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Chapter 582: He kissed her, with a hint of hostility!

"It's me!" Don't hang up! "

From inside the plane, Feng Xinglang's deep and slightly stern voice came out.

It was not hard to guess that the person who answered the phone was Lin Xueluo. If it was his son Linnuo, the little guy would have scolded him immediately.

Xueluo was silent for a few seconds. He just held the phone in his hand and listened quietly.

"Just say a few words!" It's fine scolding me! "

It was as if the current Feng Xinglang was so lonely that it made one's heart ache. He wanted Xueluo's consolation as if he was trying to curry favor with him.

This was not like himself!

"When will you let us leave?"

Thus, Xueluo followed Feng Xinglang's instructions and casually asked.

The body was his, Xueluo knew to cherish him. He also knew that he and his child were temporarily placed under house arrest. Having food, wine, and someone serving them was actually quite a good choice.

Stay and pester Feng Xinglang; going back to Hetun's side to seek shelter was not what Xueluo wanted!

Xueluo wanted to take his son Linnuo and leave the Shen City and lead a free and independent life.

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "When you can treat me as your honest husband and when you can call me daddy sweet, I won't be locking you up like this anymore!"

An honest husband?

Xueluo especially wanted to laugh when he heard this!

You still want your son to call you daddy?

This man can really think!

How could a father who had abandoned his own child possibly allow his child to call him his own father from the bottom of his heart?

"Feng Xinglang, it's boring."

Xueluo said calmly: "You are still young, and are handsome and rich. The number of women who want to marry you should be as many as crossing the river, right? "As long as you work hard, it's still possible to have a football team by the time you reach the age of forty!"

"Alright then, it's a deal!" "When you are well, I will work hard to make you a football team before I turn forty!"

Listening to the woman's words, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to become brighter and brighter.

"..." Xueluo choked for a few seconds, "Feng Xinglang, go find another woman! From the beginning, it was a mistake between us. "

"Then, let's continue on with this mistake!"

The man's voice was heavy. It had a deep and magnetic voice, and it no longer had the charm of the past.

"Feng Xinglang, I can't find Mommy anymore.

Your big brother must be grieving over losing the woman he loves, right?

And the blood feud between you and the Hetun …

You have so many things to deal with! Don't waste your time and energy on us, mother and son!

We, mother and son, are completely unworthy of your investment of time and energy, Feng Xinglang. Let us go, Nuonuo and I will be grateful to you! "

Xueluo finished his words in a single breath.

And all of this, was because of the difficult situation and tribulations that Feng Xinglang was currently facing.

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang's reply, Xueluo continued.

"Feng Xinglang, I actually quite sympathize with you! You are willing to die to get what you want. However, if you want everything, you won't be able to get everything … "

"In the past few days, I've finally thought everything through. Five years ago, I didn't hate you; five years from now, I won't hate you either. I know you have your problems. I can understand you! I only hope that we can get together and leave, Nuonuo can't continue to live in this kind of hatred. We need a healthy, free, self-supporting environment for our lives! "

"Don't worry, I won't bring Nuonuo back to the Hetun's side."

Thinking about it, it was truly pitiful.

He and Feng Xinglang had been husband and wife for more than five years, and today was the time Xueluo had been speaking the most.

Sadly, she had confided in him only through electronic devices.

Xueluo felt inferior.

Even until this moment, she still felt inferior.

She did not resent Feng Xinglang for abandoning his wife and son twice.

On the contrary, she thought that if Feng Xinglang gave up on others to choose between mother and son, it would make Xueluo feel that he wasn't used to it, that he wasn't confident in himself.

Perhaps, in Xueluo's heart, there had always been a deep-rooted feeling of inferiority that she would become the target of someone else's abandonment.

Xueluo's inferiority complex was not any less than Yuan Duoduo's.

Especially when he was being measured at the same time as others!

Feng Xinglang remained silent for a long time.

I know you have your troubles. I can understand you 'caused Feng Xinglang to be filled with grief.

Perhaps the mother and son only wanted an ordinary living environment, but he couldn't even give them these things.

After a long while, he heard someone hang up the phone.

Xueluo went silent for a moment, then placed the phone back.

Did she really not resent Feng Xinglang for repeatedly abandoning them?

He shouldn't be resentful!

Xueluo thought: If Feng Lixin was not that man's brother, if Feng Tuantuan was not his and his brother's daughter, and if it was just a stranger passing by, that man would probably choose her and her child right?

What sort of inferiority complex was this that would allow Xueluo to compare the mother and son with an unfamiliar passerby?

They thought that as long as they truly loved each other, they would be able to obtain a mutual love …

But the cruel reality made Xueluo unable to muster the courage to love again!

In this life, he would just have to depend on his son Linnuo!

"Madam, you have to drink this medicinal food while it's hot. expunging evil and nourishing nourishment. "

After Xueluo hung up the phone, Sister Yue served a pot of medicinal food in front of her.

Xueluo nodded, and took the medicine bowl from Sister Yue's hands, and started drinking obediently. Not really suffering from such a suffering, Xueluo finished the entire thing in one go.

All of the medicinal food and soup were for Sister Yue to make, and Xueluo did not reject any of them.

The body is the capital of revolution!

What Xueluo needed the most right now was a good body.

It was indeed worthy of being called the golden moon sister-in-law. It had only been a week of treatment, and Xueluo felt that his body, which was riddled with wounds, was recovering a little.

As for the trauma.

Forget it!

The anti-theft door was opened. A travel worn man appeared in front of Xueluo.

It was Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang walked over to where he had just finished eating his medicine, and was about to lie down on the sofa to rest.

Xueluo raised his head and welcomed the man's enlarged handsome face. Just as he was about to say something, the man sealed his slightly parted lips.

The man's kiss was so fierce that it made people shiver.

The powerful tongue, the entire thing stuck in her slightly open mouth, deeply encircled her, crazily stirred. A quick bite sucked her sensitive upper body, sliding across her teeth, sucking away her sweetness. And will not belong to her full nourishment in her mouth, mixed with her, sliding down her slightly upturned throat.

He kissed her away with a hint of hostility. "You still need this!"