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Chapter 467: That bastard is not my father! He's just a bastard!
Seeing that her mother, Xueluo, had actually locked the washroom door, the little fellow became even more anxious.
"Dear Mommy, open the door! Let Nuonuo see your injuries … "Good mother, quickly open the door!"
How did his son Linnuo know that he was injured?
It must have been Xing Shi'er who leaked the news.
He didn't know if Xing Shi'er did it on purpose or not, but Xueluo had a nagging feeling that Hetun and his gang were trying to create some sort of conflict in their son's heart.
"Nuonuo is good, Mommy is taking a bath, it'll be alright after a while."
Xueluo did not bother to wipe the blood off his body. He immediately took off his untidy clothes and put on a clean set of pajamas.
"Mommy, don't lie to your son! Old Tweleve told me: You were bitten by my bastard's father! And it even bled! Mommy, are you okay? Open the door and let your son see you. "
Mommy Xueluo must be severely injured!
Otherwise, she wouldn't have locked the bathroom door so tightly. Furthermore, he was wearing the Old Tweleve's jacket to cover his injuries when he returned … Therefore, the little guy was able to conclude: Mommy Xueluo must be severely injured!
The little guy got up in a hurry and exerted all his strength on his little body, then he shouldered his way towards the bathroom door.
Again and again, Lil Thing tried to smash open the bathroom door with his young shoulders. He was really worried about Mommy Lin Xueluo's injuries.
Upon hearing his son say 'that bastard's father', Xueluo's entire body was in a bad mood!
Why is this Xing Shi'er telling everything to his son, Linnuo? This little guy is only 5 years old, how sad and sad he must be! The key issue was that he would hate Feng Xinglang even more!
Hearing that his son Linnuo was knocking on the bathroom door, Xueluo immediately changed out of his blood-stained clothes and hid them in the storage basket.
"Nuonuo, stop knocking on the door, stand far away, Mommy will open the door for you right now."
When Xueluo opened the door, the little guy's sturdy little body quickly followed.
"Nuonuo, how are you going to knock on the door? "Where's the impact pain?" Xueluo checked his son's body.
However, the little guy had lifted up Mummy Xueluo's pajamas and saw the bite marks on her stomach and left ribs.
"Mommy, did that bastard's dad really bite you?"
The little guy widened his eyes that were filled with tears from the pain of his mother's pain, as well as the anger from the small universe that was about to erupt.
"No!" It was … Mommy accidentally touched it. "
Xueluo wanted to conceal something, but he realised how pale and powerless his son's eyes were as he cried.
"Mommy, you're lying! "You actually lied to your own son for the sake of that bastard's father!"
After a slight pause, the little guy corrected with a stern voice, "That bastard is not my biological father! He's just a bastard! "
"Linnuo, Mommy forbid you to be so rude!"
Hearing his son call Feng Xinglang dirty, Xueluo instinctively stopped him with a stern voice.
The little fellow didn't continue to argue with Xueluo, but stared at his mother who was reprimanding him with a stern expression.
Seeing his son's small eyes filled with injuries, Xueluo's heart felt a great deal of pain. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU …"
She squatted down and tightly hugged her son Linnuo in her embrace, bringing with her a slight tinge of tears.
"Sorry Nuonuo, Mommy shouldn't be so fierce towards you!"
The little guy did not make a sound, but struggled to give Ma Mi Xueluo a hug, before turning and running out the door.
"Nuonuo, where are you going?" Xueluo hurriedly followed.
"Kiss your son and get some medicine for Mommy!" The little fellow ran out with tears in its eyes.
Xueluo's heart was once again ruthlessly stung. It was unknown whether it was because of his son Linnuo's understanding or that man's ruthless actions towards her.
Even after five years, the only things that man had done to her were still bullying, reprimand, and abuse. Perhaps in his heart, she would only be an object that he would toy with and oppress for the rest of his life! He couldn't even be considered a basic person!
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Although the wounds on his body were painful, it didn't hurt as much as the heart that was riddled with holes.
The little guy used the blood circulation and blood stasis of the medicine to help mummy Mimi Xueluo clean the wound on her stomach and left rib.
"Mommy, you can rub on the top."
The little guy knew that he was a boy and Mommy was a girl, so he placed the ointment in Mommy Xueluo's hands. However, he turned around and didn't look at it.
Seeing her son being so sensible and obedient, Xueluo's heart turned sour.
Xueluo was truly grateful to the heavens for bestowing upon her such a cute and sensible son. He was both moved and gratified.
"Nuonuo, don't listen to your Twelfth Brother … "Actually, it really was Mommy who accidentally bumped into it."
Xueluo really didn't want his son to resent Feng Xinglang. Even if they didn't know each other in this life, she didn't want to see the two most important men of her life face to face in hatred.
"I know! Mommy was accidentally bitten by a bad dog! "
The little guy took over Xueluo's words. No more arguments with Mommy.
"..."
Bad dog? Xueluo was a little speechless. She really didn't think that her son would actually address Feng Xinglang like this.
This Xing Shi'er, why was he saying everything to his son Linnuo? He didn't have to think about the endurance of a five-year-old.
Thinking about something, Xueluo immediately stood up, he did not care about the pain on his body, and ran in and out a few times, and finally found everything she wanted.
Xueluo first wrapped a tablecloth around his son's neck, hiding his small body inside.
"Nuonuo, don't move! Sit still! "
"Mommy, what are you doing?"
the little guy asked in surprise. However, she still listened to Mommy's words and obediently sat down.
"Mommy wants to give Nuonuo a new handsome hairstyle!"
As Xueluo spoke, he combed his son's hair from his slumber to the front. He held a small basin on his head and used the edge of the pot as a reference line. With a "kacha kacha" sound, he began to cut.
"Mommy, are you sure you can cut a more handsome hairstyle for Nuonuo?"
The little guy expressed his doubts.
"Of course!"
"But Nuonuo feels that her hairstyle is already very handsome!"
"Mommy wants to help Nuonuo cut something even more handsome and cool!"
After three minutes, the little guy's new hairstyle was completed with Mommy Xueluo's scissors. His speed was still alright, but his hairstyle …
The little guy immediately jumped off the chair and jogged towards the mirror.
When the little guy saw himself in the mirror, he almost cried.
How was this a new and even more handsome hairstyle? This is clearly a balding toilet lid, alright?
The little boy in the mirror was like an old man, completely concealing the appearance of the little gentleman he had been before!
"Mommy, this hairstyle is so ugly that my son wants to cry!"