Walking out of the sacrificial room, the steps staggered.

It was as if an invisible hand was clutching his neck, leaving him breathless.

The depression that suffocates him!

Hetun didn't know why he had such a weird feeling: it seemed that it was not the woman and Feng Yishan's evil seed that he had just punished, but Hetun himself.

The grievances that have been suppressed for so many years should be relieved and happy at this moment, but Hetun feels that his state of mind is even heavier. What's wrong with you?

Hetun instinctively wanted to reach out and grab something to stabilize his body. But there was a stumble under his feet, and he planted it to the side.

"Father-in-law......"

Xing Twelve quickly stepped forward and scooped up the crumbling Hetun with his arms, "Father-in-law, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xing Twelve clearly felt that his father-in-law's body was trembling. And the palms of Hetun's hands were already drenched with sweat.

He Tun steadied himself and waved his hand towards Xing Twelve.

"I'm fine...... What about fifteen? ”

He Tun desperately needed someone who could soothe his trembling soul.

"The eighth accompanies him!"

Xing Twelve found out more and more: The elderly father-in-law Hetun is more and more inseparable from Xiao Fifteen.

Xing Shi was left behind to guard Feng Xinglang and the sacrificial room; And Xing Twelve helped Hetun to the children's room of Little Fifteen.

In front of the door of the children's room, Hetun pushed away Xing Twelve, who was supporting him, and only after adjusting his breathing a little did Hetun push the door in.

These days, Xing Ba can have the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Fifteen. It's only been a few days, and it seems that all kinds of brotherhood is deep.

At the moment when Hetun pushed the door in, Xing Ba immediately jumped up from the children's house. He knew that his father-in-law, Hetun, didn't like others very much, and was too close to his most doted little fifteen.

"Fifteen...... Fifteen? ”

Hetun lowered his voice and called softly twice, but he didn't get a response from the little guy and didn't get annoyed, but leaned over and gently pecked the little guy on the cheek.

"You little thing, why do you sleep like a little piggy?"

While speaking, Hetun kicked off the military leather boots on his feet and moved them on. The children's bed is not big, and Hetun can only lean on his side. But it looks like he's going to insist on sleeping in the children's room with the little one tonight.

Xing Ba was about to say something, but was dragged out of the children's room by Xing Twelve.

"Old Twelve, what's wrong with my father-in-law?" Xing Ba felt that tonight's stepfather Hetun was extremely weird.

"I don't know! Let Fifteen accompany my father-in-law tonight. Xing Twelve is also worried.

"Has Feng Xinglang been disposed of by his father-in-law?" Xing Ba asked again.

"Not yet...... But Feng Xinglang was not lightly injured, and whether he can survive tonight depends on his own creation. ”

Xing Twelve was guarding the door of the sacrificial room at that time. He's not involved. But everything that happened inside, he knew.

"Fifteen...... It seems to know that his own father is in Fort Pate. Xing Ba reminded Xing Twelve ambiguously.

"Hmm...... That's why our father-in-law will let us set up another game: let Fifteen think that his own father has been rescued from Pettburg. As long as Feng Xinglang dies outside Fort Peter, he will be able to clear up the involvement! ”

Xing Ba was silent for a while, and sighed: "My father-in-law is really well-intentioned for the sake of fifteen!" ”

After a slight pause, Xing Ba added: "But I think: even if Feng Xinglang dies outside Fort Pett, Fifteen will still have trouble with his father-in-law." ”

"Since you know the seriousness of the situation, why do you want Fifteen to see Feng Xinglang?"

Xing Twelve asked rhetorically.

"Yes...... It was Fifteen who found out about his father. Xing Ba was a little flickering.

"Have you ever been a good old man in front of fifteen...... You know it yourself! ”

Xing Twelve dropped this sentence and left.

Xing Ba was silent in place, thinking about something for a long time.

When I woke up on Fifteen, it was already a bright sun outside. The sky over Fort Pett was clear.

The little one was enclosed in an arms and was not comfortable.

When I looked up, I saw my father-in-law Hetun who was hugging him.

Hetun's sturdy body can only be placed on its side, and most of its back is exposed; But he wrapped the little guy in his arms tightly.

"Father-in-law?" The little one muttered, with the innocence of having just woken up.

"Hmm." Hetun instinctively tightened his arm, "Woke up so early?" Let's sleep a little longer. ”

The little guy pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to have mustered up enough courage.

"Father-in-law, can you let go of that bastard Feng Xinglang? Kick him out of Fort Petter...... Then Fifteen would stay in Fort Pete and stay with his stepfather. ”

The tone of the little guy is full of inexplicable tragedy. For the sake of his father, he can even lose the freedom he has always wanted.

"Feng Xinglang has treated your mother and son so cruelly, why do you still have to forgive him? Just because he's your own father? ”

Hetun did not admit or deny that Feng Xinglang was in Fort Peter. Instead, he asked the little guy from a different angle.

"Mommy and I didn't forgive him! But Feng Xinglang is not the enemy of Fifteen and Mommy......"

"And who is your enemy with your mommy? Could it be that he is a stepfather? ”

Hetun angrily interrupted Xiao Fifteen's words.

The little one pursed his mouth and said no more. Just stared at Hetun pleadingly. Mommy said: When your father-in-law is angry, you can't disobey him, but obey him. Otherwise, it will only attract more fights.

The little guy is not afraid of being beaten by Hetun, but he is afraid that his father-in-law Hetun will be angry with his father Feng Xinglang because of this. is like what the eighth said: the father-in-law who is angry will dismantle the bastard's father.

After a night, Hetun's anger seemed to accumulate again. Without the suppressed suffocation of last night, he regained his fierce and brutal nature.

Hetun stared at Xiao Fifteen, and Xiao Fifteen also looked back at Hetun, one old and one young, seemingly playing in silence.

What made Hetun angry was not only Xiao Fifteen's words of intercession for his bastard father, but also the way he looked at Hetun at this moment.

It's not completely innocent, but a little more of his own thoughts.

The slightest rebellion, and the vague anger and hatred in it.

How could the children he raised single-handedly be hostile to his father-in-law for the sake of their common enemy?

"Eighth!"

Hetun roared.

"Father-in-law!" Xing Ba, who was guarding the door, immediately pushed the door in.

"Optimistic about Fifteen! Don't let him leave this room for half a step! ”

He Tun roared fiercely and left the children's room directly. Barefoot, even forgot to wear military boots.

"Father-in-law...... You can't kill Feng Xinglang! I'm going to hate you! Hate you for life! No matter how bastard he is, he's also my own father! ”

In the children's room behind him, there was the hoarse roar of the little one.