Snow restless in his room back and forth pace.

What's the matter with you?

In fact: I still can't let that man go?

Lin xueluo! Can you not be so cheap?

You have already drawn a line with that man. Why do you need to be so nervous about that man? It's cheap!

The scissors are still in disorder! Snow has been unable to calm their mood!

Just about to lie back and force myself to sleep, the sound of knocking on the door disturbs xueluo's calm mood.

"Kiss Mommy, open the door. It's your own son."

Outside the door came the call of his son Linnuo.

Under normal circumstances, back to the room of the snow will be locked their own door. After all, he Tun and his adopted sons were all big men, and necessary precautions were needed.

Fortunately, he Tun is not the kind of man who makes a mess. He almost never falls a little woman for the sad snow. It's the style of the last generation.

Perhaps in Hetun's opinion, xueluo is nothing more than the "bottle mother" of the adopted son's 15th birthday. After the weaning of the 10th birthday, it will be dispensable.

Of course, if Lin xueluo could take xiaoshiwu back to Hetun, he would give her a meal.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, snow will reduce their sense of existence to the minimum. Few of them took the initiative to appear in front of Hetun and his adopted son.

"Nono."

After opening the door, the snow fell, especially sentimental, straight to his son into his arms.

After a while of warmth, xueluo asked, "why didn't you go to sleep with your adoptive father tonight?"

"Nono wants to sleep with Mommy!"

The little guy answers the question of snow falling, and crawls up to him.

Xueluo doesn't continue to ask about this topic, but climbs up to her son's side and lies down.

Gently stroking his son's baby's fat face: long eyelashes, clear almost pure eyes, tall and straight nose, clear and distinct lips

Well, the handsome son Linnuo is closer to that man.

The little guy plays with the retro buttons on xueluo's pajamas, and occasionally rubs them on before the snow falls, which is like courting.

"Mommy, what does it mean to be loveless?"

Little brewing for a while, the little guy suddenly asked this sentence. These four words have been lingering in the little guy's mind for a long time. Because this is what my father said when he was put into a small dark room.

Snow took a deep breath and leaned over to kiss her son on the forehead.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense Or your father is just looking for a gimmick to fight with your adoptive father! "

Xueluo didn't explain to Lin Nuo the real meaning of "there is no love in life". She didn't want to put her son in danger of fighting with Feng Xinglang and Hetun again.

No matter how fierce the battle between Feng Xinglang and Hetun is, xueluo doesn't want to see his son Linnuo suffer.

In fact, xueluo's heart is clear: if the enmity between Feng Xinglang and Hetun is not relieved, she and her son will still only be used by Hetun to deal with Feng Xinglang's chips or hostages.

But one thing is certain: Hetun should not hurt his son Linnuo any more.

The little guy was silent for a moment.

"But Feng Xinglang has been locked in the small dark room by his adoptive father."

It's not difficult to find in the clear eyes of the little guy: that silk heart leads his father to seal the line, and the blood is thicker than water.

That little black room, little guy. It's only once or twice, but it's enough for the little guy to remember.

For a child, darkness is undoubtedly a fear.

So Linnuo sympathized with his father.

"Don't worry, I don't think your father will be fished out at dawn!"

From xueluo's point of view, Feng Xinglang was just playing karate with Hetun or going to Hetun in the shade.

"After daybreak Will Feng Xinglang leave? "

It seems that the little guy is still reluctant.

Unlike in Fengjia, he and mummy are just outsiders who are rejected by others. Now in Repulse Bay, the little guy feels that he can be a little master, so he can be a little master!

"I think so."

Snow's response is also ambiguous. Because she didn't know whether anyone would come to Repulse Bay to take him away before dawn!

"Sleep now. Tomorrow, Mommy will persuade your adoptive father to take us back to patesburg... "

For xueluo mother and son, in fact, Fort Petter is a relatively free and relaxed prison. But now, snow seems to have no choice but to take a step.At least persuade Hetun to leave Shencheng to avoid seeing him and Feng Xinglang kill each other.

"Kenono doesn't want to go back to Fort pette! Mommy can't go back! "

The little guy said decidedly.

"Why? So Where does nono want to go? "

The snow fell, and I was stunned.

"Stay here!"

Little guy's emphatic voice.

"Stay?"

Snow really a Zheng, really did not expect son Linnuo even if it is so much hurt, he still want to stay in Shencheng.

"Why does nono want to stay in Shencheng? It's because Because is there your father in Shencheng? "

Xueluo didn't want to ask so plainly, but she still asked so.

The little guy was silent for a moment.

"Mommy, I don't want to meet the bastard Feng Xinglang I think it's good here. "

Son's words of small mind, let snow fall hear is a burst of sad and heart astringent. She bited her lips hard to stop choking in front of her son.

"Noro, go to sleep. After a while, Mommy will take you to a new life. Maybe we can find you a new father who is good to both mother and son! "

"No! I don't need Dad! I don't want my father or stepfather! It's enough that I have an adoptive father! "

After a few words, the little guy nestled into mommy's arms and stopped talking.

* *

this night, snow almost all spent in fear.

She had been listening to the villa. Will someone come to Repulse Bay to take Feng Xinglang out of the basement.

It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the morning that the snow fell and fell asleep.

Snow is awakened by nightmare. When I woke up, it was already sunny outside.

My son, Linnuo, is no longer with me.

In a hurry, he got up and quickly took care of himself. After that, xueluo went to open the door.

It's time to meet my son Linnuo.

"Mommy, the bastard's father is still in the dark room."

Little thing, that's true Why not take a trace of sadness?

There is a kind of happy tone?