Chapter 1006

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Hetun, who originally left the hospital in the afternoon, heard that Shiwu said that his biological father would come over in the evening, so he waited until evening.

I just want to see my son and be able to say a word or two.

"Aaron, are you here?"

Hetun finally waited for his own son, he let go of his frowning brows, and asked gently and lovingly, "Have you eaten yet? I asked Lao Wu to bring dinner. You can eat something with Shiwu and Xueluo."

Feng Xinglang ignored Hetun's questioning, but walked straight into the inner ward.

"Feng Xinglang, bastard, what are you doing here? Mommy and I ignore you!"

At the door of the ward, the little guy blocked the way of his father Feng Xinglang with his small body, not letting him in.

With a lift of Feng Xinglang's long arm, the little thing was lifted high, "Is it the same size as my own father?!"

Feng Xinglang lightly pinched his son's tender buttocks which are extremely elastic, "Guess daddy is really reluctant to spank your little buttocks?"

"Is the big witch dead? If she's not dead, don't come to see me and Mommy!"

The little guy yelled loudly. The range of pushing and struggling seems to be large, but it seems to be attached with the nostalgia of not letting go of his own father.

The little thing is always so angry with him, but he loves him at the same time.

"Dad doesn't have that much ability to kill whoever he wants! That's the job of the police uncles!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy hard on the cheek, and sucked a pink mouth.

"Then don't kiss me!"

The little guy deliberately pretended to be very disgusted, and wiped his cheek that was just kissed by his father with his small hand.

"You really won't let me?"

"No! No!"

The little guy emphasized angrily.

"Okay..." Feng Xinglang pulled his voice, "If you don't kiss, you won't kiss! It's not like no one can kiss your father!"

Feng Xinglang put the little guy back on the ground, and walked towards Xueluo who had been silent on the hospital bed.

The woman lowered her head, not looking at Feng Xinglang's handsome, concerned face.

"My son won't let me kiss... Isn't there a wife who wants to kiss me..."

Feng Xinglang leaned over, slowed down and kissed Xueluo's cheek.

To be honest, at that time Xueluo obviously wanted to resist, and he had enough time to resist;

But the woman seems to have forgotten to resist...

Or maybe Xueluo was able to recover from the loss and sadness, so she was kissed by a man just like that.

"My wife still loves me the most!"

The man's voice was magnetic, tainted with laziness and evil charm.

"Feng Xinglang, you can get out! Don't kiss my mommy!"

The little guy rushed over quickly, trying to pull away the bastard father who was playing Liu Minzhong; but he didn't expect his father, Feng Xinglang, to simply collapse and lie beside the woman.

"Stop making trouble! My father is tired!"

"Don't sleep next to my mommy! Get out of the way!"

The little guy also climbed onto the bed, and began to forcefully push and kick Feng Xinglang's muscular body.

Feng Xinglang was really tired.

My legs, which have not yet recovered, are painful every time I take a step. But the man persisted silently.

"Feng Xinglang, let's get a divorce... You won't be so tired! At least your heart won't be tired anymore! You won't be embarrassed!"

Xueluo suddenly opened his mouth.

It's unknown if such a topic can hurt a man's heart; Xueluo's heart was really hurt.

"Never leave!"

The man faintly spilled these two words from between his teeth.

"Feng Xinglang, you are so useless! Why don't you kill the blue witch earlier? My mommy won't divorce you!"

The little guy was impatient when he heard Mommy say the word 'divorce'.

Fortunately, I heard my father say 'never leave' again!

"Divorce a woman who is so nice and loves me so much? Am I stupid?"

Feng Xinglang turned over, reached out his long arms and hugged the woman's waist, "Stop making trouble, okay? Let my husband sleep for a while!"

"Don't sleep!"

The little guy got excited, and beat Feng Xinglang's strong back again and again, "Hurry up and kill the blue witch before you can sleep!"

Letting the little thing toss him, Feng Xinglang still tightly wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, and pressed against Xueluo.

"It's been fifteen, you go out to eat first! Let your father rest for a while!"

Hetun spoke up. Calling the little guy who has been making noise about his own son.

"Feng Xinglang, bastard, let you sleep for a while! Go and kill the blue witch after sleeping! Otherwise, don't want to sleep!"

The little guy yelled fiercely in his father's ear. Called by foster father Hetunhe Jiajia, he obediently got out of the ward.

Besides, I can be hungry, but dear mommy can't be hungry!

After his son left and Xing Ba closed the door, Xueluo let out a breath of depression.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm really sad to see you in trouble...I won't blame you anymore, I know your difficulties. But please let me and Nuonuo live!"

"Does your foot still hurt? If it hurts, just hit me a few times. It will feel better."

For men, the answer is irrelevant.

"It doesn't hurt anymore...I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Xueluo raised his head, and tried his best to push back the things in his eyes.

"Listen to the doctor and stay in the hospital to recuperate!"

The man just didn't mention anything about Lan Youyou. Nothing was explained, or promised.

He knows that women don't need explanations, and they don't need commitments. She wanted to see the result: what happened to Lan Youyou.

"Feng Xinglang, I..."

"If your feet hurt, just hug me and sleep for a while!"

"..."

Xueluo did not continue to bother the man. She was silent and said nothing more.

*****

After waiting outside for a while, Hetun's thick eyebrows sank when he saw that there was no movement in the inner ward for a long time.

"Fifteen, go in and ask your father if he has had dinner."

"Don't feed him! Starve him to death!"

The little guy let out a sharp sound.

"Don't be so hostile! He's your own father!"

"Who cares that he is my real father! I don't need such a real father!"

"Nonsense!"

Hetun scolded in a deep voice, "Don't be so rebellious and unfilial!"

The little guy sniffed his sour nose, and walked towards Xing Ba, "Baby, where is my crossbow?"

"It's left in Repulse Bay! Why, don't you want to shoot your own father with it again?!"

"I'm going to use a crossbow to kill the Blue Witch! She hurt my mommy, and knocked my wooden cousin almost to death!"

Father is useless, the little guy can only go into battle by himself!

"Okay, with my adoptive father and your foster brothers here, it's not your turn to be a little bastard!"

Seeing the little thing with red eyes, Hetun hugged him with great distress.

Kissing and kissing, rubbing and rubbing, "Don't cry! Otherwise, the foster father will be so distressed!"

After coaxing the little things for a while, Hetun left with Xing Shier who came to pick him up.

The little guy was lying in Xing Ba's arms, fiddled with his beard...