Yuan Duoduo really hurts.

It was a pain of destruction that had never been invaded!

It hurts not only the body, but also the heart!

It's a long hour, like a century. Bai Mo was comfortable, but Yuan Duoduo seemed to have died once.

A stack of pink-colored pieces of paper flung towards Yuan Duoduo's bloodstained body.

Then came Bai Mo's lazy and tired impatient voice: "Take this money and get out!" ”

Even, Bai Mo didn't even bother to look at Yuan Duoduo! In other words: it doesn't matter who the woman underneath you is!

The important thing is that she must get out of front of him immediately, immediately!

Not to mention hurting her body, it also hurts her self-esteem!

Yuan Duoduo hadn't been able to recover from the grief from the membrane that had been guarded for more than 20 years, and fell into a rage in the next second.

She has low self-esteem! But she's also violent!

She picked up what she could smash and smashed it at Bai Mo.

"Bastard! You go die, you! The old lady wants to sue you for annihilation! You're just waiting to be in a cell for the rest of your life! ”

Yuan Duoduo smashed his head and face with his own hand and smashed it on Bai Mo's face and body.

"You big horse for 10,000 people! Shameless slut! You go die, you! ”

Yuan Duoduo, who got angry, seemed to have transformed into an out-of-control tigress. She hit Bai Mo very hard.

Although her body was as uncomfortable as if she had been crushed, compared to Bai Mo, who was weak and weak after the strength of the medicine had passed, Yuan Duoduo's strength was enough to beat Bai Mo to the point that he was almost unable to resist.

"You crazy woman! Die, you! Bai Mo roared.

Yuan Duoduo, who was really angry, bit down on Bai Mo's arm that wanted to fight back. The strength of the milk was so hard that he almost bit off the flesh on Bai Mo's arm.

Yuan Duoduo really can't accept that he was so contemptuous by a man!

It hurts her body, and it hurts her heart!

Xueluo waited outside Yuan Duoduo's house for a while, and when she saw that she couldn't get through to her phone and couldn't wait for her people, Xueluo left.

When he returned to Repulse Bay, his son Lin Nuo had just returned, and he was being held in his arms by Hetun, playing the game of throwing high that the little guy likes on weekdays.

Seeing that his son was intact, the snow fell, and a hanging heart fell again.

Xueluo didn't step forward to stop his son's interactive game with Hetun. She just stood quietly in a corner and waited.

It's a habit she's developed over the past five years.

Although Hetun is over sixty years old, he is a man after all. In terms of his strong physique, he is stronger than a man in the prime of life.

What's more, Hetun's righteous sons are all men. She is a woman in a man's nest, so she must pay more attention to her words and deeds.

In general, snowfall minimizes its presence. It's almost impossible for them to ignore the existence of a woman like her.

Every day in Fort Pate, Xueluo, as a woman, is undoubtedly walking on thin ice.

"Mommy ......"

Lin Nuo saw Mommy Snow falling, and immediately writhed off Hetun's body.

"Hello Mr. Xing." Only then did Xue Luo politely and respectfully greet Hetun.

Hetun bowed slightly. He's always been so high-profile. It is also very recognizable to the low profile of the snowfall.

"Kiss Mommy, hug your kiss son!"

The little guy opened his arms and took the initiative to hug the snow falling. This seems to be a bit unexpected by the snowfall.

On the previous two occasions, when the little guy came back, he was either sullen or deliberately avoiding her as a mother; But tonight's son, Lin Nuo, seems to be a little abnormal.

Xueluo hugged his son Lin Nuo; The little one immediately snuggled tightly in Xueluo's arms, and wrapped his little arms tightly around Xueluo's neck. It's a bit coquettish.

"Mr. Xing, Fifteen should be sleepy, I'll take him back to the house to sleep."

The snow falls and indicates Hetun. Because she felt that her son Lin Nuo had something to say to her, a mother.

"No hurry! Fifteen haven't eaten dinner yet! ”

He Tun didn't seem to want Little Fifteen to leave his sight so soon. Even if you don't hug the little guy affectionately, just watching him make a fuss all over the house, Hetun will be comfortable.

Hearing Hetun say this, Xueluo naturally would not take his son Lin Nuo's assertion away. Under normal circumstances, snow will never disobey the river. Because disobedience to Hetun is harmful to their mother and son.

Xueluo didn't have dinner with Hetun and them. There are not many people who can sit at the same table with Hetun to eat, except for his son Lin Nuo, and Xing Twelve. Every month or so, Hetun will also have dinner with Xing Ba and them. Most of the time, only his son Lin Nuo accompanied Hetun to dine together.

In fact, Xueluo also found that whenever Xing Twelve dined with Hetun, he would also be more restrained. So if you don't sit and eat with Hetun, Xing Twelve will try to stagger as much as possible.

Only his own baby son Lin Nuo, no matter who sits at the same table, he can eat extremely happily! Maybe that's why Hetun likes to eat with small things.

After waiting for about an hour, the little guy who swam with Hetun for a while and took a shower came back wrapped in a small nightgown.

"Kiss Mommy...... My kissed son is back! ”

The little guy snorted and climbed up to the Xu, got into the duvet all of a sudden, and hugged Mommy Lin Xueluo tightly; also rubbed it on the chest of the snow falling like a cute. After all, it's only 5 years old, and it's just a little milk bag.

Xueluo kissed the top of her son's head and stroked the little guy's soft fine hair lightly.

"Nono, were you happy when you first met your bastard father?"

Seeing that his son was in a good mood, Xueluo asked softly. She really wanted to know what Feng Xinglang's expression would be when he learned that his son, who was 'killed' five years ago, was still alive.

"It's so-so!"

The little guy deliberately pretended not to care.

"Then your bastard dad when he learns that you are his own son...... Are you dumbfounded? ”

Snowfall took a more relaxed approach, inquiring about their father-son meeting tonight.

"Mommy, don't ask. That bastard hurt Mommy so much, let's not forgive him. ”

The little guy stopped Mommy Xueluo's questioning. At this moment, no matter what Feng Xinglang did, he couldn't get the little guy's forgiveness.

Xueluo's heart ached, "Nuno, don't be like this...... Mommy has never hated your dad. ”

"You don't hate, I hate! On behalf of my kiss Mommy, I killed the bastard Feng Xinglang! ”

The little guy said angrily.

Xueluo pursed her lips, not knowing where to persuade her son Lin Nuo.

In short, under Hetun's careful arrangement and planning, his son Lin Nuozheng is deepening his hatred for Feng Xinglang little by little.

"By the way, Nono, why don't Mommy find you a new father?"

The snow fell on the tone of the son who tested it. After all, a little thing that is only 5 years old will definitely not have too deep scheming.