Chapter 718

"No, adoptive father, my father is here It seems that he wants to join you or me! "

Looking at full Mou dye anger of Pro father Feng Xing Lang is dragging mom snow to fall step by step toward oneself approach, little guy or small have the heart of fear.

"He won't join you! If he really wants to get together The adoptive father asked me to come together! "

The adoptive father is staring at his own son step by step.

That kind of feeling, seems to be close at hand, but also far away. Hetun wants to touch and hug, but he can only stop at the same place and look at his own children all the time!

He is a child of Hetun! He is the child of Hetun and his beloved woman Suhe!

I'm in my thirties With a handsome king style, refined physique, excellent and outstanding Shencheng new rich plutocrats generation.

From the resentment blinded by hatred to the deep gaze, Hetun feels like he has experienced an illusory nightmare. Fortunately, this nightmare can wake up in time!

Feng Xinglang's eyes towards Hetun were still full of anger. It's just that there seems to be more complicated feelings hidden under the strong and violent atmosphere. I can't see clearly, and I can't figure it out.

"Nono, come here!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was low and shrill. Deep, deep in the throat.

At this moment, the little guy, like a child who did something wrong, instinctively looked up at his adoptive father Hetun. Seems to be asking.

Hetun got off his horse and took the little guy down.

"Your father told you to go quickly."

At this moment, Hetun was not sharp, but chose to obey his own son's meaning and let his own grandson go back to his son's side. He did not force his grandson to stay, nor did he confront his son Feng Xinglang.

"Goodbye, adoptive father."

Knowing that today's happy ride was coming to an end, the little guy waved his hand to Hetun, and then ran all the way to his father Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang is his own father. Even if he is an angry bastard, he will recognize him.

What's more, the bastard Feng Xinglang still drags mummy Lin xueluo in his hand.

He won't let his own mother bear the anger of the bastard's father alone!

Little guy is always so flexible to love his own mother. It's not in vain that the snow fell again and again and risked his life to keep him in his stomach. After all the hardships, he gave birth to the little thing.

The little guy took the initiative to hold his father's hand.

"Feng Xinglang, you don't want me to kiss Mommy, OK? It's your own son. I'm here to ride a horse. It's nothing to do with kissing Mommy! "

The son's words, listen to the heart of snow fall a burst of light pumping pain.

Feng Xinglang looked down at his child, but he didn't say any words of blame. One bent over and he lifted the little guy off the ground.

"Hetun, as long as I'm still breathing, I will redouble every atrocity you have inflicted on me! In this life, either you die or I die! You and I will die together

Every word, every word, is like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the heart of Hetun.

Especially the sentence "either you die or I die"! Do they really want to die together?

Perhaps it was not until this moment that Hetun realized how heinous a mistake he had made!

Maybe in my life, I can't get the forgiveness of my own son!

He Tun quietly looked at his own son, slowly fading out a sad smile.

"Well, I'll wait for you!"

Light, slightly hoarse response. No sharp teeth of the lion, that arrogant aura still can not be ignored.

At this moment, the snow seemed to be able to understand the sharp helplessness and desolation in the heart of Hetun.

Finally, he Tun chose not to hurt his children more deeply!

A second ago, xueluo was worried that Hetun would brazenly confess to Feng Xinglang that he was his father But in the next second, the snow began to sympathize with the river village.

"OK, let's go. I'm not feeling well I want to go back! "

The only thing xueluo can do now is to call the man away from him and not let him face Hetun. She was really worried that Feng Xinglang would hurt Hetun when he was out of control.

It must be that Hetun now will not do anything to destroy his own son. Come on!

Xueluo hugs Feng Xinglang's arm and prevents Feng Xinglang from going forward in a gentle way.

"Feng Xinglang's father, Mommy is not well. Let's go home."

Even though Lang's father's name was so clear on the first occasion.

The little guy is smart. He didn't want to see his bastard father fight with his adoptive father. It's obvious that his bastard father will suffer.Feng Xinglang's eyes glared at Hetun. He held his son in one hand and led his woman to the exit of the racecourse in the other.

Seeing Feng Xinglang leave with women and children, he Tun stands still for a long time.

Like a petrified sculpture!

"Adoptive father, are you all right?" Xing 12 leaned over and asked softly.

He Tun didn't open his mouth. He just waved his hand slowly to indicate that he was OK.

But after a long time, I don't know if it's because of the bad Qi and blood that I staggered and was supported by Xing 12 on my side to stabilize my body.

"As long as that boy can get rid of his hatred I know everything He Tun sighed slightly.

"Adoptive father, it's too urgent. I believe you father and son, there will always be a day when the past is over. "

Xing 12 is not comforting. But he was really keen on such a decadent and remorseful Hetun.

A hero like Hetun, sweating and bleeding is nothing. If he shed tears

How desolate it would be!

While Feng Xinglang's long legs are steady, xueluo can only trot all the way to keep up with Feng Xinglang's pace.

"Father, please slow down. I can't even keep up with you."

The little guy is obviously cute. No matter how angry his bastard's father is at this moment, the little guy's position of trying to protect his own mother will not change.

It's a big deal. I'll be beaten! Also want to protect their own mother!

In the son's reminder, Feng Xinglang's pace slowed down a little.

Snow grateful toward son Linnuo look, gently with a smiling face, want to comfort son himself.

Xueluo is dragged away by Feng Xinglang, and then stuffed into the car by him

She's very cooperative and quite docile.