Chapter 1194 Don’t Scream

"ah……"

A thick and shrill scream came from the study.

"Huh? My mommy is in danger!"

The first thing that little Lin Nuo thought of was of course his favorite mommy. He twisted his body and tried to get out of Xing Ba's arms.

But Xing Ba, who was holding the little guy in his arms, frowned, "But why did I hear the miserable wailing of your own father?"

"Xueluo must have taken action against Alang, right?"

Hetun, who was eager to protect his son, complained without knowing what was right and wrong, "Why are you doing anything? Can't you just say what you have to say!"

There is really no way to do it!

But Xueluo started talking!

And he still hit Feng Xinglang in an indescribable part!

You can tell from Feng Xinglang's shrill scream that this bite is not light!

But it doesn’t rule out that someone is trying to show off his evil deeds! To reduce the woman's resentment towards him.

Xueluo also considered groping the man's cheeks, neck, arms, etc., but in order to avoid the unnecessary trouble of being seen by outsiders, he finally chose an indescribable part below.

That way even his son Lin Nuo wouldn't find out. At least Feng Xinglang wouldn't take the initiative to show it to his son in a way to gain sympathy!

"Lao Ba, let Shi Fifteen go in and take a look."

Even if the young couple really got into a fight, it would be inconvenient for Hetun to go in and break up the fight. He still has this bit of self-awareness.

But the scream his son made just now was so shrill that it made Hetun feel heartbroken. I wonder if my daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo, who is usually gentle and gentle, will really kill her husband!

"Mommy... Mommy... my own son is here to protect you!"

The little guy shouted and rushed into the study.

Harmony has been restored in the study: Xueluo is still sitting at the desk; while Feng Xinglang is holding the edge of the desk with one hand, with a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. He seemed to be holding back something, his eyebrows were twisted in melancholy.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

"It's okay! With your biological father here, how could anything happen to mommy?" Xueluo wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue.

"But just now... my son heard a scream!"

"Oh, really? Ask your biological father! After all, it's not Mommy who screamed!"

Xueluo threw the tissue stained with some blood into the wastebasket nearby.

"Feng Xinglang, why are you yelling when you have nothing to do? It's very scary!"

"Daddy didn't call me! You must have heard wrong!"

Feng Xinglang bowed slightly, as if he was avoiding pain.

"You must have heard it right! Lao Ba and foster father heard it!"

"..."

This time it’s really embarrassing! When did this old guy from Hetun come back?

Originally, Feng Xinglang just called out like that to cooperate with the woman, but who would have thought that there would be so many listeners outside!

Xueluo also frowned: Why did Hetun come back so quietly? !

You know, Lin Xueluo abused his own son, so she might need another good lesson!

Don't panic! Presumably he, Feng Xinglang, is not thick-skinned enough to show that kind of place to others in order to gain sympathy.

"Okay, dear son, go out and get ready. We will leave back to Shanghai in a while."

"I don't want to go back to Shencheng with you! It's good for me and mom to stay at my adoptive father's house!"

The little guy is his biological father who is unhappy with him anyway. Not happy anywhere.

"If you don't want to go back, forget it. My biological father will go back with your mommy! Don't run back crying and arguing then!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed Xueluo and sat down, putting an arm around the woman's waist.

"Mommy will not go back with you! She will stay wherever her biological son is!"

Little Lin Nuo, who didn't want to be neglected, came forward and hugged Xueluo's waist, nuzzling him obediently, "Mommy's favorite person is me!"

"Okay, then my biological father will also stay here."

Feng Xinglang hugged his wife and children in his arms, "Until you and mommy are willing to go back with me!"

…

There was a beautiful and well-behaved little girl lying on the car window. He looks about four or five years old. The face that can be broken with a finger is full of expectations.

A pair of big clear eyes blinked nimbly, like a doll dyed with aura in the window.

Feng Tuantuan is very well-behaved, always quiet and neither noisy nor fussy.

The driver was Basong, who was waiting at the airport early.

Cong Gang occasionally glanced sideways at Feng Tuantuan, his slightly narrowed eyes slightly raised.

"Tuan Tuan, who do you like best?"

Cong Gang is not the kind of person who talks too much, nor is he the kind of caring man, nor does he deliberately tease Feng Tuantuan. But some topics still require some necessary foreshadowing to make it easier for a 5-year-old kid to accept.

Feng Tuantuan turned around and glanced at Cong Gang in confusion, "Tuan Tuan likes Papa the most... and also likes uncle and brother Nuonuo. And aunt... and my mommy!"

"Your mommy is dead!"

Cong Gang said calmly, "From now on, I will love you!"

The little cutie stared at Cong Gang blankly with her tearful eyes wide open in fear, and the tears that she couldn't hold back fell straight away.

"Uncle Big Caterpillar...are you serious? My mommy...my mommy is really dead?"

"Yeah! She's dead! So don't miss her anymore!"

Cong Gang's words did not contain any warmth, nor did he consider a child's ability to bear it.

"If Tuantuan's mommy dies... then Tuantuan will have no mommy... Tuantuan will become a motherless child..."

The little cutie tried hard to hold back her tears and sadness, but when she couldn't bear it, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

Cong Gang did not comfort the crying Feng Tuantuan, but let her cry like this.

"Uncle Big Caterpillar... Tuan Tuan doesn't have a mommy anymore... Tuan Tuan doesn't have a mommy anymore!"

Cong Gang just looked at the crying Tuan Tuan, and when she was sobbing so hard that she could hardly breathe, he said softly: "Uncle doesn't have parents anymore... isn't he still living a good life!"

Is it really good?

At least before meeting Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang was just a walking corpse filled with hatred!

But after meeting Feng Xinglang... it seemed to be even worse!

"Will Uncle Caterpillar miss his parents?"

Seeing someone more pitiful than herself, the little cutie asked while choking and sobbing.

"I don't want to!" Cong Gang said coldly.

"Why? Are Uncle Caterpillar's father and mother not good to you?" the little cutie asked in a daze.

"Tuan Tuan, just cry for a while."

Cong Gang handed over a tissue, "Wipe your tears! Your mother is dead, and your life will only be better with your father!"

The little cutie took the tissue handed over by Cong Gang, "Can Tuan Tuan cry a little longer? Tuan Tuan is really sad..."

"..." Cong Gang nodded slightly, "Well, cry."