Chapter 451: Just go to Fengjia and see.

Carefully distinguished, when He Tun asked the little thing, he took on a little deliberate meaning.

He wanted to come, too, would he not know what happened to Shen Cheng?

Either the two brothers of Fengjia, Lanyouyou, or the ever-lost and indistinct Fengtuan group are all aware of Hetun.

Therefore, he can also predict that this trip to Shencheng when he is fifteen is not necessarily a pleasant trip to find his father.

From the moment the little guy cried out in his mother's arms, he could guess the result.

This question from Hetun caused the already tense snow to fall, and his heart instantly referred to his throat.

She will inevitably go to Lenovo: The son Lin Nuo just cried, can it be related to finding Feng Xinglang?

Hetun and Xueluo are waiting for Lin Nuo's children to answer.

But the little thing stopped crying, then shook his head.

"I didn't find it! I don't want to find it! Yifu, please take me and Mommy back to Fort Pete!"

The little guy sniffed his nose. "After fifteenth, I will obediently train, obediently listen to the words of the elder father ... Could the elder father leave my mummy out of Pateburg?"

The words of his son Lin Nuo made Lin Xuelu cry in an instant.

Vaguely, Xue Luo felt that his son Lin Nuo must have seen or heard something that he should not have heard or seen.

"Now that we are all here, let's play a few more days in Shencheng! Shencheng is your mother's hometown, and she must want to walk more and see more."

He Tun kissed the forehead and said meaningfully.

Only then did Xuelu realize that Hetun had brought their mother and son back to Shencheng.

It was not because of his kindness.

And the son Lin Nuo's wish was nothing but a means to carry out his conspiracy.

Xue Luo remembered that when she fled Pateburg five years ago, she asked Hetun: Why was she placed under house arrest in Pateburg?

Hetun said at the time: Now I don't want to tell you! Wait ... five years later!

And now, five years later!

Snow fell into a daze for a moment.

Is Hetun going to take their mother and son back to Peteburg again, and continue to live under the fence without freedom?

Xueluo thought of his childhood and was fostered at Zhengxia's family in Xiaxia. What kind of days did Xueluo experience in person? She really didn't want her children to have the same experiences as herself.

Where can I go with my son without going back to Petterburg? How to resist the imprisonment and restraint of Hetun?

Opportunities must always be seized by yourself.

"Nuo Nuo, your righteous father is right: Shen Cheng is the hometown of Mummy. Mummy really wants to stay in Shen Cheng for a few more days."

It's better to stay in Shencheng than to return to Peteburg, and have a little more chance to escape.

The little guy nodded docilely and agreed. Because where Mummy is, he will be there.

There is also: the little guy seems a little uncomfortable. Or maybe it's for Mommy Lin Xuelu's injustice.

The bad guy must have forgotten Mommy and him, so he had another child with another woman!

The little guy doesn't want to call Feng Xinglang ‘pro dad’ in his heart!

At the dinner table, only Hetun and Xueluo mother and son. Even Xing Shiliang didn't know where he went.

From time to time, Xue Xing watched Xing Shiliang's figure.

It is impossible for Xing Shiliang to let a 5-year-old child walk across Shencheng to find his father alone; therefore, he will certainly be there for the whole process.

Feeling the deep sadness of her son, and the small expression of sullenness that she didn't want to speak, she couldn't bear to ask any more. She wanted to get some more direct and comprehensive news from Xing Shiliang.

"Fifteen, why don't you eat it? Isn't it appetizing? The righteous father changed the kitchen and made it again."

Hetun's love for Xiaoshi is not only manifested in the closeness and companionship on weekdays, it seems that he has penetrated into the daily details of life. When the little guy eats, drinks, and sleeps, he will pay attention.

"Nuo Nuo, this Dongpo meat is delicious, you taste it. It's not worse than that in Peteburg."

Xue Luo really didn't want to let the innocent chefs work hard to do it again because of her son's lack of appetite.

The little boy barely opened his mouth and bit a small mouth.

Afraid of the little guy's greasy mouth, Xue Luo fed another chopstick rice.

"Mum, you can eat it. Nono can eat it by himself."

The little guy didn't want to worry about Mommy Xue Luo, so he picked up the small bowl and spoon and ate it himself.

Whatever he adds to him, the little one eats.

Suddenly, there is no such thing as Aojiao's choice and scramble.

For some reason, it may have been infected by the little boy's unhappy and appetite expression, and Hetun's dinner was also boring.

"Fifteen, don't eat it if you don't want to eat it. Accompany your father to go for a drive."

In Shencheng, you can't ride a horse; you can only use a metal tin shell instead of riding.

As he said, Hetun had stretched out his iron arms and picked up the small fifteen, walking towards the door of the villa.

"Be careful on the road."

Xue Luo knew that he could not stop Hetun. Rather than say a bunch of nonsense that is not working, it is better to remain silent.

After hearing the sound of the engine of the car leaving, Xue Luo immediately put down the chopsticks and went to Xing Twelve.

It's a pity that the whole villa has been searched over and found no trace of Xing Twelve.

Here, just like Pittsburgh, Xue Luo still has no communication equipment to communicate with the outside world.

After waiting for over an hour, Xue Luo waited for Xing Shier to return to the villa.

Xing Twelve came back for dinner. By the way look at the little fifteen.

Xue Luo didn't ask in a hurry, but helped the chef carry the reheated meals.

In Xue Luo's eyes, Xing Shiliang is a big brother who cares about his son Lin Nuo. She had hardly ever linked Xing Shiliang to the murderous executioner.

"What about fifteen?"

Xing Shiliang asked as he ate.

"Brought out by your righteous father for a ride."

Xueluo answered Xing Shier's question.

"By the way, where did you take fifteen today? The little things have been sullen and annoyed your righteous father."

Xue Luo's questioning style has always been gentle and soft. Does not cause people to resist and do not want to answer.

"Is it just unhappy?"

Xing Shiliang seemed to froze for a moment, "I thought you would cry when you saw a small thing! It is probably too long during the day, so no tears can cry at night!"

After saying this, Xing Shiliang seemed to realize that he seemed to have promised to keep small things secret!

"What? Nono cried for a long time during the day? He ... why did he cry?"

Snow fell nervous again.

Xing Twelve glanced at Lin Xueluo, who was extremely nervous, and said lightly:

"Did you know if you went to Fengjia for a look ?! You are now a free person and you can come and go here freely."