Chapter 772
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Chapter 772 - Rebirth of a daughter
"Feng Xinglang, you're such an ungrateful bastard! I don't want to be nice to you! I want to cut all ties with you! "
Seeing that his father, Feng Xinglang, was not willing to speak up for him, the little guy immediately flung his face up for his father to see.
"My good son, although father understands your heart, which is extremely unwilling to go to school, he must support your mother's position. Lai learning this vile habit is the stumbling block of your life and your ideals! "
Feng Xinglang's righteous words could only shine brilliantly. They wanted to use this little thing to trick him into thinking that he didn't understand.
"Humph!" Feng Xinglang, after you blabber so much, don't you want to take advantage of my absence to act like a hooligan towards my mother? "
Indeed, they were of the same line of blood and blood! It completely hit the mark on Feng Xinglang's ultimate goal!
Xueluo was embarrassed, but he did not lose out to his elder's words.
"Don't worry, little friend Linnuo. After I send you to school, Mommy will go to work! I won't give you, your father, any chance! "
Without saying a word, Xueluo pulled his son Linnuo's small hands and half dragged him out of the room.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you better not miss me! You missed me, so you won't be able to see me! "
The little fellow arrogantly said.
"Daddy will think of you all the time! Be a good boy and go to school! "Although dad really wants to keep you by his side, but dad can't be selfish …"
The father and son conversation was so hypocritical that it caused one's teeth to ache.
Unexpectedly, at the corner of the corridor, Xueluo saw the Hetun and Xing Shi'er who were waiting there.
Hetun probably came early in the morning, but he did not enter Feng Xinglang's ward.
The word 'get out' was really hurtful.
"Xueluo, I'll send Fifteen to school. You stay behind to accompany Ah Lang. "
Hetun reached his hands over, took Linnuo's hand and held Linnuo's hand as he gasped for air.
"Mr. Xing, there's no need … After sending Nuonuo off, I'll just happen to be going to work. "
Xueluo casually replied. It wasn't that he really wanted to go to work, but …
"How can we do that!" Ah Lang's body is still weak, how can you take care of him if you don't stay in the hospital! "
As expected, the Hetun who protected the baby flatly rejected Xueluo's own arrangements.
Thinking about the fact that Hetun was also an old man who had passed his prime, Xueluo's kindness once again made her choose to obey.
"That's right, that's right. My biological father's body is still weak. My biological son should stay behind to accompany him."
The little guy saw the opportunity and immediately expressed his opinion.
"No!" Little Linnuo has to go to school! "
Xueluo once again answered his son Linnuo who was wholeheartedly studying.
Alright, his arms couldn't even wrap around his thighs, so the little guy was unwillingly sent to school by Hetun as they held hands.
However, Xueluo just stood there, looking at the back view of Hetun and his son.
No matter how countless and difficult it was, the bad behavior of the Hetun was all because of his love for Feng Xinglang's mother.
Although this kind of love was a little twisted, Hetun's obsession and dedication still moved Xueluo quite a bit.
Women were sentient creatures. They all had a favorable impression of men who were infatuated!
Subconsciously, he would feel that this man's nature wasn't bad.
Thus, Xueluo thought of a topic that gave her a headache: How to mention that the Hetun was his biological father.
Even though he knew he shouldn't meddle in other people's business, Xueluo still subconsciously wished for Feng Xinglang to have another family member to love him!
Thinking about how Feng Xinglang said that he had received quite a few beatings and curses from Feng Yishan since he was young, Xueluo couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.
Actually, compared to Feng Yi Mountain's bottle cap father, Hetun was not much better off.
Wasn't it like he had broken his own son and left him covered in wounds?
Feng Yishan was Feng Xinglang's stepfather, that was still alright.
But Hetun is my father!
When he had tried to kill Feng Xinglang, why didn't the legend of blood being thicker than water kinship inspire and stop him?
It seemed like the legendary items were not very reliable!
When Xueluo entered the ward, he found Feng Xinglang taking a call.
His complexion was somewhat cold, but a cold glint could be seen in his eyes.
Xueluo instinctively thought that Feng Xinglang was answering the phone calls related to his big brother Feng Lixin.
But the truth was, Feng Xinglang was talking to the driver on the phone. They said that the young master was sent to school by the Hetun and Xing Shi'er. That was why Feng Xinglang was so cold.
Rumor has it that Feng Lixin's family was chased and killed by people on their way to the airport.
There were also rumors that Feng Lixin's family was placed under house arrest right after arriving at Vancouver. And this person was none other than his brother Feng Xinglang.
There were also rumors that Feng Lixin and his family did not go to Vancouver, but stayed in a dark corner of the Shen City …
There were many versions of the rumor, but no one knew which was the true version.
Even the Butler Mo and the Nanny An who were left behind in Feng Family to guard the villa were unaware.
It was as if Feng Lixin and his family really disappeared! There was no more news.
Seeing Xueluo who entered the ward, the man's eyes became warmer in an instant.
Feng Xinglang made a hooking motion towards Xueluo, gesturing for her to come over to his side.
Xueluo stood by the door and just looked at the man's handsome and alluring face, as though his thoughts had instantly returned to five years ago. That sunny morning, a robust body was sitting alone at the breakfast table …
The sarcastic tone of Xie Qian:
"Why are you staring at me like this this this early in the morning …" That's too unreserved! "
Xueluo was not sure if his heart had rippled or not, but at that moment, Xueluo's heart was thumping a little.
Handsome man, elegant ruffian, excellent and outstanding; the key is the father of his own child.
Xueluo's mind seemed to be wandering away, as he walked over obediently. Then, he was hugged by the man by the waist, burying his cool and handsome face, rubbing against her soft spot.
"Feng Xinglang, I've heard that my son looks like mother, and mother Feng is beautiful. That's why I was born with such a handsome face … But why is my Nuonuo not like me? "
Xueluo lightly touched the man's shiny black short hair and called him up layer by layer, feeling his health and youth.
"Then if we have another daughter, like you, wouldn't you equalize it?"
The man arched restlessly in front of her, using his thin lips to squeeze and nibbling on it.
"Are you thinking too much? I can't have a beautiful daughter as sweet as a ball. "
Xueluo's words were not sour, but it was better than sour.