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Chapter 450: I'm too lazy to tell you!

"I do have a share! Back then, when my foster father threw Lin Xueluo into the ocean to exterminate her corpse, I shouldn't have died to save her! I truly regret it now, with your vicious image in Feng Xinglang's eyes, I should have let them die at that time! "

Lan Youyou responded to Feng Xinglang's roar with a roar.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds. No matter what kind of goal Lan Youyou had in mind to save Lin Xueluo who was thrown into the ocean by the Hetun, the fact that she had rescued Lin Xueluo and his mother from the ocean back to the shore was already an indisputable fact.

Furthermore, from the two escaping crew members, it proved what Lan Youyou had said just now: she was the one who ordered the crew to go into the sea to save them.

All these years, Lan Youyou had never mentioned about this matter ever again.

Perhaps from the very beginning, her motive for saving someone was not pure! Was it to cooperate with Hetun's next plot? Or was it because Lin Xueluo was still of use to her?

Regarding all of these, Feng Xinglang no longer wanted to pursue it!

The only thing that was deeply engraved in his memory was that the woman had voluntarily beat her and his child to death.

Was it an act of revenge against him, Feng Xinglang, under the accumulation of his grievances?

Or was that woman forced by someone else?

If he was really forced by someone, why didn't that woman die with the child in her womb? And to live on?

The scar that was once untouchable was once again ripped open with blood. After so many years had passed, Feng Xinglang still felt a faint pain in his bones.

"Xinglang, go upstairs and take a look at the group. I will talk to Youyou properly. "

Seeing that Feng Xinglang's emotions were fluctuating rapidly, Feng Lixin wanted to let go of Feng Xinglang and let him calm down. Furthermore, he did not wish for Feng Xinglang to accidentally injure Lan Youyou while losing control of his anger.

No matter what crimes Lan Youyou had committed in the past, she was still her mother.

Feng Xinglang silently walked up the stairs, his straight back had an unspeakable feeling of oppression and loneliness.

All these years, the only way for him to vent his feelings was to turn the bitterness, resentment, and self-blame at the bottom of his heart into boundless love and affection for Feng Tuantuan.

But this little thing was really cute, it was not in vain for the Feng Family to pamper her.

Feng Xinglang went upstairs, Feng Lixin extended his hand out wanting to pull Lan Youyou who was lying on the carpet, but Lan Youyou crawled up himself, hatefully staring at Feng Xinglang who was not even looking back.

"Youyou..."

"Shut up!"

Before Feng Lixin could finish his words, he was snapped back at impatiently by Lan Youyou.

Even though he was stopped by Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin still earnestly said those words.

"Youyou, stop dreaming that unrealistic dream! Xinglang will no longer fall in love with you! After so many years, you should be able to feel his heart go further and further away, and never be able to return to your side again … "

"You put it on P! You don't know how much I love Ah Lang! "

Perhaps it was because the words had hit a sore spot deep within his heart, Lan Youyou hysterically roared out, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"You admit it, too. That was just the past …."

Feng Lixin added. It hurt Lan Youyou even more.

"Feng Lixin, you bastard! What nonsense are you spouting? "

After getting angry, Lan Youyou started beating Feng Lixin up. Although the current Feng Lixin was weak, he could still withstand Lan Youyou's taunts. He did not retaliate, nor did he have the habit of doing so.

"Ah Lang and I have even given birth to a daughter, it is only a matter of time before Ah Lang falls in love with me again!"

Lan Youyou used his own twisted logic to numb his own heart, "Feng Lixin, I know what you're thinking! You want me to fall in love with you? "

"Feng Lixin, you are truly despicable! actually forced Ah Lang to pass his own daughter to you? Feng Lixin, I curse you! "

"Enough, Lan Youyou! Don't be so stubborn! Feng Xinglang will not love you anymore! To love him! "

"Also, Feng Tuantuan is now my, Feng Lixin's, daughter. If you continue to use her to threaten Xinglang, I'll …"

"So what? Feng Lixin, you treat someone else's daughter as your own daughter. If you don't lie to yourself, will you die? "

Feng Lixin's heart was ruthlessly pricked.

Gently twitching his somewhat incompatible lips, he panted heavily and hurriedly. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Lan Youyou rolled his eyes at Feng Lixin, "I'm too lazy to listen to you!"

Feng Lixin bit his teeth and said forcefully: "Lan Youyou, you're a shrew!"

When Xueluo and the Hetun rushed to Shen City, it was already around 8 PM.

In the luxurious villa near the sea in Shallow Water Bay, Xueluo saw his son Linnuo, who was fiddling with the colorful lights in front of a Christmas tree.

It looked like the little fellow was preoccupied with something.

From the details, it could be seen that Hetun had long made preparations for foster son in order for him to return to Shen City.

"Nuonuo..."

Xueluo flew towards his son Linnuo who was standing in front of the Christmas tree. The little guy heard his mother's call and quickly turned around.

He could hardly believe that he had actually seen the Mommy Lin Xueluo in front of him.

"Mommy …" The little guy went forward and threw himself into Xueluo's embrace.

At this moment, little friend Linnuo who was being embraced by Mommy in her warm embrace, felt that she could no longer hide the grievances in her heart, but started to cry in Xueluo's arms.

"What's wrong, Nuonuo? Did you miss Mommy? "

Xueluo kissed his son's small head, and asked his son who was crying bitterly in his arms.

The little thing seldom cried. Even if he got injured while training with Xing Shi'er or the Hetun, he would still show the appearance of a little tough guy.

Even if it hurt so much that he wanted to cry, he would never cry in front of Mother Mi Lin Xueluo. He knew that it would only make Mommy's heart ache even more, and she would weep with him.

The little guy was sensible.

His understanding made Lin Xueluo's heart ache!

Only now, when his son was crying loudly in his arms, Xueluo would inevitably become nervous.

The little guy nodded with tears in his eyes, "Nuonuo is missing Mommy! "I really want to!"

The little guy didn't tell his mother, Lin Xueluo, that he cried because he found his father, but his father had other children.

He knew that Mommy would feel even worse after hearing it!

The little guy didn't want Mommy to suffer along with him!

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" How long have we been apart? "

Hetun took off his own skin and clothes as he walked towards Young Fifteen.

"You're just thinking about your mother, but you're not thinking about your foster father?"

"Foster father..."

The little fellow whined, and was then carried away from Xueluo's embrace by Hetun.

"Did you find your father?"

Hetun asked.