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Chapter 542 - The Good Wife! Good stepmother!

A person in his sixties actually had a strong and healthy body. This was truly rare.

Hetun took the towel from Xing Shi'er and wiped the sweat from his body.

"Foster father, found out that fifteen years ago, Feng Xinglang had hidden it within the Yulong City. Shall I go and find him? "

Xing Shi'er also realized that Hetun's food these two days were tasteless and she couldn't sleep soundly. He wasn't thinking about Little Fifteen at all. He seemed to be dealing with someone, something that was suffocating him.

"No need!"

The Hetun said coldly, "I, Xing Mu, am a teacher of the foster son. If you have the ability to escape, then do so on your own! A mere Yulong City cannot hold this little fellow back! "

Hetun seemed to be very confident in the fifteen year old which he had brought up.

"But fifteen is only five years old, after all." Xing Shi'er also seemed to be suspicious.

"There's a way to be 5 years old!"

Hetun said, "Just you wait, in three days, that little thing will think of a way to escape from Yulong City! Otherwise, he wouldn't have the right to be my, Xing Mu's, foster son! "

Even though she said that, Xing Shi'er still felt that it was impossible for a 5 year old child to escape from the heavily guarded Yulong City. Furthermore, the Yulong City was so big, it wasn't something that the little guy could run away from. Xing Shi'er felt that he should go and help the little fellow.

"By the way, how is that little girl called Wu Qi? I haven't heard her cry these past two days either. "

Hetun still remembered Feng Tuantuan's mournful cries, as if he wanted to kill her.

"I still have Lin Xueluo to take care of me. That little girl doesn't cry or make a ruckus. " Xing Shi'er replied.

Hetun slightly nodded his head, but was also surprised.

"Heh, this Lin Xueluo is really fraternal! Leaving his own son by the side was enough to take good care of other people's children! And it was her husband who gave birth to the child of another woman! "

Xing Shi'er expressed his agreement and nodded.

"I also think that Lin Xueluo has the demeanor of a motherly being! A young one is as young as a human being! In the ancient times, he was definitely a good wife that could let other women touch him through rain and dew! "Good stepmother!"

But in today's society, why did these words sound like a ridicule to Lin Xueluo, saying that she was careless?

"Since she is so loving, then let her always take care of other people's children! Fifteen was already five years old, it was time to end his mother's doting! "That's more like a man!"

"Foster father, you want to separate Fifteen from Lin Xueluo?"

"En!"

The noise coming from outside made the Hetun, who loved peace and quiet, slightly frown.

"Twelve, go outside and take a look."

Xing Shi'er retreated. He stopped at the door of the living room. The noise from outside the door replied: There are a lot of people outside. And heading for the villa.

Xing Shi'er did not go out. Instead, he locked the door. Soon after, Xing Ba called.

"Foster father, Eighth Brother said that there are over a thousand salary collectors outside, and he's heading straight for us." "There are simply too many people. Even eighth brother and the others can't stop them."

"Salaried person? What kind of salary do you want from me? " Hetun frowned coldly.

"Father, do we need to call the police?" Xing Shi'er asked.

In terms of numbers, there were many people in Hetun. In Colombia, Peru, Bolivia and Brazil, the Andes and the Amazon, there are even mercenary armies from the Hetun. It was just that the water from far away could not save him from imminent disaster.

"Wait."

The Hetun seemed to have sensed something, "You want to play human tactic with me? Heh, he, Feng Xinglang is really despicable! Isn't he afraid to play his own wife and daughter to death? "

Xing Shi'er was startled, and said sharply: "Father, then you should return to the dark room to hide first. I'll handle this. "

"The darkroom is used to lock the animals." Hetun said with cold arrogance.

Pausing slightly, he slightly raised his thick, sword-like eyebrows. "Twelfth, go give that little girl an injection and then throw her inside!"

"Then... Where's Lin Xueluo? " Xing Shi'er asked.

"Feng Xinglang spent so much effort to get so many people, if we don't give him some benefits, it would be a waste for him to come all the way here!"

Hetun said in a cold voice.

"Alright, I'll do it right away!" Xing Shi'er replied.

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In the room, Xueluo of course heard the noises too.

She walked to the window and took a look outside. Suddenly, all the built-in steel shutters closed automatically with a 'hualala' sound. The originally bright room suddenly became dark and gloomy.

"Mother Nuonuo, I'm so scared."

She was so scared that she was about to cry, and immediately ran over to find Xueluo.

Xueluo hugged Feng Tuantuan into his embrace and comforted him, "Be good, and don't be afraid! 's mother is here. "

Although he had only taken a glance from the window, Xueluo had still seen a large black mass of people.

"Why did the sky suddenly turn dark?"

The cute little girl nestled into Xueluo's embrace, not daring to raise her head.

"Mother Nuonuo doesn't know either … Why don't we go out and take a look? "

Xueluo carried Feng Tuantuan and headed towards the exit. In the past two days, Xueluo had been reducing the feeling of Feng Tuantuan's existence in front of the Hetun. As a result, they rarely left their rooms or made any noise.

The moment Xueluo opened the door, a figure flashed past her; By the time Xueluo realized something, Feng Tuantuan was already in Xing Shi'er's embrace.

This move caught Xing Shi'er off guard, and Xing Shi'er had already mastered it.

Just like during these four to five years, when Xing Shi'er wanted to take Little Fifteen away from her, Xueluo simply couldn't be on his guard against it. Even if she had locked the door and windows tightly, the result would still be the same.

Feng Tuantuan rested for a while, then realized that he was being carried by Xing Shi'er, and immediately cried out in fright. However, before she could finish her sentence, a needle pierced her in the back. The sky-blue colored liquid was slowly pushed into the cute little girl's body, and in a few seconds, Feng Xiao Bun did not make any other movements, as he gently crawled onto Xing Shi'er's chest.

"Xing Shi'er, what are you doing? I'm still a kid, so please don't hurt her. "

Xueluo took a step forward, instinctively wanting to snatch Feng Tuantuan from Xing Shi'er's embrace, but was easily sidestepped by Xing Shi'er.

"Lin Xueluo, think about your own son! After not seeing him for three days, don't tell me you don't miss him? "

Xing Shi'er threw down these words that did not seem to be a provocation, and after that, hugged Feng Tuantuan and left in a flash.

Only Xueluo was left helplessly standing at the door. To be honest, how could Xueluo not think of his own child? She was having trouble sleeping and eating. But what could she do if Hetun did not let her leave? Furthermore, Feng Tuantuan, who only knew how to wail and cry, did indeed need someone to take care of him.

Although his heart was concerned about his child, Xueluo knew that whether his son Linnuo was in Feng Xinglang's hands or if he returned to the Hetun, he would be safe.

Xueluo was only worried that if both children were to fall into the hands of the Hetun, he would face another choice.

Now, he was in the hands of the Hetun, while his son Linnuo was at Feng Xinglang's side … Why does it look like it did five years ago?

With a loud clang, the villa's door was still smashed open by the group of angry salary collectors.