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Chapter 654: I have become an unfathered child again
The little guy froze for two or three seconds, as if he was using up Mommy's words: Mommy is free! Mommy and that bastard's dad divorced!
Suddenly, the little guy burst into a roar.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang is really too much a bastard! He said that he could make it in one night! But now it was ruined! And divorced! I have become an unfathered child again! "
The little fellow was angry, but it also felt aggrieved. He clearly realized that if his father and mother divorced, it meant that his wish to have a complete family had failed! He was going back to the past, to the days when he wasn't accompanied by his father!
Maybe even worse than before! In the past, he still had some hope for his bastard father in the Pater Castle. But now? Bastard, your father actually broke off the engagement with Mommy! Now it was all over!
Looking at his son Linnuo who had suddenly gone berserk, Xueluo's heart felt like it was being pierced by needles.
"Nuonuo, I'm sorry … You're not a child without a father … Feng Xinglang is still your father! "
Xueluo really wanted to explain to his son: Even if he were to divorce Feng Xinglang, it would not change the fact that Feng Xinglang was his father.
It was just that Xueluo did not expect his son's reaction to be so huge: Her clear eyes were filled with tears that were about to come out.
"He divorced his mother, and he is no longer my father! From now on, Mommy and I will pretend that he doesn't exist! "
The little fellow's stubborn eyes flickered with crystal clear tears.
Xueluo's heart ached because of his son's words. She thought that the marriage between her and Feng Xinglang, which had lasted for five years, was inseparable from each other. To the other party, it did not have much of an impact to them;
"Nuonuo, it's not your father's fault this time … It was Mommy who insisted on a divorce. Nuonuo, sorry … "
Xueluo bent over, wanting to wipe away his son's tears, but the little guy turned its head away, not willing to let Mommy see its sad look.
But the more the little guy acted this way, the more Xueluo felt his heart ache.
"Nuonuo... I'm sorry! It's just that Mommy is too willful and doesn't take your feelings into account! "Sorry …"
Xueluo's tears once again flowed down before her son Linnuo's tears. If she had known that her son would care so much about sadness, she wouldn't have insisted on getting a divorce. For her son Linnuo, she was willing to do anything. Even though she had to continue that oppressive marriage with Feng Xinglang.
The little guy sniffed with his nose, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions. Then, he turned around and wiped the tears on his mother's face for Xueluo.
"Mommy, you did the right thing. That bastard Feng Xinglang was truly detestable. You were right to divorce him. Your own son supports you. "
The little guy, in turn, comforted Mummy, who was crying.
"Nuonuo... "I'm sorry."
The mother and son tightly embraced each other and comforted each other.
Half an hour later, the little guy was standing on the balcony, quietly looking out of the window.
Xueluo was dragged into the room.
"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? You really got divorced from Feng Xinglang? "
Yuan Duoduo's impatience and Xueluo's calmness showed that the Emperor was not anxious at all.
"Even if you, Lin Xueluo, are proud and arrogant and do not care about Feng Xinglang, this outstanding male god, but at least you should think for your son Nuonuo right?
He's only five years old. It's not easy for him to have a father to hurt, but you're depriving him of the right to enjoy his father's love?
Lin Xueluo, you actually dared to hurt your son's feelings for your pitiful self-esteem? "
Yuan Duoduo's questioning caused Xueluo to be speechless.
"Needless to say, you must possess the power to support Nuonuo! Your so-called great maternal love will ruin your son's future! "
Yuan Duoduo continued to speak, and started to cry, "Xueluo, you're not the same as me, I … I had to! If my child's father can be like Feng Xinglang who dotes on his own children, if possible, I would rather my child follow his father … And don't follow a lowly mother like me! "
"Duo Duo, don't say that..."
The two women covered their heads with their hands once more.
When Xueluo calmed his emotions and walked out of the room, she was shocked to discover that her son Linnuo was no longer in the living room.
"Nuonuo... Nuonuo... "
Xueluo screamed in fear and anxiously searched through Yuan Duoduo's forty square meters small house internally and externally, but he could not find any trace of his son Linnuo.
"Xueluo, look, this should be Nuonuo's message."
Just as Xueluo was about to open the door and go downstairs to look, Yuan Duoduo took out a piece of paper from the table that had been blown away by the wind and brought it over for Xueluo to look at.
The little guy didn't really know how to write Chinese, so he left behind a note in English.
[mama, I go to papa. Don't work!]
"Oh my god, Nuonuo went to look for his father!" Xueluo was so anxious that he was about to go crazy.
"Isn't Feng Xinglang in the Military District Hospital? Does the little thing know where his father is? How can he, a five-year-old kid, find someone like that? "
Yuan Duoduo was also getting anxious. No matter how smart this little guy was, he was still only five years old.
Walking in the crowd, he couldn't even see her. It was entirely possible that he would lose himself!
"Xueluo, hurry up and give Feng Xinglang a call." Yuan Duoduo reminded.
Xueluo called Feng Xinglang with trembling hands.
Half an hour ago.
Just as Lin Xueluo and Yuan Duoduo were arguing in the bedroom, the little fellow who had been quiet for a while found the cell phone that his father Feng Xinglang had left for him in Mommy's bag.
"Feng Xinglang, where are you?"
"Nuonuo? What's wrong, do you want to kiss your father? "
"I'll ask where you are!" the little guy asked again, closing the glass door on the balcony.
"My dad is in the hospital..."
"Which hospital?"
"... Nuonuo, what's wrong? Did your mother say something to you? "
"Which hospital?" the little guy asked again.
"... Military General Hospital. Are you coming? I'll get the driver to pick you up. Nuonuo? Nuonuo... "
Feng Xinglang had not finished speaking when the phone call connected. When Feng Xinglang tried to call her again, the little guy refused to answer.
Twenty minutes later, Feng Xinglang received another call from his son, Linnuo.
"I'm in the taxi outside the hospital. Get someone to bring me money!"
Feng Xinglang who was trying to get up and bring his son down was forcefully suppressed by the doctor. The ones who were trying to bring him down were Butler Mo and Feng Lixin.
"Nuonuo?"
When Feng Lixin saw his nephew once again, he immediately hugged him tightly.
"Uncle, please take me to see Feng Xinglang. I have urgent business with him. " The little guy pleaded with a solemn expression.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll take you upstairs to find dad!" Feng Lixin was filled with joy.