Chapter 1812: Love Letter 17

If it was not for the righteous father Hetun, Xing Shiliang would have added a sentence: I support you with all my strength!

Hetun was just a fierce look, and Xing Shiren gasped. No more courage, no courage.

Xue Luo shed tears, staring intently at the man with the naked upper body in front of her; just let the tears converge on her cheeks, and then drip sadly.

Feng Xinglang's heart hurts.

He wanted to come forward and hug the crying woman, but the resistance in the woman's eyes stopped him.

"Xue Luo, I was wrong ... I shouldn't be greedy, I shouldn't let those women be ambiguous with myself. I'm a real bastard!"

The man pressed his chest closer. "If I can make you feel better with a knife, I'm really happy to accept it."

Xue Luo gritted her teeth and held the kitchen knife tighter.

"This godfather's fault! Snow falls, if you want to cut, cut me!"

Seeing that Xueluo had signs to cut, Hetun immediately stopped in front of his son Feng Xinglang. This time, Hetun did not seize the sword, but his father's love flooded and chose to block the knife for his son.

"Hetun! There is nothing for you here! Flash me aside!"

Feng Xinglang shoved Hetun shoulder to shoulder, "I didn't have your biological father before, and now I won't have one!"

Feng Xinglang's indifference and recklessness made Hetun's behavior of protecting the calves difficult.

"Feng Xinglang! I hate you! But I hate myself even more!"

Xue Luo cried, "I don't know how many times I was humiliated by you, but I still love you shamelessly! I'm the shameless woman in the world! Even if you trample on my self-esteem, I still love you……"

"Snow falls ..."

The man felt a pain in his heart and stepped forward to hug the crying woman.

"do not come!"

Xue Luo shouted, and slammed the kitchen knife on his neck again. "Just the things that Feng Xinglang once did to me, I'm not married to you a hundred times. But I really don't want to Novo Bugs grew up without his father's company ... even more reluctant that their two brothers lost my mother! They are so small ... "

Xue Luo was choked with speechless words.

"Snow falls, I'm sorry! I was wrong ... you cut me!"

Feng Xinglang flew forward, holding his wife's wrist against her own neck, holding the knife against her own neck.

Then he vigorously moved his wife's hand, and let the blade cut a blood hole of four or five centimeters long along the texture of his muscles ...

"no no no!"

Watching the man's blood spill from the skin little by little, Xue Luo felt so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

Xue Luo herself knew that she couldn't cut the man, and she knew that Hetun and Xing Shiliang were there. She couldn't do this!

Marriage needs business. Her purpose is just to make the man who occasionally strays in front of them cherish their little home, her wife, and their two children!

Undoubtedly, Xue Luo chose to violently confront her husband in front of Hetun this time, which is a coexistence of violence and sensation.

Not only can she express her anger towards the stray man; she can also express her love for this man, and she wants him to love the small family they have now and the hard-won.

I didn't expect men to be punished. And this way to force her down!

"Allen ... Allen! Stop! Stop!"

He Tun rushed forward and wanted to use his only arm to stop ... Xing Shiren's movement was faster than him!

After all, five or six centimeters of blood is enough for Lin Xuelu to relieve his hate!

In fact, with Xing Shier's skill, when Xing Xinglang held Lin Xueluo's hand and backed the kitchen knife on his own chest, Xing Shier was able to win the kitchen knife in time!

But Xing Twelve did not do that!

I wished Lin Xueluo's wish: to chop Feng Xinglang!

In fact, how can a woman's true thoughts guess Xing Shiliang?

With his emotional quotient, he couldn't read it: Lin Xueluo didn't really want to cut off her husband, but wanted to let her husband feel his heart once again in such a radical way and guide her husband to love their home more!

When Xing Twelve seized the kitchen knife while Hetun was looking at his son's wound, the snow that had originally been sorrowful realized that he had more important things to do next, so he Immediately ran out of the villa.

"Snow falls ... Snow falls!"

Seeing his wife ran out, Feng Xinglang ignored the bleeding wounds and pushed hard for Hetun and Xing Shiliang to chase him out.

But it was a bit slow: when he chased out of the villa's living room, his wife was no longer in the courtyard outside.

"Snow falls ... Snow falls!" Feng Xinglang shouted anxiously.

"I saw Lin Xuelu crying and ran out!"

The answerer Xinglang was Lao Xing who had been standing in the corner pavilion outside the villa.

After hearing from Xing Laowu, Feng Xinglang immediately drew his legs and chased after the courtyard.

In this case, the words of Lao Xing, who is always so mean, are believed by others.

"Stupid old man, why don't you stop Lin Xueluo?" Then Xing XII followed.

"Yifu didn't let me stop her!"

The answer is quite characteristic of Xing Laowu's own personality. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Stupid old man, one day you will be stupid to death by yourself!" Xing Twelve said sternly.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and chase Xueluo and Alan!"

He Tun, who was worried about his son's injury, also chased him out. "Alang is still injured!"

Hetun got on the riot car drove out by Xing Twelve, and rushed out of Repulse Bay to chase his injured son and daughter-in-law.

After seeing Xing Shixi and Xing Shishi chasing out, Xing Laowu lowered his voice and said lowly to the flower garden behind him:

"Lin Xue fell, they are all gone ... you can come out."

Slowly, a petite woman stood out from the half-height flower garden.

Sure enough, Lin Xue fell. She never ran out of Repulse Bay, but hid in the flowerbed behind him with the help of Lao Xingwu. After all, she was a weak woman who couldn't run away from Feng Xinglang and Hetun's group of guys.

"Lin Xueluo, I have lied to you to lie to my righteous father ... Could you keep the photos secret for me?"

Because Xing Shifang is not a person who can lie in his weekdays; he can still lie with a high degree of credibility.

"It's not finished yet! It won't be finished until you send me to the entrance of Qibei Expressway! We can only get a clear picture between us!"

"Ah? What are you doing there? Are you going to run away from home?" Xing Laowu frowned.

"Then don't care about you! As long as you send me there!"

"Will you be unsafe? Or you can't open it? I just heard you making a loud noise with Prince Xing!"

"Rest assured, the three-legged toad is hard to find, the two-legged man is all over the world! I won't be sad for him! It's not worth it!"

"..." Xing Laowu froze for a moment: Lin Xueluo's words were obviously wrong! I was still crying and saying that I love Prince Xing, why did I go out when I went out?