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Xueluo met Feng Xinglang\'s gaze. It was dark and gloomy, like a bottomless lake.

Just now, she had already felt that the person behind her was Feng Xinglang, which was why she was deliberately discrediting her.

She wanted to use this childish behavior to provoke Feng Xinglang: towards her who had been muddled by other men\'s impurities, would he continue to get involved with her in the future?

Xueluo did not choose to report Lan Youyou\'s condition to him. Because she didn\'t think it was necessary at all.

She didn\'t want to use her and Feng Xinglang\'s constant complaints to maintain their relationship.

That kind of life would only make them very tired of each other.

With Feng Xinglang\'s intelligence, there were some facts that he could unwillingly comprehend; if he was forced to passively listen to a woman\'s nagging, then it would definitely not be what he wanted either.

In fact, he had left Lan Youyou by his side, and gave birth to a daughter who had him as her father. Wasn\'t this enough to explain everything?

His biological father and his real-life oral father had done the same damage to Xueluo and her son!

"I heard it! He had clearly heard every word! I want to tell you this: Even if Lin Xueluo has been courting the Hetun before, she will still be my only wife in this life! "

Xueluo\'s soul trembled for a moment.

Did he not mind?

Or did it matter?

The only wife in this life? Why does it sound so heartbreaking and heartbreaking!

Could it be that no matter which woman Feng Lixin had chosen for him, such as Xia Yiqin or Xia Yiqi, he would call her the only wife in his entire life?

"Heh …" Hehehe... "Hahahaha..."

Lan Youyou started to laugh nervously, that laughter was extremely creepy.

"What about me? What am I? After a night of love between you and Feng Xinglang, you gave birth to your daughter\'s passerby armor? "

Feng Xinglang stared at Lan Youyou\'s tear-stricken face, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of impure air.

"Since Wu Ji has already adopted my big brother Feng Lixin\'s name, then that means: Wu Ji is now my big brother Feng Lixin\'s daughter! I, Feng Xinglang, am only their uncle! "

Feng Xinglang spoke with a very reserved tone, implying that Lan Youyou would not necessarily be able to hear the meaning behind his words.

"Feng Xinglang! You bastard! So, you\'re your own daughter! "

Just as expected, Lan Youyou was still unable to figure it out.

Being shouted at by Lan Youyou, Xueluo suddenly realised: Feng Xinglang actually came back alone!

Then what about his son Linnuo?

"Where\'s Nuonuo? Where\'s Nuonuo? "

Xueluo grabbed Feng Xinglang\'s arm, and urgently asked: "Feng Xinglang, where\'s Nuonuo?"

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at Xueluo\'s anxious face, and smiled faintly, "Nuonuo is very safe."

"Safe? "What does that mean?"

Xueluo was startled. Then, he recalled something and roared: "Feng Xinglang, you didn\'t lock Nuonuo in the resting room alone did you?"

Looking at the woman being so anxious for her and his child, at this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to realize that in order to protect the little thing that was only a few months old, she had cheated him at all cost from her stillborn child …

At that moment, the little thing in her stomach seemed to have become a woman\'s everything!

If it wasn\'t for the fact that her husband didn\'t have the ability to protect their safety, she wouldn\'t have thought of such a helpless way to deal with him!

"Xueluo... "I\'m sorry!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice came from the depths of his throat as he tightly hugged the woman in his embrace, "I\'m really sorry … I\'ve made you suffer with your children! "

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! You really locked Nuonuo in the resting room alone? He\'s only five years old... Feng Xinglang, you bastard! "

Xueluo thought that Feng Xinglang was apologizing to him for locking his son up, so he pounded Feng Xinglang\'s chest crazily.

"Xueluo, our child is safe … Nothing will happen to him! "

Feng Xinglang hugged the Xueluo who had almost gone mad once again, and chaotically kissed her cheeks. "I didn\'t lock him, but sent him to a very safe place instead! If you don\'t believe me, I\'ll let you contact your son right now. "

Looking at the passionate Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, Lan Youyou\'s silver teeth chattered loudly. She and her daughter were still in prison, but this man was actually flirting with a lowly woman like Lin Xueluo right in front of her?

Lan Youyou really wanted to stab Lin Xueluo that slut to death! She wanted to steal everything that belonged to her and her daughter, let alone kill her daughter?

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Lan Youyou left the Feng Family and went there alone.

Feng Xinglang did not stop him. Lan Youyou was the adopted daughter of the Hetun, and although he might not return to his daughter, he was not going to make things difficult for her or take her life! Actually, it was good for Lan Youyou to find out what was going on in the Hetun first.

"Let\'s go back!" "My foster father said: The person he doesn\'t want to see the most right now is you!"

At the entrance of the Shallow Water Bay, Xing Ba stopped Lan Youyou.

"Can you tell me why your godfather wanted to be taken away? Is he punishing me? "

"It has nothing to do with you! The person my foster father wants to deal with, is Feng Xinglang! "

"But it\'s my daughter …"

"She\'s also Feng Xinglang\'s daughter!"

"Then how does father plan to use the balls to deal with Feng Xinglang?"

"I\'m not sure yet! But his foster father had said: If Feng Xinglang wanted to return to his daughter, he must use her son in exchange! which means he is my foster father\'s fifteen times foster son. "

"What?" Father... My father wants Feng Xinglang to use his son to exchange for a ball? "

"Yes!"

"But... But what if Feng Xinglang refused? Would my foster father … To kill all of them? "

"It\'s hard to say! With your foster father\'s personality, even you and I can\'t figure it out! "

Lan Youyou remained silent. He looked towards the brightly lit villa.

"Can I see the group? I beg of you, Eighth Brother, let me take a look at my daughter … "

"Lan Youyou, I am aware of foster father\'s temper. He doesn\'t want to see you, and you have to put yourself under his nose. Do you think you could possibly harm your daughter in the opposite way? "

Lan Youyou was silent. Tears rolled down his cheeks like beads from a broken string.

After that, the slight concussion after being hit, coupled with the excessive longing for his daughter, made Lan Youyou suddenly faint and drop to the ground.

"Youyou... Youyou... "

Feng Lixin carried Lan Youyou\'s falling body from behind.

She never thought that Lan Youyou would have such a day.

Xueluo, who was following behind him, sighed lightly.

"Big Brother, you should bring Youyou back to the Feng Family first. I\'ll go in and look around. "

"Xueluo, then what about you?"

"Don\'t worry, I more or less understand Hetun\'s temperament. I will not clash head on with him. I\'ll call you as soon as there\'s any news. "

He was the Virgin Mary again, wasn\'t he?

But Xueluo could not bear to do so.

Children are always innocent, aren\'t they?