Are you free? Free to go in and out of this villa?
But why couldn't I believe that what Xing Shiliang said was true! Would Hetun find her so freely?
Glancing at some incredible Lin Xueluo, Xing Shierle was happy. He smiled a little bit, with a hint of shyness.
"Xin Lin fell, you are like a little mouse in the laboratory. Obviously the glass doors have been opened, but you dare not go out."
In fact, Xing's parable is quite vivid.
For the safety of his son Lin Nuo, Lin Xueluo has given up over the years to resist Hetun. He only hopes that his son Lin Nuo can grow up safely and healthily.
Therefore, since the birth of her son Lin Nuo, she has always been safe and responsible. Rarely do things that provoke Hetun.
Although, she has always cherished a desire to regain her freedom with her son Lin Nuo.
"You, does your righteous father agree with me?"
Xue Luo asked a little unsure.
"Lin Xueluo, you are more like a mouse than that lab mouse! You are not saved!"
Xing Twelve couldn't help laughing at Lin Xueluo. In terms of living for others, Xing Shierliang obviously did not have any plans.
"Speak like you are not afraid of your righteous father!"
Xue Luo retorted Xing Shiliang's sentence lightly. Laughing that she is a little mouse in the laboratory, but where can he go?
If Xue Luo had no physical freedom, what Xing Shiren lost was spiritual freedom. He has been trapped in the identity of Yizi by Hetun, unable to be autonomous.
However, Xue Luo still believes that Xing Shiliang will not lie to her or make her play.
So, almost next second, the snow fell and rushed out of the villa door. The moment he ran out of the villa, the snow fell uneasy.
But she found that no one really appeared this time to stop her from leaving.
Could it be that you are really free? Hetun really set himself free?
It seemed that all of this came too suddenly, and the mice in this laboratory seemed not very suitable for such a sudden change.
But after running more than ten meters, Xue Luo returned to the villa.
Xing Shirzao, who was eating pasta, saw Lin Xueluo returning to the villa, and seemed to sting.
"Mouse, you're back again? Actually, it's not safer to come outside than the laboratory!"
"Twelve, are you rich? I ... I'll borrow some money from you."
It has been five years since leaving the society. After running out of the villa, Xue Luo realized that there is a material world piled up with money. Without money to make the ground, it seems that he cannot go anywhere. Transportation, communications, clothing, food, housing, and transportation, no matter which one, require money.
"money?"
Xing Twelve froze for a moment. Obviously he has no idea about money. Following Hetun, he never seemed to be short of money, and he never seemed to need to spend it himself. Then I remember that when I went out, it was usually the money spent by the Jewish servant in Peteburg.
Three minutes later, Xue Luo took a thousand dollars from the housekeeper of the villa and left. The housekeeper asked Snowfall if he needed to prepare a car, but Snowfall refused.
Snow fell almost out of Repulse Bay in one breath.
Xue Luo looked behind her, and then looked around, only to find that no one really followed her, and then she choked.
Five years! I lost five years of freedom! It's been five years with my son Lin Nuo!
Thinking of his son Lin Nuo, Xueluo stepped out again: he had to leave with his son Lin Nuo, and that was really true freedom.
But now the little guy was taken out for a ride by Hetun, and he didn't know when he would be back.
A little snowfall can be sure: even if his son Lin Nuo is beside Hetun, his personal safety must be guaranteed. Much safer than following yourself! Besides, it's not like you can't come back to pick up your son!
There is also, Xue Luo wants to make clear first: Xing Shier said that his son Lin Nuo cried for a long time during the day ... Xue Luo wanted to know why small things cry!
Vaguely, Xue Luo seemed to guess why the little guy was crying ...
The little guy came back to Shencheng to find his father! He cried, certainly not because he was bullied or hurt. With Xing Twelve in, no one should have got close to the little guy's body. When he was holding the little guy by himself, his small body was still intact, and there was no slight sting or bruise.
Therefore, his son Lin Nuo must be sad!
What can make his son Lin Nuo sad is related to his dad, Feng Xinglang! That's why Xing Twelve let her go to Feng's house to see for themselves.
When Xueluo thought of Hetun asking if he found his dad, the guy said sadly, ‘No! Don't want to find it! '. And he also asked Hetun to take him and his mother back to Fort Pete.
Did Xinglang Lang him ...
With a restless state of mind, Xueluo taxied to Fengjia District.
After a lapse of five years, is it true that the Feng family has been wrong?
Or is it just like things and people, but just wiped out the trace that Lin Xueluo once existed in her?
From a distance, the snow fell and saw the three-story villa in Fengjia all lit up. Bathing in the shadows, everything is so peaceful.
Xue Luo had no courage to open the door of Kaifeng's villa. What kind of identity can I go to knock on the door!
It's been five years, and even if you look at the number of people missing, you should be a dead person who has been written off.
And in these five years, that man should have had a new life. Why do you bother to calm him down?
Xue Luo turned and wanted to leave. But he couldn't move any further.
Back to her place, there are too many too many pasts to evoke her memories. She really wanted to see the man ...
Even if he saw him so far away!
Xue Luo really felt that she was cheap and unkind ... but she really couldn't get rid of the thought in her heart.
If it weren't for his attachment to this man, maybe he wouldn't have the toughness to fight the death again and again for the conviction in his heart!
Like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!
After suffering so much and suffering so much, I didn't give up the child in my stomach!
Because the belly is the child of that man with him!
It is the crystallization of love that witnessed that Xuelin Lin fell in love with that man.
Maybe for the man, there is no need to worry about it, not to care about it, but the little things are all she Lin Xueluo!
Since I do n’t have the courage to knock at the door, I can only understand the situation of Fengjia through other methods.
But what can I do?
Could it be that he still hopes to return to his side?
Xue Luo looked up and breathed deeply into the night sky with few stars.
At least, you have to figure out why your son Lin Nuo is crying! And I cried for a long time!
When he came to the security room at the gate of the community, Xue Luo was already a pair of twisted pigtails of a village aunt. The two people inside are raw eyes, and they should have been changed in the past five years.
"Master, I'm from the housekeeping service center. I'm coming to apply for a nanny tomorrow. I want to ask you in advance about your employer's closure.
The security guard glanced at the gentle and pure snowfall and shook his head with a sigh.
"Little girl, let me see if you go to another house. There is a tigress in Feng's house, and you can't wait."