I can't calm down to read. She took out the paper that was pressed at the bottom of the bookcase.

In recent years, xueluo has drawn many sketches.

Most of them record the growth process of her son Linnuo. Although there are high-tech digital cameras, xueluo always thinks that drawing every bit of her son's growth on paper can better express her mother's love for her son.

Well, that's a little more noble!

In fact, the snow is too idle to panic. On the one hand, she was worried about her son who was taken away by Hetun, and on the other hand, she was really free.

The mood is difficult to calm the snow, took out a special picture from those paintings.

It looks like the painting is a large adult version of the son Linnuo. In fact, xueluo knows that she is painting the man named Feng Xinglang!

At this moment, she realized the state of mind of Feng Xinglang's incomplete sketch portrait left by his mother to his son.

The snow now seems to be the same as Feng's mother at that time. She dare not and can't paint Feng Xinglang too completely.

I remember once, xueluo drew a complete picture of Feng Xinglang. Perhaps too engrossed, xueluo did not find his son Linnuo standing behind him for a long time.

"Mommy, who is this man who looks like me?"

The little guy asked seriously.

Snow really a Zheng, a time do not know how to answer son Linnuo. If I tell the little guy: this man who looks like him is his own father, can the little guy accept it?

Besides, she and her son Lin Nuo are still prisoners in Hetun! How can I explain to my son why my father is not with their mother and son, but with their adoptive father Hetun!

Xueluo doesn't know how much her son understands the name of "adoptive father", but she really doesn't want her son's pure childhood to come into contact with his father's gratitude and hatred too early.

"My mother's painting is the nono after Chengda!"

Finally, xueluo chose to hide from her son Linnuo, "but she didn't draw well, so she drew another one."

Xueluo crumples the picture into a ball and then throws it into the garbage can.

At that time, the little guy just looked at the garbage can, and did not ask anything. It seems that he doesn't want to expose the truth of mummy Lin xueluo.

So from then on, xueluo didn't dare to draw the complete man again, just with a few simple lines.

Or, on some drawing paper, only the man's eyes are painted in detail, while on some drawing paper, the man's nose or mouth are painted in detail There is also the thin lip corner which is full of evil in front of her from time to time!

Snow heart, and chaos.

But the man gave birth to his own child for five years.

Sometimes, snow will stand in front of the windowsill, to see the road leading to the outside world.

Hope that one day, her husband, her child's father, like Zixia fairy's lover, stepping on the colorful clouds to save their mother and son. Or, like a prince passing by the castle, rescue her and her children.

Unfortunately, the snow fell in front of the window sill, looking forward to nearly five years, but also did not send the fengxinglang to look forward to.

Maybe that man hates himself. Hate her for killing his child! Don't say to come to her, I'm afraid he already hated her to the bone in his heart.

Slowly, the snow became not in extravagance. She let time fade her hopes.

Maybe that man has already gone back to his beloved beauty!

Snow fall thought of Feng Lixin.

Five years later, he should have done the skin graft. And should be able to get out of the wheelchair. Now that medicine is so developed, let alone a small plastic surgery, as long as it is enough money, even if the plastic surgery becomes avatar, it is very possible.Xueluo is inexplicably trapped in a strange circle of thinking:

If Feng Xinglang has lost LAN Youyou, what about Feng Lixin, who has always loved LAN youyou?

Can't let Feng Lixin look at her beloved woman helplessly, pairing up with her brother every day?

If so, it would be too cruel for Feng Lixin!

Snow long sigh: I'm in prison, I can't protect myself, and I'm thinking about other people's life?

Besides, Hetun took their mother and son, and all their adopted sons back to paterburg. Shencheng should be the world of Yanbang, fengxinglang and Baimo. In other words, Feng Xinglang's life must be full of wind and water!

Therefore, how could Feng Xinglang waste time and money to find a vicious woman who would kill him! Don't even think about it!

Once again, snow deep experience of what is: confused!

She took out the paper again, sketching the man who had been hiding in her heart for five years.

What more than five years? Or as early as when she married into Fengjia, that man's behavior, or gentleman or charm, had already been branded in her heart.

Snow thought, time will fade to miss that man.

But did not think, this kind of missing not only has not been desalinated, but with the passage of time, and more strong, clear.

The man haunted her, her dreams, her life longer and more frequently.

Lin xueluo, how cheap are you? Today, how can you still remember him?

Have you ever thought that the man might have remarried and had a son now, and he would live a very happy life!

Even so, snow still can't shake the man away from his mind.

The reason why there are memories in life is not because I suddenly think of them, but because I can't forget them at all!