The child Lin Nuo, who was hooked by Xing Twelve's neck and neck, heard that his father, Feng Xinglang, hung up the phone when he heard that his father, Feng Xinglang, hung up the phone.
"The **** Feng Xinglang actually hung up the phone? Isn't he willing to talk to my dear son? He is a super invincible bastard!"
At first, the little guy was arrogant. He was holding a small shelf just to be able to hear his father and his father Feng Xinglang please him.
But the wishful thinking of the little guy was wrong: the bastard's father, Feng Xinglang, hung up the phone, hung up ... it really hung up!
The little guy became a little embarrassed and angry.
What is this? No bit of sincerity!
I left my 5-year-old son to sleep alone at home, and went out to help other children ’s children to find his mother. Is it reasonable for him to leave?
"Bastard Feng Xinglang! He doesn't want me, I don't want him anymore! What a pride!"
The fear of being left on the lawn last night did not make the little guy cry, but at this moment, the little guy started to cry. As if to cry.
"Fifteen, don't do this. Your dad didn't want you ... maybe he just didn't want to talk more to my father."
Hetun is shy, and of course he knows that Feng Xinglang hung up because he didn't want to talk to his biological father who was full of evil.
The sad little guy doesn't have the true meaning of ‘follow me as a father’ in the heart of his righteous father, He Tunkou. Maybe the little guy also understands in general that being "father" is equivalent to "righteous father".
The little fellow's own sad little emotions cannot be settled, how can he care what Shangtun said.
"Anyway, I just don't want him anymore! Yifu, take your mommy to Peteburg with me! I want to stay away from **** Feng Xinglang! Who doesn't let him cherish me and mommy."
The mood of the little guy comes.
Don't care if he is his own son? Then he will go! Let the **** Feng Xinglang live with the crying nose of Feng Tuan Tuan!
"Why are you still up? Come here, hug your righteous father!"
Leng Buding hung up the phone with his own son, and Hetun himself was not very happy. When they saw that their grandchildren were also aggrieved, the grandparents hugged each other with compassion.
"Fifteen, your dear loves you, he just hates his righteous father."
At this moment, Hetun spoke for Feng Xinglang to appease the unloved grandson.
"Then he can't even ask and just hang up the phone? Isn't hate more important than his own son?"
The little man still moaned unhappyly. Anyway, it was dissatisfied that Feng Xinglang didn't care that he didn't care about his behavior.
The phrase "Is hate more important than his own son?" It really hurts Hetun's heart.
For the sake of one's own personal enmity, what kind of mutilation of his own son?
The truth that even a 5-year-old child can understand, why can't a man who is over 6 years old understand it?
Not to mention whether Feng Xinglang can forgive him Hetun, Hetun himself cannot forgive himself.
The little guy snuggled up in Hetun's arms for a while, and said with a sad face:
"Father, can I call my dear mommy again? Mommy can't find me and will be very anxious. I am my mommy's life ... Mommy loves me most."
It seems that Xing Shiliang realized this: When Lin Xuelu called him just now, he used a strange number.
When Xing Twelve called back, it was the voice of a strange girl. The girl told Xing Shiliang that the woman who had borrowed her cell phone went to find her lost child.
"It's over ... my dear mommy is looking for me in the world! Yifu, let's go out and find my mommy!"
The little guy was anxious as soon as he heard it. In his consciousness: the person who loves him most in the world is his own mum.
"Why is Lin Xueluo so clueless? I didn't bring a contact tool when I went out, so I just rushed around? Don't find the child, you lost yourself!"
Hetun was slightly dissatisfied with Lin Xueluo's disapproval.
In Hetun's mode of thought: he is strict and demanding on others; his relatives who have only their own blood thicker than water will tolerate and protect themselves in principle.
Obviously, Lin Xueluo is not in the category that Hetun will tolerate and protect. It is not much higher than the status of many of his sons.
"Father, don't do it again, let's go and find my dear mommy! She's a girl running around so late, and something will happen."
The little boy stopped his elder father Hetun's dissatisfaction and slight reprimand against Mimi Xue Luo, dragged his big hand and walked towards the door of the villa.
Outside the door of the villa, the fourth son of Xing has prepared anti-riot vehicles. Perhaps the righteous people all know: Hetun can't hold back at all.
Not to mention that Xiaoshi has a more powerful identity now: Hetun's grandson!
A 'pro' character is a lot better than their sons and daughters!
As soon as the taxi stopped at the entrance of Repulse Bay, Xue Luo got out of the car and ran all the way towards the community.
"Hey ... hey ... you haven't paid yet!"
It's not that Xue Luo ignored the driver and master. Even if he did, Xue Luo was penniless. Or let the driver master follow her into the Repulse Bay villa to find Hetun.
Do not explain the driver master to follow up, explained that the driver master still has to follow up. And Xue Luo's heart has long been concerned about his son Lin Nuo.
"Lin Xueluo?" Xing Shier, the most vigilant, spotted Lin Xueluo in a trot beforehand.
"Is it my mummy? Twelve, have you seen my mummy?"
The little guy heard Xing Shirfang on the co-pilot say so and immediately got out of the riot car. Through the lights of the anti-riot vehicle, the little guy also saw the snowfall of Mommy running towards him.
"Mummy ... Mummy ..."
The little guy rushed over happily, cheering with joy, and no more pleased him than seeing his mum.
"Nono ... Nono!"
Seeing the child who had been lost for a few hours again, Snow fell a heart that was about to collapse, and then fell back into his chest.
"Nono ... you scared Mommy!"
Not yet relieved of the panic, the snow hugged his son tightly in his arms.
"Mummy, you are so smart that you found it here!"
The little guy took a sip and kissed Mummy Lin Xue's cheek, comforting him: "Good mommy is not crying, it is good to kiss my son."
"Hey ... what are you running? You haven't paid for it! Want to ride in a overlord car!"
The taxi driver chased after him, and immediately withered after seeing the stance of the people in Hetun.