Text Text_Chapter 769 You can love!
Did you miss that man too much?
Did you hear the man calling out his name?
"Snow falls...... Lin Xueluo! ”
However, the voice did not seem to be an illusion, it really sounded in the living room of this villa.
"Feng Xinglang?"
Xueluo muttered, put the sleeping son in his arms back on the stove, and quickly rushed out.
At the stairs of the living room, Xueluo saw a man covered in blood.
The blood marks should have been the man's own, covering his otherwise handsome face.
Seeing that he had injured himself like this for the sake of others, Xueluo's tears couldn't stop falling.
"Feng Xinglang, are you okay?"
The woman's voice was choked, with a low sobbing voice of distress for the injured man.
Feng Xinglang smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily relieved.
It was a liberation from the depths of the soul!
"Lin Xueluo, in this world, there are only two people who cherish my Feng Xinglang's life! One is to leave the opportunity to live to my eldest brother Feng Lixin...... The other one is you! ”
A man's words are extraordinarily warm.
It is as clear as a gurgling stream, warming a woman's heart.
But it hurt Hetun's heart!
As Feng Xinglang's biological father, what did he do to his children?
Pushing him into the abyss of death again and again?
"Just now, I finally paid off the debt I owe to my eldest brother in my life! If I don't pay him back, I won't be at peace for the rest of my life! ”
The more tears fell from the snow, the more they fell.
"I know that over the years, I have done a lot of things to be sorry for your mother and son...... In order to repay my debt to my brother, I have been overdrawing my responsibilities and obligations as a husband and father! ”
"And the love you and Nuno have for me!"
The man stared deeply into the woman's eyes, and at this moment, his eyes were filled with warmth that could not be dissolved.
"Xueluo, you are in love with me, a man who carries too much burden, and it is destined to be painful...... But now, I'm finally free, can I hope for you a chance to continue to love you? ”
Xueluo didn't answer the man's words, but choked uncontrollably.
Let the tears of grievances over the years flow wantonly on his face.
Xueluo didn't want to wipe it, just wanted to let herself cry.
The man pursed his blood-stained lips.
"Actually, I know: forcing you to give me a chance again and again is really unfair to you! The damage I have done to your mother and son is so much! Even if I do it now, it seems too late! ”
"You have the right to pursue your own happiness...... If you find happiness, I will spend the rest of my life silently watching your mother and son be happy! ”
A small part of the blood on the man's cheeks has dried up; But there was still new bright red blood running down his forehead, pooling at his chin, and dripping.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard...... You have let your own wife and children suffer so many grievances, do you just want to shirk your responsibilities and say 'watch' our mother and son be happy? ”
Lin Xue sobbed silently and roared, "Without your participation, how can our mother and son be happy?!" ”
Feng Xinglang smiled, and hugged the crying woman into his arms, "Xueluo, I love you!" From now on, I will love your mother and son desperately! ”
A 'desperate' is a liberation from the depths of my heart!
It's like a rebirth!
Xueluo hugged the man's waist tightly, and cried heartbreakingly in the man's arms regardless of the image.
"Feng Xinglang...... You bastard...... I don't want to forgive you...... No! You bastard...... Big bastard! The worst and worst bastard in the world! ”
The woman kept beating the man's back, but in the next second, she hugged the man tighter!
The first half is heartfelt;
But this second half ...... If this woman is hypocritical, it will really make people's teeth ache!
Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu didn't care, because the two of them didn't quite understand what Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo were talking about.
I only saw the woman crying and scolding, but the more she hugged it, the tighter it became!
But Xing Ba and Xing Twelve have sore teeth! silently flashed to the side and dedicated the space.
The rainbow after the wind and rain is always so intoxicating.
"Feng Xinglang, did you come over and bully me to kiss Mommy again? I asked my own son if he would say yes! ”
Lin Nuo's child was awakened by Mommy's crying. He didn't see or hear it in the first half, he only heard Mommy say: Daddy Feng Xinglang is the worst and worst bastard in the world! The little guy rushed over and struggled to squeeze between Feng Xinglang and Mommy Xueluo with his little body, trying to separate Feng Xinglang.
"Nono...... Good son! Don't arch anymore...... Daddy loves you! ”
Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo, came over and hugged his son in the commotion, and kissed his son's little face with a messy bloodstained cheek, "Nuonuo, Dad loves you!" Love it so much! ”
"I don't believe it! You love Little Tuan Tuan and her big witch's mommy! You've always abandoned your wife and children like this! ”
The little guy struggled in Feng Xinglang's arms, but he didn't let Feng Xinglang kiss him.
"That bastard Feng Xinglang is already in the past! From now on, Feng Xinglang is just Lin Xueluo's good husband and Feng Linnuo's good father! ”
Feng Xinglang stretched out his long arms and hooked the snow falling between their father and son, and the family of three hugged each other intimately.
Cold, Xueluo felt that Feng Xinglang, who was holding her son in her arms and hugging her tightly, was slowly falling down.
"Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Feng Xinglang ......"
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, if you don't kiss you, you don't have to pretend to be dead, right?"
The little one yelled dissatisfied. He often sees his brothers covered in blood, so he is not surprised by the injuries of men.
"Good, let Mommy hold it...... Let...... Let my father pretend to be ...... Pack it for a while...... Dead ......"
"Feng Xinglang, you are so stingy!"
"Aaron!"
Hetun, who had been silently repenting, immediately rushed over to support his paralyzed body after discovering that Feng Xinglang's state was wrong.
Feng Xinglang instinctively wanted to resist, but the endless darkness pressed over, and he fell into a fainting.
It was a concentrated outburst after the body had accumulated too many old and new wounds to withstand it.
Hugging his biological son at such a distance, Hetun's heart was extremely guilty.
But it was accompanied by a touch of emotion!
The morning of birds and flowers is exceptionally bright and moving.
Lin Nuo's children have already circled around his father Feng Xinglang's hospital bedside.
"Mommy, the doctor said that bastard Feng Xinglang would wake up early in the morning, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
"I guess it's pretended! Why don't you take a bite out of his loin? ”
Lin Xueluo coaxed while inserting the flowers in her hand.