Chapter 428: Mrs. Zhai

For five years, when it is long, it is long, and when it is short, it is also short.

If you leave it in the long river of history, it will be as short as a meteor across the sky.

It took five years to spend and five years to lose;

Five years after spring, five years after spring.

For Lin Xueluo, the change is not great. In the days of pampering and treating herself, she became more charming and mature.

Lin Xue's life in Peteburg can be said to be queen-level.

There are endless brocades, endless jade food; and a lot of servants are waiting for her.

It can be said that Lin Xueluo's past five years can be described as a queen-like enjoyment!

Other than that, she couldn't have.

That's-freedom!

The dazzling sunlight sprinkled in the mountains and forests in the colors of the sun.

The vitality of all things permeates the spring day, filling all the emptiness between heaven and earth.

The beautiful scenery of this peaceful mountain forest seems to have been purified in general, a different kind of atrium.

Snow fell against the window and looked at the picturesque scenery, but only a long sigh.

When he was brought back to Peteburg by Hetun, Xueluo struggled and protested. He even ran out of Peteburg in the middle of the night.

She wants to escape from here, take the little girl in her belly and go high to fly, and be a free mother and child!

Because the snow is implemented under the fence that does not want to see his own children! To be precise, it should be a prisoner of others!

Xue Luo clearly remembered that she was followed by He Tun himself.

Strangely, he didn't seduce Xue Luo back angrily, but instead followed him slowly, as if he was walking with her.

For Hetun, walking in this large forest is better than walking in peace;

But for Xue Luo, who was pregnant, just a few hundred meters away, she was already sweating and panting.

Xue Luo insisted on walking for more than a thousand meters, and was finally tired of lying on the dead wood in the woods.

Hetun was not anxious, nor did he scold Xueluo to go back with him; instead, he sat down not far from Xueluo, watching Lin Xueluo so quietly, waiting for her vitality.

"Hetun, why are you under house arrest? What do you want to achieve?"

Xue Luo couldn't help asking.

She couldn't figure out: why Hetun brought her here for thousands of miles. If he was only going to use her to deal with Feng Xinglang, then he didn't need to bring her here to eat and live.

"I don't want to tell you right now! Wait ... five years later! It's not too long, it's not a short time!"

He Tun said loudly. He is very burly, even stronger than Feng Xinglang.

Five years? Will he be jailed for five years?

After Xue Luo heard Hetun's words, the whole person was ill.

So she stood up again, dragging her tired body toward the edge of the forest.

A few hundred meters away, Xue Luo was exhausted and out of breath. Being thirsty and hungry is not hard to do.

Looking up at the sky in the forest, Xue Luo seemed to realize that in front of Hetun, he was like a tiny tree in the forest, and he couldn't get out of his palm.

"I can't walk anymore! This is the end of today's exercise! You send someone to get a car to take me back. I'm hungry and want to eat!"

So the snow couldn't go away. She sat on the dead leaves on the ground with a P strand.

Looking at Lin Xuelai who was lying on the ground and didn't want to move, Hetun laughed: This girl really has a little meaning!

Hetun obeyed Lin Xueluo's intention, called a car, and took them around the mountain road and returned to Pateburg.

In Rolls Royce, snow fell in his mouth to sip apples to supplement his physical fitness.

It seems that she also found out: I don't know what the reason was, so that Hetun had cast off her brutal side and became gentle.

"Lin Xueluo, that poem ... are you familiar?"

He Tun suddenly asked such an inexplicable sentence.

Snow fell while holding an apple, while squinting at Hetun, it seemed that he was angry and happy at this moment.

Now she and her two little lives in the stomach are still dragging Hetun's hands, so everything must be done in a timely manner. That is to see Hetun's face acting.

But there is a little snowfall that is certain: Hetun is definitely not a man of the "color" blank!

Hetun didn't have any evil thoughts about her in terms of men and women!

However, Hetun banned her and wanted to think of any bad idea, then it is unknown.

To be honest, Xueluo didn't know which poem Hetun referred to as ‘that poem’. Look at him like this five big and three rough old man, it is not the kind of material that can sing poetry!

"You ... like poetry?"

Xue Luo asked back.

It always felt strange that He Tun asked her so suddenly. However, he did not see any tendency to be mentally abnormal.

He Tun paused and looked into the distance through the window. "I don't like it!"

I do n’t like it, so what else do you ask? Pretend to be a literati?

"Oh," Snow fell and nodded, and then suddenly asked tightly, "Does this have anything to do with you getting me to your Peteburg?"

Xue Shixue was wondering what Hetun had brought her here for!

Become a Madam?

Feeling his own appearance, has not yet reached the point where he will be robbed back and become a lady under pressure!

If Hetun really wants old cattle to eat tender grass, isn't Lanyouyou more suitable than himself?

The thought of Lanyouyou wilted the whole person.

She's been away from Shencheng for more than ten days. Maybe Lan Youyou had lived in Feng's house for a long time, and she became Feng's cousin.

"A little relationship!"

Hetun's voice was a bit deep, as if drifting from the horizon.

The snow fell for a moment: Hetun brought himself to Peteburg, and it was related to a poem? This, this reason is too far-fetched!

"Mr. Hetun, I don't know which poem you are asking?"

Xue Luo asked tentatively. Perhaps the poem that Hetun wanted to ask happened to be very familiar to him. As soon as he was pleased, he might release their mother and son.

After Hetun was silent for a moment, he whispered, "It's the song you said to Feng Xinglang!"

Snow fell for a moment: it turned out to be Tagore's love poem?

In fact, Xue Luo also had some doubts: for example, why didn't Hetun order Xing San and the speed boat on the Xing Bakai cruise ship to chase Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang?

Even if he didn't really have to catch up and shoot long-range, he was enough to sink Cong Gang's yacht into the sea. Feng Xinglang, who was so seriously injured and lost too much blood, was soaked in seawater for a long time, and he would definitely not die!

Is it because He Tun intentionally released Feng Xinglang after he heard the poem he told Feng Xinglang?