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Chapter 913 - Presumptuous Tyrant

An hour later, the entire village had been turned upside down, but Linnuo's little friend could still not be found.

"Lin Xueluo, where exactly did you hide fifteen?"

Hetun, who had been patiently enduring, finally exploded with his evil aura.

From Hetun's perspective, his biological grandson should have been hidden by Lin Xueluo.

She was taking her revenge on him!

The Xueluo at that time, was already extremely anxious and she was actually being misunderstood by the Hetun to be both furious and angry. She was really about to collapse.

"I'm just hiding. What do you want to do?"

The anxiety and uneasiness of not being able to find his son, under Hetun's injustice, accumulated into anger with his mouth wide open.

"Lin Xueluo, what grievances do you have against me! If you keep fifteen like this, you won't be able to take revenge on me; you'll be mistreating Ah Lang, who views both you and his son as his own life! Your own husband, the father of your children! He broke his leg trying to find you and your son! "

With his heart on his son's safety, Hetun's ruthless aura became even more prominent.

He could no longer speak properly to Lin Xueluo!

When he mentioned the man who laid in the hospital with his leg broken, Xueluo's tears immediately started to flow.

Who knew that she had already fallen in love with that man? Every time he was injured, her heart would always suffocate from the pain.

Due to his lack of confidence and distrust, he stubbornly chose to leave with his son before he knew the truth!

But now, she had lost his most beloved son …

Xueluo really couldn't forgive himself!

Facing the Hetun's overbearing roar, Xueluo was about to go crazy.

"Hetun, you are simply a stubborn tyrant!"

Xueluo finally broke out his suppressed resentment and anger towards the Hetun.

"If it wasn't for you dreaming about your 'biological granddaughter' and forcing me to accept the illegitimate daughter my husband gave birth to, would we have been forced to leave this place?! "Not only did you force us to leave, you even indirectly harmed your own son. How can you still blame me for that?!"

After a slight pause, Xueluo's thin body began to breathe rapidly, "Hetun, you never knew to reflect on yourself!"

Throwing out these indignant words, Xueluo ran towards the small forest on the other side.

Hetun was startled on the spot, his entire person enveloped in an uncontrollable rage.

"Mr. Xing, you misunderstood Xueluo. When you brought your people in, Xueluo did indeed let Nuonuo … I was there when fifteen hid in the reeds behind the earthen wall. "

Zuo An Yan explained to the furious Hetun, "Now that 15 is missing, it was not Xueluo's original intention. Perhaps it was because he was a playboy at the age of 15 … I wanted to hide myself and make you, your grandfather, anxious. "

But Hetun didn't think so.

He didn't agree with Zuo An Yan's suggestion that he was a playboy...

"How many paths are there to climb out of the mountain?" He asked Zuo Anyan in a tight voice.

"There's only one..."

Zuo An Yan froze for a moment.

"Old Five, hurry up and chase after him along the road. They should not be far! "

"Father, what about you?"

"I'll stay with them and keep searching around the village."

Although Hetun was furious that his grandson had gone missing, he had at least not lost his mind, "Someone should have gone in first and kidnapped Fifteen!"

"Okay foster father, I'll go chase him now!" Old Tweleve is almost here, you must be careful! "

Xing Wu immediately left. There was work again, and he looked excited, like a tired beast.

"Nuonuo was... Taken away by someone? But we didn't find any strangers? "

Zuo An Yan was stunned.

Looking at the abilities of the Hetun and the Xing Wu, they felt like they were the kind of special forces that would only be seen in movies, with danger all over their bodies.

"Zuo An Yan, go ask around the village if there is anywhere convenient to hide. Or is it some kind of trail? "

When the Hetun ordered Zuo An Yan to do so, it was done naturally. He was used to giving orders to people around him.

"Alright, I will go now!" I'll let you know the moment I hear anything. "

Zuo Anyan also felt the seriousness of the situation.

After Zuo An Yan left, Hetun climbed up a poplar tree and looked around.

The white poplar tree, which was not rough at all, produced a sound of branches breaking as it could not bear the weight of the Hetun.

Hetun saw Xueluo running towards the forest. He immediately jumped down and chased after them.

This small forest was where Linnuo and his friends frequently fought.

"Nuonuo... Nuonuo... Hurry up and come out, don't play cat and mouse with me anymore... Your father is injured, don't you want him to not worry about him? "

As Xueluo ran through the forest searching for something, he used his words to coax the little thing that might have hidden itself because of the vomit.

However, the little guy liked his own bastard father so much. After finding out that his father was injured, he could not possibly hide himself so calmly.

"Nuonuo... Hurry up and come out... "I'm coming home with Mommy to see your injured bastard daddy …"

With a 'whoosh', something that was shining with a cold light flew towards the back of Xueluo's head.

With a "Du" sound, he dove into the trunk of a white poplar tree beside Xueluo.

Xueluo panicked a little and looked over. He found out that it was an arrow released by a crossbow, and the arrow was deeply embedded into the tree trunk.

On the body of the arrow was a piece of folded paper.

Xueluo looked around, seeing no living beings, he walked over and pulled the arrow that was deeply embedded in the tree trunk.

With great effort, Xueluo finally pulled the arrow out of the tree trunk and tore off the piece of paper.

When Xueluo saw the content written on the paper, she even stopped breathing for a moment.

[Lin Xueluo, Nuonuo has been brought back to Yulong City by me. Don't worry, he's Feng Xinglang's child, so he's also my child. I won't hurt him! But, if you don't do as I say, I will find another woman to give birth to a second 'Nuonuo' for Feng Xinglang! "

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Xueluo could no longer bear to continue watching.

She never would have thought that the person who kidnapped her son would be Yan Bang!

Feng Xinglang's child, was it him?

Hehe, from the looks of it, he seemed to be planning to keep an eye on Feng Xinglang?

Hearing footsteps from behind, Xueluo immediately threw away the arrow in his hand, folded the paper and placed it back into his own pocket.

"Lin Xueluo, what are you doing here? I think the fifteenth was taken by someone else first! "

The one chasing was Hetun.

Xueluo exhaled a breath of air, "Seems like it! Nuonuo doted on his father so much, when he heard that his father was injured, he could not hide himself! "

"Have you noticed anything strange in the past few days?" For example, were there any suspicious people among the volunteers? "

"That's unlikely, right? The group of volunteers didn't know that Nuonuo and I would leave Shen City! How could they have planned this in advance? "

"However, the person who kidnapped fifteen years old knows the whereabouts of you two like the back of his hand! And I'm very familiar with the terrain here! "

Xueluo rubbed his face, feeling like he was about to collapse.

"Let's look again!" Even if someone truly kidnapped Nuonuo, it would not be easy to leave Stone Bamboo County! "

What Xueluo said was the truth: It was impossible to leave this place in such a miserable manner with a child in tow.

Plus, that person had just shot an arrow at him, he should be nearby.

Furthermore, bringing along Hetun as a bodyguard to search for his son Linnuo was far more certain.

After a while, someone came to find a man riding a motorcycle and carrying a large canvas bag down the hill. Inside the large canvas bag, there was a child in there. Someone could see the child moving inside.

Xing Wu had already caught up with him, and the Village Chief followed behind with his men.

40 kilometers away, when Xing Wu's SUV was about to catch up with the BMW, the rider suddenly threw the canvas bag on his shoulder towards the SUV.

In order to avoid directly colliding with the canvas bag, it was possible that it would injure the fifteen people inside. Xing Wu gave the wheel a fierce beating, causing the canvas bag to roll in the grass to the side.

Xing Wu immediately stopped at the side of the road and jumped out to look for the canvas bag that fell in the grass.

"Fifteen... "Fifteen …"

Xing Wu unzipped the zipper on the canvas bag. There was indeed a child inside, but it was not little friend Linnuo, but rather the village chief's son.

"What about fifteen? Where is fifteen? "Who is that person?"

Qiang Zi was unable to understand the mixed Chinese and Spanish language of the Xing Wu.

"Wait here, the villagers should be catching up soon. I'm going to chase someone! "

Xing Wu directly abandoned the crying Qiang Zi, and once again got into the SUV to chase after the person.

Unfortunately, in just two or three minutes, the locomotive was gone.

Seeing that the village chief brought back a strong son instead of his son Linnuo, Xueluo cried once again.

Looks like, his son had already been brought back to the Yulong City by Yan Bang's people.

"Fifteen should still be near the village! They did not go far! "

Hetun's thinking was much sharper than that of ordinary people.

It should be a group crime. This attack from the east and the west was quite skillful.

At least they managed to divert most of the attention away from them.

Under the leadership of the villagers, Hetun, Lin Xueluo, and Zuo An Yan's volunteers once again began a large-scale harvesting.

But even after searching for an entire night, he was still unable to find any trace of Linnuo.

It seemed that the rider on the motorcycle had successfully won his comrade the time to escape Stone Bamboo County with Linnuo.

Under Hetun's interrogation, Qiang Zi only cried. He was crying so hard that he couldn't even speak.

This further deepened the villagers' thoughts of rejecting this group of outsiders from Hetun.

"Qiangzi, stop crying. Tell Teacher Zuo, what does the person who carried you away look like? Does he know him? "

Hadron shook his head tearfully. Yet he didn't want to say another word.

"Left team, stop asking! Let Hadron rest! The child is frightened! "

Xueluo was also a mother. While cherishing his own child, he would of course cherish the other's child as well.