Chapter 685: Hate and hate ...

When he was thinking whether to say something to Xing Shier, Xing Shier had already flashed into the dark behind him.

Xing Shiliang has always been like this, without shadows, without shadows, his hobbies are erratic.

But Xue Luo saw it really: that person was Xing Twelve.

After living under the same roof for five years, she still knew Xing Shiliang's habits.

Seeing Xue Luo stare behind him, Feng Xinglang turned sharply to see immediately. Except for the silence, there was only darkness.

"What are you looking at?" He asked.

"... Nono is alone in the car. Don't let him wait long."

The fall of snow concealed the arrival of Xing Twelve. At the same time pushing Kaifeng Xinglang, he hurriedly walked towards the eye-catching Bentley.

Xue Luo couldn't guess why Xing Shier's sudden appearance was why. But intuition told Xue Luo: must be related to Feng Xinglang and his son.

Xue Luo knew that Xing Shi Er will not hurt his son Lin Nuo, but Xue Luo really did not want Xing Shi Er to take Nuo Nuo away.

"Nono?" Xue Luo called a little eagerly.

In the compartment with the lights on, the little guy was playing with a small tablet.

"Did you kiss?"

The little guy dropped the tablet and rushed out and hugged Xueluo, "Mum, don't you be so easy to get kissed by asshole!

Xue Luo was totally indifferent to shyness at this moment. She hugged the little guy tightly and looked around subconsciously.

It stands to reason that Xing Shierhuang should see Lin Nuo playing alone in the car. But he didn't take the opportunity to take the little guy away ...

Snowfall is still very grateful.

Think about it from another angle: Xing Shier's appearance should come to her.

"My son, my dad and your mum kiss each other, it's really not easy ... I want to wear it, wait to be fed, and burn myself ..."

Feng Xinglang has various low-profile attitudes to his son who has demolished the platform from time to time.

"Come on, Feng Xinglang, and say, you just want to play tricks on my dear mommy!"

The little guy is a hit.

"Okay, it's late, you and your son and son should go back to bed quickly. Nono will go to school tomorrow."

Xue Luo urged the father and son, who were speaking in a whisper, to leave.

Moreover, Xing Shier, the viewer, was hiding in a corner, and Xue Luo became uncomfortable.

"Mummy, can you sleep without your own son hugging in your arms?"

Again! Ever since the little guy followed Feng Xinglang with his dad, he will be more cute. It is becoming more and more like a child.

"Rest assured, Mommy can definitely fall asleep!"

If the snow falls ‘cold love’, the little guy will be a little bit lost.

"But my dear son can't sleep without his mother!"

The little guy was entangled with Xue Luo's neck and he would not let go. "Let's all sleep at the big blossoming home."

"No! Your aunt Doudou is uncomfortable and can't stand the trouble of your father and son."

Snow fell directly. Leaving their father and son will only make Yuan Duoduo more embarrassed. Not to mention taking a good rest.

After a while of muddy water, Xue Luo finally drove the father and son who brought her upstairs down the stairs. It wasn't until she saw Bentley's safe departure from the window of the living room, and she glanced at Yuan Duoduo, who was still sleeping on the cymbal, before she opened the door.

Sure enough, in the corridor, Xue Luo saw Xing Twelve waiting for her.

"Old Twelve? You, why are you here?" Xue Luo asked in amazement.

In fact, Xue Luo was still able to predict the purpose of Xing Shierzhuang coming to Shencheng again.

"Yifu is here too ... and still lives in Repulse Bay."

Xing Shiliang's voice was stained with an indescribable will. With a hint of frustration.

"Ah? Your righteous father has also come to Shencheng?"

Expected surprise. Xueluo also realized that it would not be so easy for the wind to fall between Hetun and Fengxinglang. There will always be something broken and connected.

Just because of hatred! And the hatred that blinds my eyes!

And now ...

"Well. The righteous father ... is a lot older." Xing Shiliang's voice was a little dumb.

The snow fell silent.

Such a big change, from the hatred of the bones to the affection ... Even Xue Luo didn't know how to describe and evaluate this sinful injury and being hurt! Beloved bones and blood!

To be honest, in addition to the fear, Xueluo was afraid of Hetun. For the sake of her son Lin Nuo, she lived in shame in the shadow of Hetun. Sometimes, she also develops gratitude for Hetun.

After all, Hetun provided her and her son with food, clothing, and shelter for five years. And still love the little ones.

It is estimated that it is also in the midst of meditation. There is only humanity left in Hetun.

"Do you know the purpose of your righteous father to come to Shencheng?"

Xue Luo still asked a little disturbingly. Because she was too afraid of Hetun's fierce style.

"Father-in-law wants fifteen. Over the past month or so, the father-in-law has stunned a lot ... almost collapsed."

In Xing Shi's words, his filial piety towards Hetun is full. It is not surprising that Hetun would trust him so much and like him.

The snow fell silent again.

He has a mixed taste in his heart: He was stunned and collapsed ... But has he ever thought that Feng Xinglang almost died in his hands twice. Almost every time there are scars and lives on the line!

As soon as I thought of the hardships that came with Feng Xinglang, all were thanks to Hetun, Xue Luo could not help but burst into tears.

"Just now, didn't you have a chance to take fifteen." Xue Luo murmured softly.

"The righteous father said: Without your permission, he will not take away fifteen. Maybe he will only glance secretly in the dark."

Xing Shiliang is not a sensational master. What he said were just facts.

The goodness factor of the snow fall began to haunt. She couldn't bear to let an old man just glance at his grandson secretly.

Hate and wait ... but can't forgive!

Xue Luo's heart was uncomfortable.

"Then let your righteous father think about it!"

After Xueluo threw Xing Shier's grumpy words, he left the corridor without looking back.

But when Xue Luo took out the key to open the security door, he stopped still.

Innate kindness, let Snow implement the old man who can't refuse an old man who just wants to see his grandson!

Even if Hetun's mutilation of Feng Xinglang was persecuted and restricted to her, Hetun paid for his son Lin Nuo's care. Although the motivation was not pure. But I can see that he really loves Nono.

The snow fell back to the stairs.

Xing Twelve is still there. It seems to be expected that the snow will come back.

"Nuo Nuo will be in kindergarten tomorrow. When the day after tomorrow, Saturday or Sunday, I will take him to Repulse Bay to see your righteous father ..."

Okay, don't you think you're indifferent again?

Is this the second crime of retaliation?