Chapter 566: It's me and Hetun!

The nurse held up Xueluo and blamed him, "I don't know if you're pregnant? No wonder, it's only been more than a month, and you don't feel normal! But how long do you want to be?" A woman's body is delicate and can't stand it! "

More than a month? It was less than two months after I returned to Shencheng, and I was pregnant with that man's child again?

And it's already produced in Ryu! So that even her mother-in-law hasn't felt the existence of small things, she's gone!

"Nothing good ... nothing good! Great! Hehehehe ..."

Snow fell without sorrow, but sneer sneer.

Lin Xueluo, this is what you deserve, and it is also your own insult!

It was less than two months before I returned to Shencheng, and I was pregnant with the man's flesh again ... How cheap and can't wait for you!

The cramps in the abdomen once again proved the words of the nurse: there was just a small life taken away there!

That's why her Lin Xueluo couldn't stop trembling.

The man chose Lanyou's daughter, once again abandoned their mother and son, and took the life of this little thing in the belly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The sharp laughter of snow fell across the ward. It was like a sharp knife scraping on her own bone, shivering.

Could this be the result of the five years she Lin Xueluo was placed under house arrest in Peteburg?

The **** scene five years ago didn't let you down, Xue Lin. Five years later, this worsening and painful result should always make you feel bad for that man, right?

Is my heart as dead as death?

Xueluo felt that there was no ash left in his heart!

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Don't think about it ... you and the second master are still young. What you want your child to have is a chance!"

An Ying comforted Mrs. Xue Luo who laughed more than ever.

The abnormal behavior of the snow fell really worried An An.

"Let me go ... you let me go!"

Dragging his painful body, Xue Luo insisted to walk towards the door of the ward.

"Mrs .... where are you going? Madam, I beg you, take care of your own body, and lie on your back when you are sick. If you don't take good care of this product, it will cause the disease.

An Ying bitterly begged the snow falling almost out of control.

"The child in the belly is gone ... Nono is missing again ... what else do I care about my body?"

Every time Xue Luo used her strength, her stomach would become cramped.

"Even if I crawl, I will crawl out to find my child!"

Xue Luo gritted his teeth and dragged his illness toward the door of the ward.

The door of the ward was opened, and Feng Xinglang's cheeky face appeared in front of Xue Luo: eyes were covered with bloodshot, blue beards were drilled through the superficial skin; dry molt lips ...

Deeply gazing at the woman with a pale face, Feng Xinglang hooked his long arm, and hugged Snow tightly in his arms.

Xue Luo wanted to struggle, to shove, but the man's arm was too strong, she was so exhausted and weak, she stopped all the resistance, just like a string puppet, she was held tightly by Feng Xinglang .

"Hate me?"

In the ear, Feng Xinglang murmured. He knew that women must be disappointed and hated by him.

Because from the woman's point of view: the moment she and his common child were at stake, he abandoned his own flesh and blood and chose his niece.

Feng Xinglang wanted to explain to the woman who was so sad and chilling in his arms that he saw the ocean ball pool directly below his son and determined that his son would be fine. Then he chose to catch the seal group.

The lives of both children are precious. In that case, if the lives of the two children can be saved at the same time, how can he prevent Xinglang from looking at the small life that can be saved for nothing?

It was just that Feng Xinglang never expected that his son Lin Nuo who had fallen into the ocean ball pool would be taken away by a mysterious man.

Therefore, any explanation given by Feng Xinglang now cannot change the cruel fact that his son Lin Nuo was robbed by the mysterious man because of his choice.

Feng Xinglang has been to Cong Gang. It has been determined that it was not Cong Gang who took away his son Lin Nuo!

Cong Gang told him that the person is most likely an old acquaintance of Feng Xinglang-Xing San!

Cong Gang was judged from Feng Xinglang's description.

First of all, to avoid the eyes and eyes of Hetun Yizi lurking on the cruise ship, he must be a person who is well acquainted with Hetun life.

And he was able to accurately after Lin Nuo fell into the ocean ball pool and severely injured Lao Xing to take the little guy off the cruise ship.

Based on these two points, Cong Gang inferred that the person should be one of the righteous sons of Hetun who wanted to kill.

Xing San, who has been 'dead' for five years, fits these characteristics exactly.

No wonder he was able to take away his son Lin Nuo from the cruise ship so easily, because Xing San knew the structure and layout of the cruise ship best!

But why did Xing San take away his son Lin Nuo?

Is he trying to get revenge on Hetun? Still want to get revenge on him?

Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out the answer for a while.

The snow falling in Fengshoulang's arms, which was held tightly by Feng Xinglang, did not cry or sigh, nor did he blame and complain, but he smiled gently.

"No, Feng Xinglang, I don't hate you! To hate a person requires strength and emotions ... but I don't want to waste any more energy on you, a little emotion!"

"So, I don't hate you! Don't hate at all!"

The sound of snow falling was faint, like a pool of standing water without waves.

It seemed that she didn't want to talk to this man any more.

"Xue Luo ... Don't do this! If you want to cry, scold, or hit ... you do it, I'll go! Accept it all!"

Feng Xinglang kissed Xueluo's pale cheeks delicately, and wanted to use his tenderness to warm this woman who was disappointed with him.

But Xue Luo just laughed, because laughing is much easier than crying.

"Ma'am, just cry if you want to cry ... If you hold on like this, you will hurt your body!"

An An is really distressed to Mrs. Xue Luo.

The child in the belly is gone, and the young master is missing again ... How does this make the second wife live?

"Xue Luo, I'm really sorry ... I lost our second child ... I am a sinner."

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse from the back of his throat.

His second child is gone, and his heart hurts no less than Xue Luo.

But Xue Luo smiled.

"Feng Xinglang, don't be affectionate about yourself ... how could the child who was lost be yours?"

Xue Luo coldly raised his lips, showing a scornful smile, "Tell you the truth: that child belongs to me and Hetun! Actually, as early as five years ago ... I climbed into Hetun's cricket!"