Hetun can't wait for Feng Xinglang and Xiao Fifteen, the father and son, to do it in person.

It's better to meet each other in arms!

A younger brother and sister who died before they were born? The little guy looked up at his father-in-law Hetun in a daze, full of puzzlement.

"Your mother is pregnant with one of Feng Xinglang's children again. It's a pity that when your bastard father abandoned his wife and children, he was probably frightened and cruelly exiled! Very pathetic! ”

Hetun's half-speculative words were just to increase the hatred between Xiao Fifteen and his own father even more.

This kind of behavior is really despicable.

But in order to 'compete for favor' with Feng Xinglang's father, Hetun is really hard enough.

Even this kind of discord meter that can't be put on the table is used. And the younger fifteen is only 5 years old. Hetun is really hard work.

The little one bit his mouth. seems to remember that the bastard Feng Xinglang seems to have said that kissing Mommy's health is not good and needs to rest.

When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw his own son snuggled in Hetun's arms, and the two of them were talking about something affectionately.

"Don't mention the sad things, let's eat another piece of meat! You have to grow strong to avenge your mother and younger siblings. ”

Hetun didn't look at Feng Xinglang squarely, ignoring Feng Xinglang's existence with contempt.

But he was good-tempered and patient, and fed Yizi Xiao Fifteen a piece of Dongpo meat personally. The little guy is smacking and eating happily.

It's just that his own son recognizes the thief as his father, and he even shows a picture of parent-child in front of his father?

Xing Twelve really wanted to ask Feng Xinglang for the shadow area in his heart at this moment!

Feng Xinglang was alone, except for the clothes he was wearing, he didn't even bring any luggage.

To be a prisoner, you must have the posture of being a prisoner.

At least be sincere.

"Hetun, can you give me back my wife and children?"

Feng Xinglang, who was ignored, did not show his angry side, but spoke calmly to show his existence.

"What? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly...... Or do you say it again? ”

He Tun sneered, as arrogant as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I'm here to beg you: give me back my wife and children."

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at his son Nuo Nuo, who was held in Hetun's arms, and sighed lightly:

"Hetun, no matter how much you separate our father-son relationship, you can't change the family relationship between me and my son! Nono is still young, and he may be bewitched by you; But one day, he will understand me as a father! ”

Feng Xinglang knows that his child is still young and may not be able to distinguish right from wrong, but he believes that his child will definitely have the moment when he accepts him as his own father.

Hetun's eyes were filled with coldness, "What, you're here to play tricks on me?" ”

"No...... I'm here to be a prisoner for you! ”

Feng Xinglang smiled faintly. The words are quite calm.

"Make me a prisoner?"

Hetun's sword eyebrows raised, "Tell me, how do you want to be a prisoner for me?" ”

It seems that he is a little interested in the topic of Feng Xinglang.

"Whatever you do with me...... I just want to be close to my wife and children. Even if I can't see it, at least it makes me feel the existence of their mother and son, close to me! ”

Feng Xinglang's words were very sensational. Of course, it was not sensationalized to Hetun. The purpose of his trip was to let Lin Xueluo's mother and son feel his need for them.

Intense need!

"Huh!" Hetun sneered, "What, are you trying to play a bitter trick?" ”

Hetun's words hit the nail on the head.

How could he not see the purpose of Feng Xinglang's low profile!

Do you want to take away his little fifteen from his side in such a disorderly way? It's despicable and shameless!

"I also hope that Mr. Hetun can fulfill my beloved son of Feng Xinglang!"

Feng Xinglang took Hetun's taunt in a deep voice.

"Want to be my prisoner? Okay......"

Hetun snorted coldly. Sent to the door to beg for abuse, begging for a slap in the face, how can Hetun not be able to seal the whole line?

"No, you can't!"

The snow falling in the kitchen couldn't be listened to, but it rushed out.

"Mr. Xing, there must be a conspiracy for Feng Xinglang to do this. You'd better get him out. ”

Xueluo didn't know why Feng Xinglang wanted to be a prisoner of Hetun, but she really couldn't bear to see her child under the same roof as his father, or disobey Feng Xinglang, or watch Feng Xinglang being bullied by Hetun.

"Why, with your Hetun IQ, are you still afraid that I will come over single-handedly to yin you?"

Feng Xinglang was able to 'take in' himself as a prisoner.

"Makes sense! Then I'll reluctantly take you in as my prisoner! ”

It's not that Hetun fell for Feng Xinglang's agitation, but in the eyes of the arrogant Hetun: Even if he really treats Feng Xinglang as a prisoner, how can he Feng Xinglang tolerate him?

"Mr. Hetun is so daring!"

Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to praise Hetun.

But his gaze was deeply fixed on Lin Xueluo, looking directly into her eyes, using his fiery eyes.

He wants to make women feel that he is doing this for their mother and son!

The light in his eyes seemed to want to tell Lin Xueluo: Leaving their mother and son, he Feng Xinglang will have nothing to love!

Xueluo didn't dare to look directly at Feng Xinglang's gaze, and always felt that such a gaze was so sharp that it made people's hearts palpitate.

What the hell is this man trying to do?

Is it really stupid to be a prisoner of Hetun? Or is it just another conspiracy that this man came up with to try to destroy Hetun?

"Old eight, take Feng Xinglang to a place where the prisoners should stay!"

Hetun snorted coldly.

He really didn't believe that Feng Xinglang would dare to make any waves on his Hetun territory single-handedly!

What if you really lock him up?

Will it bite him?

With a "click", Xing Twelve stuck a pair of bright handcuffs on Feng Xinglang's wrist.

Feng Xinglang did not resist and accepted it.

And his eyes were either staring at Lin Xueluo, or looking at his son Lin Nuo warmly.

"After I lost it, I understood: Without your mother and son, I would have no love for Feng Xinglang!"

Whether it's sensational or showmanship; When these hoarse and low words overflowed from Feng Xinglang's mouth, they were full of tear jerker.

Xueluo didn't know if this was a trick played by a man, but being able to hear these words from the man's mouth, whether it was true or not, could also move her once.

Xue Luo gritted her teeth and watched Feng Xinglang being walked towards the small black room in the basement by Xing Ba.

It all came so suddenly......

Lin Nuo, who was suddenly only 5 years old, couldn't react at all: What does his father Feng Xinglang's sentence 'life has no love' mean?