Xue Luo felt that he was going crazy by this man!
How could she lock her with handcuffs? And locked up with him!
Xue Luo was unbelievable: The man did all this crazy, just because he ‘killed’ his child five years ago!
If he really cares about the child who died, why did he have a daughter with Lan Youyou so quickly?
Could it be said that he also went into trouble at the time and wanted to have a child to fill the trauma of the year?
No matter what kind of psychology or any excuse this man has, he can't change the fact of his betrayal.
Maybe he never loved her, whether or not he was willing to do so, but their marriage really existed.
Betrayal is betrayal!
Xue Luo didn't want to go crazy with this man!
She has a son to feed!
Xue Luo forced himself to calm down, no longer frantic. Simply, she sat down in a chair beside him.
"Feng Xinglang, you said you would spend a lifetime with me ... what about Lan Youyo? What about your daughter?"
Xue Luo raised her head and could only look up at Feng Xinglang's Zhang Fengshen Junlang with a look up, but she was decadent and obsessed.
Feng Xinglang did not immediately follow Xue Luo's blame, but stared deeply at Xue Luo's elegant and clean face without any remorse.
It seemed that the woman's uncle's questioning made him feel harsh.
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's view, women should be shy, even more regretful. But in both cases, Feng Xinglang could not see from Lin Xueluo's elegant face.
"Lin Xueluo, I used to think that Lan Youyou is the most venomous woman, and you Lin Xueluo is just an innocent victim of a white lotus flower; but now it looks like a person can't look, let alone make a conclusion! "
"Although Lan Youyou is poisonous, she loves Tuan Tuan even more, and even takes her own life in order to give birth to Tuan Tuan."
"And you Lin Xueluo? Because I was indifferent and indifferent to you, so I was angry with the child in my stomach, and I was annoyed to destroy it ..."
Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse. He closed his eyes and raised his head to suppress the anger and sorrow.
Feng Xinglang's words made Xue Luo really saddened: Lan Yuyou had successfully transformed in his mind?
She Lanyouyou feels sorry for her own daughter. Doesn't she feel sorry for her son?
But in his eyes, Xinglang Lang, her Lin Xueluo has become the most poisonous one!
Xue Luo suddenly felt that she didn't want to argue with Feng Xinglang.
She didn't want to say anything!
Whatever she says will feel terrible!
"Yes! I'm the most wicked woman!"
Xue Luo smiled bitterly, and actually admitted along the meaning of Feng Xinglang.
"Let me go! I wish you and Lan Youyou, and your daughter, happy family!"
Snow didn't want to cry because she didn't have to cry, and she didn't even have a reason to cry. But Xue Luo's eyes were still red.
"My family is happy ... a family is happy!"
Feng Xing murmured a murmur, "Lin Xueluo, let me take you to **** together! Then we can have fun at home!"
Before Xue Luo had time to calm down from the sadness just now, her body was suddenly tightly tightened by the man.
It was a tight entanglement that could suffocate her, and seemed to be deeply embedded in her soul.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing ... let go!"
Xue Luo was not very comfortable with the man's sudden hug, and this hug also brought lethality. She couldn't breathe smoothly.
Belonging to the exclusive breath of men, a brain invasion sniffed into Xue Luo's nose and nose. Without the pungent smoky wine of the last time, some just had a faint, lonely taste of Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang suddenly started kissing her.
His lips were hot, at least warmer than his words.
Even more lonely! It seemed that he had forgotten how to kiss the woman in his arms that made him love and hate.
Her lips were soft and warm, with a slight tremor, and had the tenderness of a long time.
Depressed emotions suddenly erupted, and he seemed to find a way to punish her.
He breathed his breath, his tongue, into the mouth of Xue Luo, and plucked into her mouth the inch of sweetness that belonged to her; Force her to swallow everything that belongs to him.
His anger, his breath; he suppressed the violent gas for five years!
Also, a trace of inexplicable and unknown thick entanglement!
Always been, almost kissing her soul!
The red glow that shy into that moment was dyed open on Xue Luo's elegant white face.
The snow that had not been kissed by a man for five years gave birth to the unique shame of young women, making her look more and more beautiful.
After a lengthy kiss, Xue Luo's lips were slightly swollen, red and eye-catching like the flowers exposed in the morning.
Feng Xinglang stared at the little angry woman in her arms so deeply, stroking her cheek gently with her thumb's abdomen and sliding it little by little, as if she wanted to touch the face in front of her. Coincides with the face that appeared in my dreams countless times.
"I gave you that tracker just to let Cong Gang rescue your mother and son ..."
After a long stare, Feng Xinglang opened his mouth slowly. He seemed to want to tell the woman in his arms: he cares about the life of the child in her stomach. It was only wrong and wrong. Cong Gang rescued him, but he left them mother and son.
This is not what Feng Xinglang hopes! He would rather stay behind him than Xinglang! And he did exactly that!
Recalling the scene on the cruise ship five years ago, the snow falling tears rolled uncontrollably.
Maybe I really ignored the man's concern for her and her children. But he was carrying the elder brother Feng Lixin's grateful shackles.
"Lin Xueluo, do you still love me?"
Feng Xinglang stared at the woman and asked deeply.
Do you still love this man?
Xue Luo raised her tear-stained eyes, and looked at the man close at hand.
Men are as handsome as they were many years ago, with their clear features, their noses like three-dimensional mountains, and their thin lips, they always capture the strong charm of men.
I have thought about this man for five years, how can I not love it!
Can she still have a future with him?
I didn't know how to answer, "click", Xue Luo's money bag fell to the ground, and 100,000 yuan showed up.
"Where's so much money? You've been so nourished in your childhood!"
Feng Xinglang cold road.
It seems that the charm of Xue Luo's body and the wealth of money really make him very dissatisfied.
"I sold it! You can't control it!"
Well, I'm cheap again!