The little guy is disgusted.

Maybe he doesn't hate his stepfather Hetun, but he minds very much that his own mother is going to marry a very old stepfather.

"That's right! Mommy is going to marry your stepfather! Anyway, you have called him his father-in-law for so many years, so you just turned around! ”

Xueluo didn't know if he was ridiculing Hetun, or if he was deliberately angry with Feng Xinglang. Even if he is not angry, he will seal Xinglang, and he will be half dead!

It was like this: she had already heard Feng Xinglang's nose breathing heavier and heavier.

The man is holding back his anger!

"As long as I Feng Xinglang still has a breath, you Lin Xueluo can only be my woman!"

The man's voice hissed in Xueluo's ear, as if it came from the depths of his throat, like a snake spitting poisonous letters; With an air of violence that cannot be provoked. It's so domineering that it makes your teeth creak.

"Feng Xinglang, your words and deeds like this will only make me hate you even more! You're forcing me to leave you with my son! ”

Being held by Feng Xinglang in front of Hetun, Xueluo was still a little embarrassed.

"Then I will never leave you!"

Irrational men are terrifying. Feng Xinglang was reluctant to let go of his arms, and he couldn't let go. Perhaps only by embracing their mother and son in his arms can he have a moment of peace.

"Feng Xinglang, you let me go...... Let me go! ”

Xueluo saw that he couldn't open Feng Xinglang's tightness, so he begged for help in Hetun, "Help, Mr. Xing......"

"......" Hetun is stuck in place, and it is not to step forward, nor is it to not step forward.

It seemed that it was not good to see them stalemate like this, so Hetun coughed lightly twice before he spoke in a calm voice:

"That snow falls...... It's not too early, you and Alang should go back and rest early. ”

This 'Alang' is really smooth and pleasant.

"......" Xue was really speechless: why did he forget that Hetun had become Feng Xinglang's father?

And he's a father who is extremely protective of calves!

At this moment, Lin Xueluo was endlessly sad in his heart.

Could it be that there is no Lin Xueluo in this world who can help her?

But why should someone help?

Do you and your son Lin Nuo really want to be sheltered under the wings of others for the rest of their lives?

"Nono, your bastard dad is about to cut off Mommy's arm......"

Xueluo deliberately let go of the son in his arms while making painful gestures.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, let go of my mommy! You've made my mommy hurt! Let go...... Let go! ”

The little guy slammed his father Feng Xinglang's shoulders and arms hard, shouting for him to let go of his hand.

Seeing that it really hurt the woman, Feng Xinglang released his arms with some force, "Xueluo, go back with me." ”

"You let go of me first!" Lin Xueluo softened a little.

At the woman's suggestion, Feng Xinglang let go of his arms; Seeing this, Xueluo immediately stuffed his son Lin Nuo in his arms into Feng Xinglang's arms.

If Feng Xinglang wants to hold the son in his arms, he will inevitably be unable to pull out his body to chase her.

Xueluo took the opportunity to run away and rushed in the direction of the kitchen.

Feng Xinglang almost reflexively hugged his son Lin Nuo and chased after him.

……

Is this little couple playing a game of cat and mouse?

This young man's energy is so strong!

Although Hetun felt that Lin Xueluo was a little too hypocritical, he couldn't do anything to get rid of their mother and son.

Besides, as long as Lin Xueluo's mother and son are in his Repulse Bay, are you still worried that he will not come to Feng Xinglang?

Thinking about it this way, Hetun still thinks that leaving the mother and son in Repulse Bay is not all a bad thing!

But before Hetun's dream was finished, the style of painting suddenly changed.

From the small quarrel just now, it suddenly turned into the current war of arms.

After the snow fell into the kitchen, he rushed out of the kitchen quickly.

When he came out, he had a sharp, thick bone chopping knife in his hand.

When Hetun thought that Lin Xueluo was going to use this knife to cut Feng Xinglang, he didn't expect that Lin Xueluo would instantly put the bone chopping knife against his neck.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm afraid you won't be able to bring back the living Lin Xueluo! But you can take a corpse back with you! ”

Xueluo is really angry. She was fed up with this man's arrogance and domineering.

"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? In front of your son, you play this childish and bloody method? ”

Feng Xinglang, who ran after his son Lin Nuo, immediately became furious when he saw the woman holding a bone chopping knife against his neck.

"That's also forced by you Feng Xinglang!"

Snow fell hissed and shouted, "Childish, isn't it? It's not naïve to see a little blood! ”

Coldly, she slashed the blade of the knife on her neck, and a long string of blood immediately gushed out.

"Mommy...... Mommy Don't ...... Don't hurt yourself! ”

Lin Nuo's child screamed in horror, and immediately cried out uncontrollably.

It's not that the little guy hasn't seen blood, but he's just too afraid of losing his own mommy.

"Feng Xinglang, are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'm going to let Nuo Nuo give me linen and filial piety! ”

Lin Xueluo roared hoarsely. With every breath or heartbeat, more blood gushes out.

"Bastard...... You're leaving...... Come on! I never want to see you again! Feng Xinglang, go quickly! Come on! Come on! ”

The little guy crawled down from Feng Xinglang in horror, slapped Feng Xinglang's waist and abdomen hard, and pushed him towards the door.

"You're leaving...... Come on! ”

Looking at his son who was in endless panic, Feng Xinglang's heart was broken.

"Lin Xueluo, you idiot woman! It hurts me to hurt yourself?! But you won...... I'm leaving...... I'm leaving! ”

Feng Xinglang stared at the snow falling, and the bloody wound in the woman's neck really hurt his eyes and his heart.

Xing Twelve had already quietly moved behind Xueluo; When she wanted to take advantage of her unpreparedness to snatch the bone chopping knife in the woman's hand, the woman threw the machete on the ground at the moment when Feng Xinglang left.

With a "bang", the bone chopping knife fell from the woman's hand.

The snow fell and slumped to the ground.

"Mommy...... Mommy, you've bled a lot! ”

The little guy ran over with tears in his eyes, hugged Mommy Xueluo's shoulder with one hand, and pressed Mommy Xueluo's wound with the other.

"Nono is not afraid...... Mommy is fine. ”

At this moment, the snow fell, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to speak. Just hugged her child tightly in her arms.

"Lin Xueluo, your behavior is too radical! Have you considered how it feels to be fifteen? Are you going to kill yourself in front of him? ”

Hetun was enraged by the excessive behavior of the snowfall.

"Don't be my mommy anymore! You're all big badass! Let me go! ”

In response to Hetun, it was Lin Nuo's children's hoarse roar.

The world is suddenly quiet!