One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 903 - Allowing Xueluo to Accept
The Hetun looked at his own son who was holding a spear to his forehead with such a deep gaze, as steady as a boulder.
From the aura, the Hetun was clearly stronger than the young Feng Xinglang.
Being stared at so intensely by the Hetun, Feng Xinglang seemed to be slightly uncomfortable.
That gaze seemed to ridicule him: You, Feng Xinglang, definitely do not dare, and cannot shoot my Hetun to death!
Even though his own son was pointing a gun at him, Hetun's eyes were still filled with love.
From this handsome face, Hetun seemed to see the woman in his heart.
"Ah Lang, you tell me: if I really get killed by a single spear of yours, if I see your mother in the underworld, tell her that I was killed by a single spear of her own and my own son … "Ah He, how sad are you!"
Hetun's clear voice was not one bit afraid of death; perhaps, what he was afraid of was the unavoidably desolate way he died.
"Then you can go on and tell her that if you torture her son, whom she cherishes, to death, she will immediately stop feeling sad!"
Feng Xinglang hissed, and pushed the hand closer.
Hetun's face gradually became quiet. How could he forget about the cruel and merciless injuries he had done to his own son?
A small, muscular figure rushed into the living room.
He saw his own father pointing a spear at foster father Hetun's head!
Linnuo's little friend immediately shouted out, "Bastard Feng Xinglang, why are you pointing your gun at my foster father again?! You're so annoying! Even my own son doesn't like you! "
In the eyes of Linnuo, who had a doting heart, if he liked someone, it would become the highest level reward to that person.
It was also one of the ways to express one's feelings.
"Nuonuo? Why are you here? "Hurry up and go out."
Feng Xinglang reprimanded her.
"I'm going out, so that you can shoot my foster father in the head? Feng Xinglang, why are you so hateful! How did my foster father offend you? He bullies my foster father whenever he wants, he doesn't respect his elders and his children at all! "
The little guy began to scold his bastard father.
"Bastard, why are you talking to your father?"
Feng Xinglang, who was already furious, became even more furious after being scolded by his son.
"Then how can you speak to your own father, my foster father? I haven't even pointed a gun at your head! "
The little guy's little brain was quite useful.
However, the words that came out of his mouth were asking for a beating.
"Heh, it seems like you want to use your hands to point at my dad's head?"
The spear in Feng Xinglang's hand loosened up a lot as he moved sideways to clash with his son.
"Of course not! You are my biological father, how could I do something so outrageous! "
Okay, then, could she think more about it: What her father Feng Xinglang had done at that very moment was outrageous and outrageous?
"Bastard, what does a little brat like you know? Go out and play! "
Although Feng Xinglang was angry, he doted on his own child.
Just like that, Hetun watched the father and son bickering with each other with gentle eyes. When he thought of his own son and daughter, Hetun secretly felt joy from the bottom of his heart.
But Hetun didn't want to hurt her grandson.
The only breakthrough was Lin Xueluo, his daughter-in-law.
As long as Lin Xueluo accepted Feng Tuantuan, then it would be much more harmonious if Lin Xueluo could persuade his grandson Xing Nuo to accept a little sister.
Just as Hetun was deep in thought, Feng Xinglang's phone started to ring.
The phone call was from Xueluo.
"Xinglang, your brother fainted from anxiety. Come quickly! "
Xueluo's anxious voice came out of the phone.
"I'll be right there."
Feng Xinglang kept his spear, sprinted over and picked up his son Linnuo, then walked out of the villa.
In the SUV, the Butler Mo was currently holding a group of people for First Young Master.
But Feng Lixin just snorted a few times, and then he fell silent.
"To the hospital! "Faster!"
At night, Feng Xinglang stayed in the hospital to take care of the unconscious Feng Lixin.
After Xueluo coaxed his son Linnuo to sleep, he found it hard to sleep.
In his mind, he thought about how Feng Lixin was lying on the sickly corpse, it was truly pitiful and pitiful.
In order to save his brother, who was not even related to him by blood, Feng Lixin had lost his healthy body and handsome appearance.
For the sake of love, Feng Lixin had humbly fallen into the dust.
It hadn't been easy for him to find a group of people to support him, but now … Wasn't this equivalent to taking Feng Lixin's life?
From his son Linnuo, he knew that Feng Tuantuan was probably in his hands!
Why did the Hetun kidnap Feng Tuantuan? What kind of trick was he trying to pull off this time?
Looking at his son who was sleeping soundly, Xueluo went over and kissed the little guy. After tucking in the air conditioner, he decided to make a trip to Shallow Water Bay himself.
Just as he took two steps, Xueluo stopped in his tracks.
She really didn't want to worry about her son sleeping alone in the big bedroom.
However, under the influence of kindness, Xueluo turned back to the side and picked her sleeping son up from the ground.
Even if it was her sleeping son, Xueluo had to stay by her side!
Xueluo knew that as long as his son was soundly asleep, he would be able to sleep peacefully even if his mother carried him.
Downstairs, Nanny An was in the kitchen cooking a pot of medicine for Feng Lixin.
Meanwhile, Butler Mo accompanied and guarded Feng Lixin in the hospital.
Without disturbing the busy Nanny An, Xueluo carried his sleeping son back to the garage.
Maserati drove toward the Shallow Water Bay at a speed not exceeding 60 mph.
After entering the Shallow Water Bay, Xueluo parked his car outside the villa.
However, he didn't dare to bring his sleeping son down with him.
If Hetun were to see her bringing his sleeping grandson to him in the middle of the night, who knows how many times he would reprimand her.
Outside Hetun's villa, it was absolutely safe.
After Xueluo adjusted the temperature and ventilation of the air conditioner, he got out of the car alone.
Hetun was still awake and sitting on the living room's phone with Xing Shi'er.
After more than ten hours, Xing Shi'er should have already arrived at Pater Castle with Feng Tuantuan.
Seeing Xueluo enter, Hetun acknowledged a few times before hanging up.
"Father, did you really take Feng Tuantuan away from the Feng Family?"
During the previous conversation, Xueluo had probably heard the Hetun mention 'that girl' about once or twice.
"Xueluo is here? Sit down. "
Hetun let out a breath of air and did not answer Xueluo's question directly.
Originally, Hetun had wanted to wait a few days before persuading Xueluo to accept him; he didn't expect Xueluo to actually come knocking on his door on his own initiative.
Considering that Feng Tuantuan was crying so loudly and lovingly, the Hetun really couldn't bear to see her own granddaughter suffer, so she decided to tell Xueluo everything in advance.
What was the point of having a showdown in the morning and at night?
"Dad, why did you kidnap the group? She was the root of Feng Lixin's life! Feng Lixin's heart was on fire, and he's still lying in the hospital!
Pausing for a moment, Xueluo increased the severity of the problem, "Xinglang has already guarded his big brother for an entire day! The two of them have such a deep relationship with each other, if you punish Feng Lixin, that would mean you are trying to punish your own son! "
Xueluo was also forced by the Hetun. Because as long as Feng Xinglang, his biological son was brought up, Hetun would truly care about him!
Hetun took a sip of the cold tea and sighed again.
"Ah, Xueluo... "No matter what grudges there are between adults, this child is always innocent!"
The profound meaning of the Hetun's words stunned Xueluo for a moment: Since you know that the child is innocent, why did you kidnap another person's child?
What sort of awareness was this?
"Father, I agree with you very much. Since you know that your child is innocent, you should just return that brat to Feng Lixin! The whereabouts of the little group of mothers and fathers is unknown, and now that they have left us, how scared and terrified must this little thing be? "
Women are beautiful because they are kind, but they are also foolish because they are kind.
, who did not know the truth, was still stupidly explaining to Feng Lixin and his daughter!
Xueluo did not want to know where he was and how he ended up.
It was all about those things.
Or, if she fell into Hetun's hands again, she, Lin Xueluo, could just pretend that she did not know!
Or else, she would have been caught by Yan Bang, what does that have to do with her!
Or else her husband, Feng Xinglang, was hiding again!
However, the possibility of this was very small! At that time, Lan Youyou had gone missing after he went to look for Feng Xinglang. With his superb intelligence, he could easily avoid suspicion!
There was another possibility: Lan Youyou himself wanted to go missing!
But now that her daughter was in Hetun's hands, was she not anxious at all?
"Xueluo, you truly are a kind and good woman!"
Hetun sighed again.
"To put it nicely, it's called kindness; to put it bluntly, I'm called stupidity!" Xueluo mocked himself.
"Xueluo," Hetun sat up a little, and his expression became serious. "You and Ah Lang have experienced so many trials and hardships, to be able to walk together, is truly not easy! Ah Lang was also kind, and wanted to give his big brother a chance to live on, which was why he had this little girl … I hope you can understand Ah Lang and accept this child. "
Xueluo was startled: The Hetun wanted to persuade her to accept this child!
When did the Hetun become so benevolent and righteous? And to care so much for Feng Tuantuan?
"Dad, I'm not that petty! Hun Duo is Feng Lixin's daughter, both Xinglang and I will love her! "
Xueluo didn't completely understand Hetun's meaning.
Or rather, she misinterpreted it.
But Hetun's following words...
"Wu Ji is not Feng Lixin's daughter!"
"..."
Xueluo was startled for a while, then recovered his wits and asked anxiously: "If she isn't Feng Lixin's daughter, then whose is she?"
"He is Ah Lang's biological daughter! Fifteen's sister. "
Fifteen's sister? How is this possible!? Xueluo didn't remember giving birth to a little sister for his son!
Alright, Xueluo's intelligence at that time was short-circuited.
In the next second, Xueluo realized that the meaning of Hetun's words was:
They were all the daughters of their husbands, Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou!