"Fifty percent! But...... But now it's only three...... The guy had a weapon on him. ”

A triangular iron object flew over the left shoulder of the V-Face mask, splattering a patch of flesh.

"Throw it at him! Move lightly, don't get hurt! You find a way to leave on your own, and I'll pick you up outside! ”

"Good!"

After the V-face mask responded, he smoothly threw the canvas bag he was carrying on his shoulder into the grass on the side, and then flew over a rockery to escape the scene.

Xing 14 didn't chase the V-face mask. Because when he opened the canvas bag, he saw a red and fluttering little sleeping face.

It's exactly the little fifteen they're looking for!

Hearing a noise behind him, Xing Shishi immediately put on his canvas bag and flashed behind the rockery; I saw Yan Bang pushing Feng Xinglang's wheelchair, surrounded by a group of muscular men, and walking towards the basement.

Xing Fourteen didn't have time to go to Xing Twelve to meet them, so he decided to leave Dragon City with the fifteenth in the canvas bag first.

The most painful thing is that Lin Xue, who is a mother, has fallen.

In the past few days, she has barely been able to really close her eyes. I didn't want to cry, but the tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She and her son have experienced too many hardships, which is enough for her to make Lin Xueluo unforgettable.

She really just wants to live the life of an ordinary person!

is destined to make her even this bland wish only a luxury.

Who can blame?

Do you blame your uncle and aunt who pushed themselves into the Feng family in the first place?

Or do you blame your charismatic husband?

Not to mention picking up a powerful father, there is also a lover who can die for him......

And there's more than one! Even men and women!

That's enough!

What a messy atmosphere of life!

Xueluo has thought about it: Is it possible for their mother and son to settle down without the man Feng Xinglang in their lives?

For the past few days, Xueluo has locked herself in the master bedroom on the third floor. She decided to trust her husband, the father of her own children.

She was reluctant to go to Repulse Bay to find Hetun 'help', and it was inconvenient for her to go to Dragon City to inquire about the situation;

The only thing you can do is wait.

Every minute that passes is a torment for Lin Xueluo!

I really didn't know how to calm the thoughts and worries about my son in my heart, and Xueluo's palms had been pinched out of blood marks by her own nails.

His children were taken as bargaining chips as hostages, and Xueluo was angry, but helpless.

When will these days end! Xueluo felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.

The sound of a whistle outside the window interrupted the sadness of the falling snow. The sound of the whistle seemed to come from the courtyard of the Feng family.

She immediately stood up and approached the windowsill to look. Just one glance, and tears flowed down his face instantly.

From the business car, her husband Feng Xinglang, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed out;

And in the arms of her husband Feng Xinglang, she was holding her sleeping son Lin Nuo!

"Nono...... Nono ......"

After relieving the snow falling, he immediately stumbled towards the bedroom door and rushed downstairs, eager to put on a pair of wings and fly directly to his son's side.

Feng Xinglang, who was pushed off the business car, possessed himself and kissed his son again. The little thing was still asleep, and the whole little face was flushed.

Feng Xinglang, who rushed to Repulse Bay, after seeing that his son was safe, his first reaction was to bring the little things back to Feng's house and return them to his wife, the mother of his own children!

Because Feng Xinglang knows: Women are more worried about the disappearance of their son than him!

The son was conceived by a woman in October and was born after a lot of hardships; A woman is more intimate than anyone else with her own flesh and blood.

Fortunately, Hetun did not stop him, but immediately called a spacious business car in the back row to personally escort his own son and grandson back to seal the family.

Compare your heart to your heart, and you can understand how much Lin Xueluo, a mother, cares about her missing child!

"Nono...... Nono ......"

The snow that rushed out of the living room of the Feng family fell, and she tripped over the steps and almost climbed with a roll.

"Snow falls, slow down! My son is fine. ”

Feng Xinglang wanted to get up and help the stumbling woman, but he still had a broken leg. plus he is still holding his sleeping son in his arms.

"Nono...... Mommy's kissing son! ”

Xue Luo snatched the little thing from Feng Xinglang's arms, hugged it tightly in his arms, and kissed it with a tear-stained face.

With the help of medicine, the little one slept soundly. The small face showed an unusual red color.

Feng Xinglang quietly watched the woman kissing the child in her arms, her eyes so soft that she could drip water.

Fortunately, the woman and the child have returned to him safely, and it is worth it to suffer a little pain.

"Nono, wake up...... Is it okay to open your eyes and see your mother? Nono, wake up ......"

Xueluo kissed her son's little face and found something unusual, "Xinglang...... Nono, why hasn't he woken up yet? ”

"Fifteen was fed some medicine containing sleeping ingredients by Yan Bang's people."

The answer was Hetun behind Feng Xinglang's wheelchair, "I'll wake up in a while, don't worry too much." ”

It is not difficult to hear from his words: his view of Yan Bang is deep-rooted.

Xueluo just glanced up at Hetun and didn't take his words.

Subconsciously, Xueluo has already developed a feeling of resistance to Hetun in his heart.

A domineering and strong father-in-law who wants his daughter-in-law to accept his own son's illegitimate daughter really makes Xueluo like it!

Although this misunderstanding has been resolved, the impact and shadow have already formed in Xueluo's heart.

The snow fell over and over his son's little face, and tears inadvertently dripped again. Her little life is back with her, and it's better than anything else.

"Mrs. Snowfall, go back to the house. It's windy outside. The second young master's legs ......"

It was Steward Mo who spoke. He doesn't just care about the missing young master; is also distressed by the second young master Feng Xinglang, whose legs are still fixed with steel plates.

Hetun is inconvenient to enter.

Feng Xinglang can let him escort all the way to the Feng family, which can already be regarded as giving him face.

"Aaron, take care of the fifteen...... Take care of yourself too. ”

After the wheelchair, Hetun's concerned words came, and Feng Xinglang's hand holding the wheelchair curled up slightly.

He didn't look back, and he didn't answer Hetun anything.

"Uncle, Tuan Tuan will push you into the house."

From behind Xing Twelve, a small figure squeezed out.

It's a closed group.

The cutie has always been. Just silently watched his uncle and aunt love the sleeping brother Nuno with great love.

The little cutie is envious, and even more sad.

I have lost it for so many days, will my PAPA and AA feel as sorry for myself as my uncle and aunt feel sorry for Brother Nuono?