Sure enough, the man still instinctively wanted to protect Lan Youyou: find the mastermind for her and find everything that can be excused!
Snow fell into a smile, and his teeth trembled with laughter.
Feeling Lin Xueluo's reaction was a bit fierce, Ba Song raised his eyebrows slightly: Is this Boss' words working?
Could it be said: That Lan Youyou is really Feng Xinglang's old love? But Lanyou is obviously Feng Lixin's wife?
Well, this is not the moral category that a close bodyguard should consider!
"Ma'am, take a good rest, don't think too much!"
Ba Song comforted Lin Xueluo's words, so that Xing Ba could hear his eyes closed together.
Is this Ba Song indifferent? Still no city house? How could his words be full of solicitation?
Xing Ba and they did not tell Lin Xueluo that Lan Youyou might be convicted of drug driving.
Because in their opinion, it doesn't matter what crimes Lan Youyo will be convicted of in the end! Hetun will not let Lai Youyou let go of the poisonous poison to stay with Lin Xueluo's mother and son.
For Hetun, killing Lan Youyou is just a matter of hand. No matter if her blue yoyo is intentional or harmless, she has no choice but to die!
Therefore, Xing Ba and they did not let Xueluo know about the ‘Lan Youyou driving accident’ investigated by the police. That was just to increase her annoyance, and then change the law to follow Feng Xinglang's trouble!
Lin Xueluo's trouble in Fengtanglang is the same as being in the trouble in the Hetanghetun; the result of the trouble in the Tenghetun is that their group of righteous sons will spend their lives in the mood of Yifu Hetun again.
Ba Song's "Don't Think Too Much" has already played a counterproductive role: It is difficult for Xue Luo to not want too much!
After Ba Song left, Lin Xuelu was completely silent.
Drug driving, hallucinations, looking for mastermind?
That man is trying to find a way out for Lan Youyou!
From anger and resentment to sorrow and chill at this moment!
He glanced at sitting on the hospital bed without moving Lin Xueluo, Xing Ba's eyes sank: How does this Xinglang really try to relieve Lan Yuyou?
Don't take your wife seriously?
It doesn't feel like that again! Yesterday's slap, but crisp and loud!
Feng Xinglang wanted to investigate this matter, and there is nothing wrong with it, but if you really get rid of Lan Youyou's offense, then it would be a little overdone!
Xing Ba didn't say a word to comfort Lin Xueluo, who was sad and alone.
Perhaps Lin Xueluo's slap in the face made him think that a woman is a terrible creature.
He only needs to guard the safety of Lin Xueluo's mother and son! Otherwise, let her adjust it herself!
"Xing Ba, I want to go to see 14. Can you find a wheelchair to push me over to see him?"
Xue Luo stopped Xing Ba who wanted to turn around and leave.
"Fourteen is still in a coma. There is nothing to look at! Besides, the intensive care unit will not let in."
Xing Ba euphemistically rejected Snow's request. Because visiting Xing Shishi, who was unconscious, would only increase Lin Xueluo's sadness.
The snow fell silent. A long silence.
She wanted to visit Xing Shishi in a coma, but she was afraid again. She was really scared that Xing Shishi would become a vegetative or a life-long disability like Xing Ba said ... that would be cruel!
"Take a good rest! My elder father will clean up Lan Youyou."
After a relief, Xing Ba left the ward. I should have heard footsteps from outside the ward door, from near to far. There should be as many as three or four people. In addition to the righteous father and the old twelve, there should be two ... strangers.
"Mr. He, Xueluo wasn't severely injured? How could this be so? Why is this **** Lan Youyou still alive?"
Yuan Duoduo worried about the snow falling all night. It was learned late last night, and Grandpa Bai was distressed again with her twins, and said nothing to let Yuan Duoduo rush to the hospital last night. Not to mention that she still has a closed group to take care of.
In the early morning, Yuan Duoduo, who had followed the housekeeper's shopping cart out of the White Mansion, met Hetun just below the hospital.
The reason why the high-rise Hetun ignored the questioning Yuan Duoduo was entirely because of her high-rise pregnant body.
Hetun couldn't help thinking: if his son Feng Xinglang could have more children. A small fifteen is too few and too lonely. So many people can't be spoiled.
Seeing that Hetun and Xing Shier are staring at their stomachs, especially Xing Shier, they are extremely surprised.
Seems to be amazed: How could Yuan Duoduo's stomach be so big? Doesn't this crack?
Not only Xing Twelve, but also opening the door of the ward to meet Xing Ba, his elder father Hetun, was equally surprised.
"I'm pregnant with twins, so my belly looks particularly big!"
Yuan Duoduo took care of her own belly and explained casually.
"Ah, are they twins? Are they boys or girls? Or dragon and phoenix?"
He Tun suddenly became interested in this topic. The envious eyes seemed to want to express: If Xue Luo also conceived a twin, that would be great!
"I don't know the gender yet ..."
Yuan Duoduo glanced at the ward inside. "Mr. He, I'll go and watch the snow fall."
Behind him, a small sigh came from Hetun, who said to himself, "Well, if snow falls can conceive a twin, how good it is! There is no need to fight for fifteen!"
Xue Luo heard Hetun's words, but just smiled coldly.
Recalling that Hetun once forced her to accept the banquet, and asked her to treat her as her own, Xue Luo felt that her heart was hurt and hurt.
It is estimated that Hetun could not wait for his son to sow seeds everywhere and give him ten eight grandchildren!
"Snow is falling, how are you? Let me see, where is the injury? Look at the scar on your chin and neck, it's almost out of phase!"
Yuan Duoduo eagerly looked at Xue Luo's injuries.
But Xue Luo's expression was dull, and he said lightly, "You are here."
"Why is Lan Youyou's ghosts still there? Is it endless?"
Yuan Duoduo scolded and grinned, "What did Feng Xinglang eat? How can you let a crazy woman hurt her wife and children repeatedly?"
In this regard, Xue Luo was silent again. She can't always say: her old man is trying to find a way out for the woman who deliberately murdered his wife! Then her heart will die!
"Duoduo, can you trouble Bai Mo to hire a lawyer for me? Better, an experienced lawyer."
"Okay! I'll call Bai Mo now!"
"No hurry ... I thank you first."
The dullness and depression of Xue Luo made Yuan Duoduo puzzled. "Xue Luo, what's wrong with you? Are you arguing with Feng Xinglang?"
It stands to reason that the wife was hit and injured. Shouldn't it be the husband who asked his lawyer to bring a lawsuit?