Chapter 1095 Cute Son and Treacherous Father

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Feng Xinglang's sharp words and sharp thinking will force most people to passively be led by his nose.

Undoubtedly, at this moment Xueluo also fell into the strange circle of her husband Feng Xinglang's thinking pattern.

"Feng Xinglang, don't be mean to my mommy anymore! You're so annoying!"

Little Lin Nuo came forward and hugged Mommy Xueluo's waist. He pressed his little face against Mommy's body, rubbing and nudging her.

"Mommy, don't be angry with your son... your son knows he was wrong!"

The 'admission' at this moment does not mean that the little guy really realizes that the bad results caused by his intrusion into Fang's house are his fault. He just feels that he made mommy angry, and this is his fault.

Xueluo remained silent, letting her son nuzzle and hump her, begging for her forgiveness in a cute way.

Xueluo seemed a little confused: Who was responsible for Fang Mu's death? Could it be that, as Feng Xinglang said, it was the result of his and Fang Yiyan's white lies?

"Xueluo, even if it's a white lie, it will eventually be exposed one day."

Feng Xinglang's words were much gentler, "Perhaps what Mother Fang hates most in her life is being deceived! Especially the person who deceived her is her own biological son!"

Feng Xinglang said these words with purpose.

Because Mother Fang's mental disorder was caused by being deceived by her emotions. Xueluo knew more or less.

Sighing slightly, Feng Xinglang stroked his son Feng Linnuo's little head, "Our son is a bit perverse, but he really didn't want to cause harm to Fang Yiyan's mother. He just made a statement to Fang's mother. a fact."

"But... But Aunt Fang..." Xueluo choked.

"How about this? I'll take Nuonuo with me and worship the Fang Mother religiously."

Little Lin Nuo was about to speak, but his father, Feng Xinglang, covered his little mouth to stop him from screaming.

He lowered his head and winked at the little guy, who then tightened his mouth knowingly.

"No……"

Xueluo let out a long sigh, "The last thing Fang Yiyan wants to see right now is probably you and his son!"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds before responding in a low-key manner: "Then we, father and son, will listen to you."

Although the woman listened to her own argument, she still seemed unable to completely let go.

"Xinglang, take Nuonuo back first. I want to stay in the orphanage for a few days."

Xueluo was in a terrible mood. She still couldn't accept the fact that Fang's mother passed away. She wanted to avoid meeting Feng Xinglang and his son, let alone Fang Yiyan.

"Mommy, you can't stay here! The children here are so strange...well..."

Of course, the little guy didn't want his mother to stay and take care of these silly children. But before he could finish his words, his father, Feng Xinglang, covered his squealing mouth.

"Xueluo, I also know that Nuonuo is violent. But even if he is killed, it will not solve the actual problem. This kind of response to violence with violence will only be counterproductive."

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and took his wife's shoulders, "We must use practical actions to influence our children."

"Your son is already like this, how can he be reformed?" Xueluo lamented bitterly.

Feng Xinglang turned his head and glanced at the orphanage, "Otherwise, every Saturday and Sunday, we would bring Nono here to take care of these children, so that he can experience firsthand the importance of dedicating his love. And where the value lies!”

Xueluo's sad eyes lit up, "Is this okay?"

"I think it's feasible! And it's quite necessary!"

This is Feng Xinglang's alternative way of comforting his wife: wisdom and strategy coexist.

"My own son doesn't want it..."

"It's not up to you!"

Feng Xinglang showed off his father's authority and scolded, "Also, when adults are talking, children are not allowed to interrupt!"

The little guy pursed his lips in deep grievance and remained silent under his father's meaningful gaze.

Seeing her husband Feng Xinglang scolding his son obediently, Xueluo's anger also subsided a lot.

Under Feng Xinglang's embrace, he half-pushed and half-stepped into the car.

"Ah...it hurts!"

As soon as he sat down in the spacious nanny car, little Lin Nuo let out an exaggerated cry.

There are still wounds on the little buttocks. It hurts, but it's not unbearable. And the little guy's tolerance is much stronger than that of other children of the same age.

Obviously, he was calling Mommy Xueluo.

"Mommy, it hurts so much to kiss my son... Can you hug my son?"

The little guy acted cute and coquettishly, and then while Mommy was feeling distressed, he successfully climbed onto Mommy's lap and hugged her tightly like a little koala.

The father and son, one responsible for acting cute and the other responsible for acting adultery, successfully conquered the angry woman.

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Captain Jian waited anxiously outside the Feng family's courtyard.

After seeing the nanny car that Feng Xinglang's family of three was taking home, they immediately came forward to greet it.

"Mr. Feng, please come back with me quickly. Someone has accused you of escaping from prison and absconding in fear of crime! If you are really convicted, it will be as simple as not being detained for 10 days!"

"Which bastard is so full that he can hold on?"

Feng Xinglang gave Captain Jian a cold look, "Is it that guy Fang Yiyan again?"

"This time it's an old guy named Fang! Ranked as Major General!"

Captain Jian urged, "Hurry back with me to make amends before it's too late!"

"The rank of major general? Is that so embarrassing?"

"A nuclear submarine! Do you want to pull me or not?"

"Okay, let's stop yelling. I'll say a few words to my wife and children."

"Okay, okay, but keep the story short!"

Xueluo stepped forward and asked eagerly: "Captain Jian, will my Xinglang be okay?"

"If you don't rush back, something will really happen!" Captain Jian said honestly.

"Jian, please step aside first. Don't scare my wife and children!"

Feng Xinglang sent Captain Jian away and pulled Xueluo aside, who was holding his son.

"Honey, it seems that Fang Yiyan is not going to let me go. The legal process will only take about 10 days. Don't worry too much. Take good care of Nono at home and don't let this little thing go out to cause trouble again! Also, Fang Yiyan Don’t answer any calls you make, remember!”

Xueluo nodded, "I understand. I will take good care of Nono."

"My good son, please don't make trouble with your mommy anymore! The more trouble you make, the longer your father will be in jail! Do you understand?"

"My son understands! My son will obey mommy!"

Although the little guy said this, he was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart: Is the major general so powerful? Can you be more powerful than my adoptive father?

After kissing his wife and children goodbye, Feng Xinglang got into the eye-catching sports car and hurried towards the detention center ahead of Team Jian.