He Tun wanted Feng Xinglang and Xiao Shiwu to work face to face.
It's better to meet each other in arms!
My brother and sister who died before I was born? The little guy looked up at his adoptive father Hetun in a daze, full of confusion.
"Your mother is pregnant with another child of Feng Xinglang. It's a pity that when your bastard father abandoned his wife and son, he was scared and brutally exiled! Poor thing
He Tun's half conjectured words were just to increase the hatred between Xiao Shiwu and his father.
Such behavior is really despicable.
But in order to compete with Feng Xinglang's father, Hetun is really competitive.
Even this kind of estrangement that can't be used. Fifteen is only five years old. Hetun is really a great effort.
The little guy bit himself in the mouth. It seems to remember that Feng Xinglang, the bastard, said that his mother's health is not good and he needs a rest.
When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw his own son nestling in the arms of Hetun. They were chatting intimately.
"Don't mention the sad things. Let's have another piece of meat! You have to be strong to avenge your mother and your brothers and sisters. "
He Tun didn't look at Feng Xinglang directly, but ignored the existence of Feng Xinglang in a contemptuous way.
But a good temper and patience to the adopted son of small 15 personally feeding a piece of Dongpo meat. The little guy was sucking and eating happily.
It's just that his own son admits to be a father. He even shows a picture of his own son in front of his own father?
Xing twelve really want to ask Feng Xinglang's heart shadow area at this moment!
Feng Xinglang was alone. He didn't even bring any luggage except the clothes he was wearing.
To be a prisoner, you have to be a prisoner.
At least be honest.
"Hetun, can you give me back my wife and children?"
Feng Xinglang, who was ignored, did not show his anger, but spoke quietly to show his existence.
"What? I beg your pardon? I didn't get it Why don't you say it again? "
Hetun sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"I've come to implore you: give me back my wife and children."
Feng Xinglang deeply gazed at his son Nuo Nuo, who was held in his arms by Hetun, and sighed: "Hetun, no matter how you alienate our father son relationship, you can't change the blood thicker than water relationship between me and my son! Nono is still young, he may be bewitched by you, but one day, he will understand me as a father
Feng Xinglang knows that his child is still young and may not be able to tell right from wrong, but he believes that his child will accept his father.
He Tun's eyes were chilly. "Why, are you here to talk to me?"
"No I'm here to be your prisoner
Feng Xinglang gave a faint smile. The words are quite calm.
"Be my prisoner?"
He Tun's sword eyebrows rose. "How do you want to be a prisoner for me?"
It seems that he is slightly interested in Feng Xinglang's topic.
"No matter what you do with me I just want to be close to my wife and children. Even if I don't see the above, at least let me feel the existence of their mother and son, very close to me! "
Feng Xinglang's words are very emotional. Of course, it's not sensational to Hetun. The purpose of his trip is to let Lin xueluo's mother and son feel his need for them.
Strong need!
"Oh He Tun sneered, "why, do you want to play bitter game?"
Hetun's words hit the nail on the head.
Can he not see the purpose of Feng Xinglang's low profile!
Did you want to take his little fifteen away from Hetun in such an abusive way? How despicable!
"I also hope that Mr. Hetun can help me to love my son
Feng Xinglang's low voice took over the taunt of Hetun.
"Want to be my prisoner? Good... "
He Tun gave a cold hum. Send door to beg to abuse, beg to beat a face, river Tun which have not complete seal line Lang of reason?
"No, no!"
The snow in the kitchen really can't hear any more, but it rushes out.
"Mr. Xing, Feng Xinglang must have a conspiracy to do so. You'd better get rid of him. "
Xueluo doesn't know why Feng Xinglang wants to be a prisoner in Hetun, but she really can't bear to see her child under the same roof as his father, disobey Feng Xinglang, or watch Feng Xinglang being bullied by Hetun.
"Why, with your intelligence quotient of Hetun, are you afraid that I will come here alone?"
Feng Xinglang urged that he Tun could "take" himself as a prisoner."That's right! Then I'll take you as my prisoner. "
It's not that he Tun was inspired by Feng Xinglang, but in the arrogant he Tun's opinion: even if he really took Feng Xinglang as a prisoner, how can he do it?
"Mr. Hetun is so bold and wise!"
Feng Xinglang praised Hetun.
But his eyes are deeply staring at Lin xueluo, looking directly at her eyes, with his burning eyes.
He wants women to feel that they are doing it for their mother and son!
That Mou Guang seems to want to tell Lin Xue Luo: leave their mother and son, he Feng Xing Lang also has no love!
Xueluo doesn't dare to look directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes. She always feels that this kind of eyes is so sharp that it makes people palpitating.
What on earth does this man want to do?
Is it really stupid to be a prisoner for Hetun? Is it just another plot that this man thought up to try to destroy Hetun?
"Lao Ba, take Feng Xinglang to a place where prisoners should stay!"
There was a chill in the river.
He really does not know how to do it alone. He dares to make waves on his site!
What if you lock him up?
Will you bite him?
With a click, Xing 12 stuck a pair of bright handcuffs on Feng Xinglang's wrist.
Feng Xinglang didn't resist. He was submissive.
And his eyes, is not staring at Lin xueluo, is warm deep stare at son Lin Nuo.
"I didn't realize until I lost it: without your mother and son, I would have no love for Feng Xinglang!"
Whether it's sensational or showy, when this hoarse and low voice overflows from Feng Xinglang's mouth, it's full of tear jerking effect.
Xueluo doesn't know if it's a trick played by a man, but she can hear it from a man's mouth. Whether it's true or not, it can move her for the last time.
Xueluo clenched her teeth and watched Feng Xinglang walk to the small black room in the basement.
It's all so sudden
Suddenly, Lin Nuo, who was only five years old, couldn't respond at all: what does his father mean by "there is no love in life"?