It was not until I rushed into the elevator and saw the elevator closing the door and descending slowly that the snow slowed down my nervous mind.
It seems that after death, the snow suddenly fell and sat in the elevator.
Want to cry without tears, just gasping!
You're still alive? Xueluo really thought that she would die under the gentle ravage of that violent man.
Snow really don't understand that man where so much anger! Just because I "knocked out" the baby in my stomach?
False or not?
Since so care about her baby, why in a short period of one year, with blue yo yo roll out a daughter?
It's so funny to show that heartache?
That's enough!
Snow just out of the elevator, in a corner of the corridor monitoring blind area, she was pulled into a dark by a man in black. The speed of the attackers was so fast that snow did not even have time to resist.
Feng Xinglang climbed down the stairs to chase the snow. Judging from the elevator door that just closed, Lin xueluo should have just left the elevator.
Feng line Lang Jianbu ran out, but did not find any figure of Lin xueluo in the community.
How can that stupid woman run so fast?
It seems impossible! She can't be faster than him. But how can a woman say that if she disappears, she disappears?
Feng Xinglang realized that Lin xueluo might be hiding in the corridor, so he turned back to look for him.
At the same time, a luxurious and steady Audi R8 suddenly rushed out of the community, jumped onto the asphalt road and roared away.
Snow really did not expect Xing twelve will appear in the corridor of the community. The cheap man who had just ambushed her didn't really scare her.
"Twelve? Why are you here? "
Asked the snow panting. From time to time, he took a look at the back of the car. She was afraid that Feng Xinglang would follow her.
Without the guidance of Xing 12, it is needless to say that xueluotie will not escape the palm of Feng Xinglang's hand.
Xing twelve didn't answer in a tight voice, but took off his black coat and threw it to Lin xueluo.
"Put it on, your clothes are so ragged."
Xing twelve stares straight ahead without strabismus.
Snow fell, and then realized that his chest had been disheveled, not cool enough. Just now I was nervous about running away, so I didn't care.
Xueluo immediately put on Xing twelve's coat and covered up the scenery around her waist.
Embarrassment, still a little bit. But xueluo only regards Xing twelve as his son Linnuo's elder brother, so she is not so coy.
"Your adoptive father asked you to come to me?"
In fact, what xueluo wants to ask is: how do you know I'm here? Did you follow her?
"Not all! My adoptive father doesn't care where you go. However, the fifteen year plan was so noisy that the adoptive father was so entangled by him that he asked me to come out and look for you. "
Xing twelve is telling the truth. Hetun really doesn't care where Lin Xue goes and whether he will go back tonight. He just needs Linnuo in his hand. In other words, snowfall has no use value for Hetun. Because xueluo is the mother of xiaoshiwu, Hetun now only provides her with food and accommodation for free.
In fact, if we want to talk about the utilization value, snow is not completely absent. At least Hetun can use her to control the code of conduct of Xiao Shiwu.
"Is nono fighting with your adoptive father again? Did your adoptive father Didn't you hit him? "
Asked the snow anxiously.
"Even if you can fight, you can't really fight! The key little things are not afraid of being beaten! " Xing twelve light voice way.
Repulse Bay.
In such a big villa near the sea, an old man and a small one are fighting for persistence.
"Adoptive father, please let me go out to find Mommy. My mommy is so beautiful that it's easy to attract bad people. "
When the little guy saw that he couldn't be tough, he was coquettish with Hetun.
"Isn't old twelve already out looking? You wait for me! Otherwise... "
"Beat you!" he Tun said in a long voice
I didn't think that the little guy didn't care about Hetun's "beating you".
He went straight to Hetun and pouted small P shares at him:
"fight! Let me go out to find Mommy when I'm satisfied
"Since you have such a strong demand Then I'll really fight! "
Hetun rolled up his sleeves and showed his strong arms. He Tun, who is 60 years old, is very young because of his strong body.
"Fight! Anyway, my p shares are hurting your heart
The little guy pouted his little p-share higher.
Small things this sentence, let River Tun raise of hand Leng is rigid in mid air. After a long pause, he began to laugh.
"Little thing, are you going to be a master? It's a pity that I can't hurt my heart with your p shares! "Hetun's big hand still falls on the p-share of the little guy, but it is obviously lighter.
If it's true, it's estimated that the little guy's iron p-share can be broken by Hetun.
Xueluo is very pleased with his son Linnuo's cleverness. In the confrontation with Hetun, little things are more and more brave and resourceful.
"Mr. Xing, I'm back. Sorry for the mess. "
In front of Hetun, the snow has always been humble. She seldom disobeys Hetun because of her own affairs.
"Mommy, Mommy..."
After seeing mommy's safe return, the little guy ran over. But xueluo didn't give her son Linnuo a big hug as usual.
"Fifteen, you chat with your adoptive father. Mommy goes back to her room and goes to the bathroom."
Snow quickly walked toward his room, did not go to hold the son who ran over.
She was slightly stunned by mommy's neglect, and the little guy stared at Xing 12 unhappily.
"Old twelve, did you bully my mommy?"
"Do you have any evidence?"
"Yes! My mommy came back in your clothes
“……”
"Adoptive father, you don't care old twelve, he bullied my mommy!" The little guy who can't beat Xing 12 can only ask Hetun for help.
"Your mother was bullied by your father! I think I was bitten and my stomach was bleeding! "
When Xing 12 saw that the little thing wanted to frame him, he had to tell the truth.
As soon as the little guy heard that mommy was bitten to bleed, he immediately ran to Mommy's room.
In the bathroom, snow is wiping the blood stains on her stomach.
I have to say that Xing twelve really pays attention to details. Especially the bloody details.
The snow was so painful that it took a cool breath. On the stomach, on the left side of the ribs, and on the left side of the soft tip, all spilled blood. And the mottled teeth
"Feng Xinglang, you big bastard! Are you a dog? What a heavy mouth
The snow wants to cut that man to pieces.
"Mommy, open the door Open the door! Let your son see how you are hurt. Is it OK? "