Chapter 1096: Others hurt themselves

Watching her husband Feng Xinglang leave, Xue Luo's heart gave a slight pain.

Fang's mother died suddenly; Fang Yiyan suffered no ills; her husband Fang Xinglang was detained, and his son Lin Nuo was beaten ...

The snow was so messy that even breathing seemed to bring sadness.

"Mum, sit down quickly. My son will help you pour water."

Although his small P-shares were still in pain, but the little guy saw the worry of Mommy, and then he diligently poured water on the Mommy and took the cake.

"Nuo Nuo, does the P share still hurt? Let Mommy take a look."

Even after being beaten, the small things still stick to themselves; at the same time they are angry, Xue Luo is full of love.

Xue Luo knows better than anyone: Son Lin Nuo is very afraid of losing her love, this dear mommy!

In the four or five years when Peteburg's mother and son depended on each other, little things became more affectionate to her mum.

Although he now has a grandfather, a biological father, and Xing Xing and theirs ... but no amount of love can replace motherly love.

"Mummy, don't look at it. My son's P-shares don't hurt anymore, all right!"

The little guy remembered that when Mummy came back early in the morning, he beat him and ran away from home without even having breakfast.

"Mum, you can have an egg. Grandma Ann just made it."

While eating a piece of egg fed by his son, Xue Luo was like chewing wax.

She straightened her son's small shoulders with both hands. "Nono, look at Mommy ..."

Taking a deep breath, Xue Luo only spoke the topic of education for his son: "Nono, do you know that life is only once for a person! If you die, you will never come back!" Granny Fang has passed away, she will never survive ... kiss my son, you know? "

The little guy nodded. Maybe I understand, but I don't have the deep understanding of Mommy.

"Grandma Fang Yiyan is Uncle Fang's only mother ... Grandma Fang has died. Wouldn't it be sad if you said Uncle Fang Yiyan?"

In order to let his son have a more real experience, Xue Luo took himself as an example:

"If Mommy dies, will you be sad, Nono?"

"Kiss mommy won't die!"

The little guy rushed over and hugged Mummy's waist tightly, "My son will protect you!"

"Nuo Nuo, if you lose your mummy, you will be afraid of being uncomfortable. Fang Yiyan, too, will lose his mother if he loses his mother!"

The little boy wiped his nose and put on a sobbing voice: "The dear son didn't really hurt that grandma! She asked her dear son a lot of questions. After the dear son told her ... she suddenly became sick and vomited blood. She also I hid the photo of Mummy, and said that Mummy was her son's fiancee ... The pro-son was very angry, but the pro-son did not hit her! She fell down and vomited blood. "

"..."

Xueluo also knew that if it wasn't because Aunt Fang was an old man, with her son Lin Nuo's selfish and stubborn character, Aunt Fang would keep her picture all the time, and the little things would explode.

After a few seconds of silence, Xue Luo then half-knelt on the carpet, looking at his son Lin Nuo's red eyes, "Nuo Nuo, we must all live in awe! Do you understand?"

The little man nodded. "My son understands!"

While Mommy went into the study and didn't know who to send an email to, the little boy gruntly ran to the living room, picked up the wireless landline and ran to the toy room.

The call was to Yifu Hetun.

"Well, who is the caller who took the initiative? Look at the flattering of your 12th brother ..."

"Old twelve, I'm not free to talk to you! Let the father answer the phone! Something big has happened!"

"The righteous father is resting! You can only tell me about the big thing!"

Xing Twelve didn't have the anxiety of Xiaoxin Xia, because Xing Ba's side has been calm all these days.

It was estimated that the 'big thing' in the mouth of the little guy was either lost with the regiment, or it was the unsuccessful Labrador of the "Sixteen", and he was laid down by the dog in the community when he turned. Already.

The little guy screamed anxiously: "Old twelve, I'm not kidding you! Give my cellphone to my righteous father! My **** dad has eaten a two-day prison meal!"

"What? Your dad had a two-day prison meal? What do you mean?"

Xing Shiliang then converged to playfulness, and asked honestly: "Don't your dad always go sideways in Shencheng? Who dares to let him have a meal?"

"You don't understand it after speaking! Hurry up and call my elder father! No matter how late, my dad will be tortured to death!"

The little guy's perception of the detention center is limited to the prison on TV. The prisoners there would be hungry, beaten, and violent; they would be violent and bloody.

It's about Prince Xing. Xing Shiliang didn't dare to neglect, just like the little guy's wish, delivered the mobile phone to Yifu Hetun.

"Fifteen ... Do you miss your righteous father?"

"Think of you again when you have time! Righteous father, your **** son has been imprisoned! They have already eaten for two days!"

"What? Allan is in prison? Who did it?"

"It's the guy named Fang! Two guys named Fang! I heard that the old guy named Fang is still ..."

The little guy thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered the rank, "It's a major general! Righteous father, is a major general great? Do you have him?

"No matter what he is, as long as he dares to hurt my Xing Mu's son, I must not spare him!"

******

Regarding the police's trial, Feng Xinglang pleaded not guilty to beating and insulting Fang Yiyan.

He sustained minor injuries for intentional injury and was detained for 10 days.

Due to the special status of Feng Xinglang, he was arranged to be enforced in the detention center under the jurisdiction of Jane.

Feng Xinglang did not mention the above and did not apply for bail.

The first call was to Ba Song. Feng Xinglang asked him to keep his wife Lin Xueluo and his son Feng Lin Nuo at home.

The second phone call was Xing Ba. Feng Xinglang asked him to stay near Feng's house until he came out.

When Yan Bang came in, Feng Xinglang was lying on a simple board bed for a while to rest.

"Your low-key for Lao Tzu! Don't come here for the next few days!"

Even without opening his eyes and raising his eyes, Feng Xinglang can tell from the sound of footsteps that the person is Yan Bang.

"That is impossible!"

Yan Bang sat down beside Feng Xinglang, "I can't rest assured without you!"

"Do you want to hurt Lao Tzu for more days?"

Feng Xinglang rewarded Yan Bang with a cold note, "I'm a major general! I don't think it's possible to commit crimes?"

"I don't care what mother-in-law is his mother! I am there, don't even try to hurt you!"

Feng Xinglang's lip corner was drawn slightly, "You **** pig head? If you are so high-profile, if you let the surname Fang catch something, it will hurt me! Understand? President Yan Da!"

"Kaimen's scum is afraid of him, I'm not afraid! Big deal with him!"

Yan Bang disagreed. It's about Feng Xinglang, he always does his best.

"Playing with black ... playing with black! You **** know how to play with black!"

The furious Feng Xinglang raised his hand and yanked it towards the back of Yan Bang. "Do you know how much time and energy Lao Tzu spent in order to wash you white? I'll play black for Lao Tzu!"

Hearing the movement inside was a little big, Jane broke in immediately. I am afraid that one thing will not be settled and another will happen again.

"Mr. Feng ... Mr. Feng ... Don't lose your breath ... Don't fight! It will kill you if you fight again!"

The Jane team is most afraid of Yan Bang's hardship: desperately removing Feng Xinglang from the detention center forcibly! That's a big deal!

"Who told you to come in? Where did it kill you? Your mother is blind!"

Yan Bang's unpleasant hum.

"Jane, you came just right! Hurry up and get me this dog stuff!"

Beating people is actually a chore, others hurt and they are tired.

"Yan ... President Yan, please? Don't worry, I will take care of President Feng properly!"

Jane certainly didn't want Yan Bang to stay in the detention center. With Yan Bang's violent temperament, it was a time bomb.

"It's up to you? The last phone call, you're scared into a soft-legged shrimp! I said you **** awkwardly awkward? Just for that black hat on your head?"

Yan Bang's words are hard to hear. But quite sharp. Jane's subjective intention is indeed to protect Feng Xinglang, but he has limited ability.

"..." The Jane team was dumb for a moment.

"Yan Bang, what's so unpleasant to do? Everyone eats for a meal! It's not easy for anyone!"

Feng Xinglang came up and took a picture of Jane's shoulder. "Let's arrange a single room next door for this neuropathy. Give me any crimes. If the surname Fang is playing, it is better to take care of it. Too bad to die! "

"Okay, I'll go through the formalities." Jane team retreated.

Feng Xinglang looked back at Yan Bang, inadvertently evoking a smile on the corner of his lips.

******

The children of Lin Nuo took Grandma Ann's packed food and nutrition soup from the kitchen to the living room.

Then rushed to the study and called the mummy who was learning.

"Mum, the rice is packed, let's take it to my dear now!"

Xue Luo glanced at Xing Chong Chong's son and sighed slightly, "Don't send it away! There is food in the detention center, and you won't starve your dear."

"Mummy, the food in the detention center is so bad! And it's pitiful! What if my dad is hungry?"

The little boy ran over and took Mum's hand. "Mum, don't you feel bad for my dear?"

Xue Luo took a deep breath. "Nuo Nuo, since your dad did something wrong, he should be punished! We still let him meditate in the detention center!"

The little guy thought about it, the little guy could still understand. Because he was often punished by mommy to face the wall. As for thinking ...

"Mummy, my dad is kept alone, very lonely and lonely! I would love to kiss my son and my wife! Let's go and see him, please Mommy!"

The little boy shook Xueluo's arm in unwillingness, expecting that she would compromise.

"Mummy won't go. You can't go! Just let your dad stay inside and think about it!"

Xue Luo shook off his son's entangled hands, resolutely.

Feng Xinglang has been waiting.

But I did n’t wait, I did n’t, but I did n’t invite ...