Chapter 1094 What Is Right?

Feng Xinglang was able to sort out the origin, process and details of the incident.

I also learned from my son Nuonuo that it was Xing Ba who took the little guy to find Fang Yiyan.

After settling the little guy, Feng Xinglang called Xing Ba to confirm the whole matter.

But he didn't mention to Xing Ba that his son Nono was beaten; nor did he scold Xing Ba for making decisions and taking the little guy to Fang Yiyan.

In Feng Xinglang's view, his son's motive of wanting to be filial to his biological father was enough to offset the bad consequences of the whole incident.

Besides, in order to have such a bad result, he must first reveal his own evil roots.

"Dad, why hasn't Mommy come back yet?"

The little buttocks had cooled down a lot and no longer screamed with burning pain. Little Lin Nuo stretched his head towards the window and looked around at Mommy Xueluo's figure.

"She beat your biological son so hard, and you still miss her?"

Feng Xinglang put his arms around the little guy's shoulders and kissed him softly on the top of his head.

"Mommy beat her own son, she must be very sad too!"

The little guy sighed slightly, "Dad, let's go find her. It's not safe for her to be a girl running around outside."

Feng Xinglang looked at his son's sensible little face quietly, and then smiled lovingly.

Avoiding the injured buttocks, Feng Xinglang held his son in his arms and kissed him, "My good son, I listen to you, let's go find mommy back together!"

This is a complex psychology. Perhaps Feng Xinglang wanted to find his wife Xueluo just like his son in his heart; it was just because of something like dignity.

After hearing that his son Nono was beaten, he still retained his true love for his mother, and Feng Xinglang was moved in his heart.

If when I was a child, I could be like my son and be a little more tolerant and caring towards my biological mother, it wouldn’t be...

"My dear son, what if after I get your mother back, she still can't vent her anger and continues to hit your poor little butt?"

Feng Xinglang murmured questions as he carried his son downstairs.

"If she wants to beat her, let her do it! Anyway, my son did nothing wrong!"

The little guy pursed his lips and said, "It was Fang who deceived that white-haired old lady! He is so hateful! He is so ugly, but he still wants to marry my mommy, so he is not ashamed!"

"My son is right... I just told the truth!"

Feng Xinglang said with a close face, "But my son's behavior is very impulsive and risky. If my son is injured, my father will feel very distressed! His son is still young now, so the only thing he has to do is Yes, just protect yourself!"

"My bastard father still loves his son the most."

As if feeling a little aggrieved, the little guy was crawling in Feng Xinglang's shoulder, too tired to lift his spirits.

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Butler Mo chased him all the way to the orphanage.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, Xueluo would come here to visit those children.

It seems that some kind of invisible powerful spiritual power can be drawn from these children.

The children in the orphanage are roughly divided into two living areas: In the area where Xueluo is located, most of the children have hearing impairment, mild mental retardation, visual impairment, and mild physical disabilities. Children with severe disabilities and cerebral palsy live in another area.

These children are unfortunate but lucky.

When Butler Mo approached, Xueluo was talking in sign language to a hearing-impaired child. The child was very happy and made inarticulate murmurs.

"Steward Mo, please go back. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I just want to be alone."

"Madam, although Nono is a little angry, he is a good and filial child. His father has been imprisoned, and the little guy just wants to help his father. As for Mother Fang... it should be just an accident."

Butler Mo and Feng Xiaoyu tried their best to persuade Xueluo.

Xueluo remained silent, lowered his head slightly, and did not answer anything.

"Madam, you've been beaten since then...it's time to calm down."

"Butler Mo, it's not that I'm angry. It's just that this incident alludes to the various bad natures that have always existed in Nono. No matter what his motives are, he was the direct cause of Fang's mother's death. of!"

Before Xueluo finished speaking, different voices came over.

"Lin Xueluo, please don't inflict any crime on my son!"

Feng Xinglang came to get his wife back; but when he heard the charges his wife had accused his son of, he became angry.

Seeing Feng Xinglang, Xueluo turned around and walked inside; Feng Xinglang stepped forward and directly lifted the woman onto his shoulders.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Put me down quickly!"

"You must speak clearly before I let you down!"

Feng Xinglang directly picked up his woman and walked towards the door of the welfare home in full view of everyone.

Endless sorrow surged into Xueluo's heart: He didn't even have the right to escape!

"Asshole Feng Xinglang, don't carry my mommy, she will feel uncomfortable."

The little guy stuck his head out of the car and yelled, "Asshole, don't hurt my mommy!"

"Lin Xueluo, have you seen: Even if you beat Nuonuo severely, he still respects you as his favorite mommy!"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, "But you beat your own son until he was bloody for an outsider?"

"I'll hit you, you can do whatever you want!"

Xueluo was too lazy to say anything more.

Her eyes turned red when she saw her son Lin Nuo moving his buttocks in pain and getting out of the car.

"Lin Xueluo, the real person who killed Fang Yiyan's mother was Fang Yiyan himself!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was cold and his face was condensed, "And you, Lin Xueluo, are the accomplice!"

Xueluo looked at her husband Feng Xinglang's fierce face, "But if your son doesn't go, Aunt Fang won't die!"

"The death of Fang Yiyan's mother is the result of your lies! My son just stated a fact to protect his mother and family, so what's wrong with that?"

"..." Xueluo was slightly startled.

"Are you beating Nuonuo to punish him for tearing apart Fang Yiyan's hypocritical mask?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.

The snow fell silent.

Feng Xinglang took out the half of the photo, "Nono found this in Fang Yiyan's mother's bedroom. She has always kept it! No need to guess, the half of the photo that was torn off by her son must be Fang Yiyan's!"

"...I, I just want Aunt Fang's condition to get better." Xueluo trembled slightly.

"Then what? Just keep telling lies?"

Feng Xinglangsheng asked in a cold voice: "Lin Xueluo, do you think it is right for your son to cooperate with you and Fang Yiyan in lying?"