Text Text_Chapter 490 The 'small toilet seat' looks like Feng Xinglang

That night, the snow fell almost tormentingly.

From the moment he was forced to marry into the Feng family, to the long purgatory process of being deceived and played by Feng Xinglang again and again.

Can you say that isn't that a typical experience of pain and happiness?

Therefore, Xueluo slept very late, and it was estimated that it was almost two or three o'clock in the morning before she closed her eyes red with her own tears in a daze.

Following.

When Lin Nuo's child entered Mommy's room, Xueluo was sleeping soundly. There is still a faint sorrow and sadness between the eyebrows.

Lin Nuo didn't wake up Mommy Lin Xueluo, but stood beside Xu, quietly looking at Mommy's tired face.

Slowly, the little one leaned over and kissed Mommy on the cheek. Light and light, very sensible did not disturb Mommy.

Perhaps it can be seen from Mommy's slightly frowning eyebrows: Mommy slept late last night and slept badly.

Thinking of something, the little guy kicked off his shoes and climbed up to the store with a snort. Then carefully lifted the corner of the duvet and gently held Mommy Xueluo's left hand.

The left hand of the snow is still bruised because it was handcuffed for a long time yesterday. It is enough to make a clear contrast with the white skin of the snow.

The little guy is distressed by Mommy's snowfall. He knew that Mommy Xueluo had been locked up in Fort Pete by his stepfather Hetun for the sake of his safety and health.

Once, the little guy also thought that one day he would be stronger than his stepfather Hetun, and he would be rescued from Fort Peter......

But when he saw what his bastard father did to his mother, the little guy felt that his father-in-law Hetun was already kind to his mother. The little guy also wants to change the status quo of himself and Mommy, but he is too small.

Little by little, the little guy stroked the bruise on the wrist of his left hand as the snow fell, and the tears in his eyes rolled down uncontrollably.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to find his father, his mother would not have come to Shencheng with his father-in-law Hetun.

I won't be caught by that bastard's Feng Xinglang!

even locked his own kiss mom in handcuffs, and bit his kiss mommy's body to be bloody.

How could that bastard Feng Xinglang treat his own mommy like this?

The little guy then remembered: Feng Xinglang, that bastard, already has another woman! And he also has a daughter with other women who is loved by him to the bones!

The little guy's tears rolled down the baby's fat little cheeks, drop by drop, dripping onto Xueluo's wrist.

When Xueluo woke up, he saw his son Lin Nuo sitting beside him, holding his left hand, silently shedding tears.

This scene made Xueluo heartbroken. His eyes instantly turned red.

"Nono, what's wrong?" She asked distressedly.

"Mommy, do your hands still hurt?"

The little guy doesn't answer the rhetorical question. As if she didn't want Mommy to see that she was shedding tears, she hurriedly wiped away the tears rolling down her cheeks with the back of her little hand.

"It doesn't hurt...... Mommy doesn't hurt! Why is Nono crying? ”

Xueluo hurriedly sat up and hugged his son Lin Nuo tightly in his arms.

"Mommy, do you hate that bastard?" Lin Nuo asked lightly.

Xueluo knew that the bastard in his son's mouth was referring to 'Feng Xinglang'. Hearing his son call his biological father like this, Xueluo's heart was twisted into a piece.

"Mommy doesn't hate...... Mommy doesn't hate anyone! Nono, actually...... Actually, your dad is ...... He ......"

Xueluo wanted to say a few good words in front of his son for Feng Xinglang, but only halfway through the words, Xueluo's heart hurt so much.

"He's not my dad! He's a bastard! ”

The little guy no longer recognizes this so-called father. Because what Feng Xinglang brought to him and Mommy was only repeated injuries.

"Nono, don't do this...... Mommy, please don't do this, okay? Actually, your dad still cares about you. ”

Xueluo hugged his son, who was full of resentment towards Feng Xinglang, into his arms again.

"Mommy, don't help that bastard Feng Xinglang say good things anymore! I've seen what he did to you! ”

It can be seen that the little guy's prejudice against Feng Xinglang is getting deeper and deeper.

"Nono, it's not what you think! When Mommy left with you, your dad thought I had beaten you...... Did you know that your dad almost drove himself crazy because of your 'untimely death'! Nono, your dad he...... He really cares about you! ”

In the end, Xueluo still chose to state the truth in front of his son.

Because Xueluo knows: With Hetun's ruthlessness, he will definitely let Feng Xinglang and his son Lin Nuo meet each other!

She couldn't change any of the decisions Hetun had made.

What she can do is to tell her son Lin Nuo the truth of the facts, and she doesn't want to see his prejudice against his own father Feng Xinglang getting deeper and deeper!

"If he really cares about me, why did he have a child with another woman?"

The little guy's rhetorical question made Xueluo's heart hurt again.

"He thought you were 'dead.'"

The explanation of the snow fall hurts. Even if he can't convince himself, how easy is it to convince his son Lin Nuo.

"That's good! I'll go live to see Feng Xinglang tonight, and then let him choose between me and his daughter! See if he cares about me or his daughter! ”

Every time Feng Xinglang was mentioned, the little guy's face was full of fierceness.

It was a kind of ruthlessness that Hetun had cultivated since childhood.

"Nono, you...... Do you really want to go with your stepfather to see Feng Xinglang? Don't go, okay? Mommy doesn't want to lose you! ”

Xueluo hugged his son's waist tightly, lest he lose the little thing in his arms.

"Don't worry, Mommy, you won't lose me! Because I will always be your own son! And you'll always be my dear mommy! ”

The little guy kissed Mommy's cheek a few times in relief, and hugged Mommy Xueluo back.

Lao Chu came to send Feng Xinglang a report on the turnover of the Qibei Mountain City Club last month.

After saying hello, Feng Xinglang just threw the file bag aside, and didn't even look at it, let alone open it.

It is enough to see that Feng Xinglang's mood is very low today. It can even be said that it is full of haze.

"Xinglang, has Lin Xue returned to Shencheng?"

Lao Chu asked abruptly.

Feng Xinglang raised his head, swept Lao Chu lightly, and said casually: "What, are you still thinking about marrying your biological daughter to me?" ”

"......" Lao Chu was slightly stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly, "I'm just asking casually." ”

"By the way, Xinglang, when Lin Xueluo beat the child and left Shencheng...... How old is the fetus? ”

Lao Chu seemed to be a little unwilling, and changed his way of questioning. He had a doubt in his heart that he couldn't solve.

Lao Chu's words really touched Feng Xinglang's scales.

It is also an untouchable pain point for him in the past five years!

"Lao Chu, you're a little wide, aren't you?! Do you want me to serve you with the word 'roll'? ”

Feng Xinglang's eyes instantly accumulated a violent force that could not be dissolved.

He was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask!"

After a slight pause, Lao Chu couldn't help muttering to himself: "Am I the only one who thinks that the 'small toilet seat' looks like you?" ”