Chapter 1197 For Love...

Is this little thing going to play hide-and-seek happily with everyone?

Or do you want to hide yourself out of anger?

If it's the latter, it will really take some time.

When the little thing ran out in the morning, Xing Ba realized that he was in a very unhappy mood. Now it seems that the little guy is really in a mood.

Feng Tuantuan has just been found; now his son Lin Nuo is lost again... Xueluo is so anxious that he almost goes crazy!

If she had known this, she would have stayed close to her son last night instead of soaking the man's feet diligently!

With his son's petty mind, he must have discovered that he was not with him last night, but slept with his bastard father!

"Xueluo, don't worry, Fifteen won't be able to escape from Pett Castle. He must have hidden himself willfully and doesn't want us to find him!"

While Hetun comforted Xueluo, he motioned to Xing Twelve to go to the monitoring room to check all the surveillance systems in Fort Pett.

Paterburg is big when it says it is big, and it is not big when it says it is not;

Including the surrounding forest that protects the fort, there are thousands of acres of land; but the main castle residence of Pett Castle only has a few dozen acres.

The surveillance showed that the little guy did not run out of Fort Pett.

In addition to the gate, the little guy can't climb up the several-meter-high fortress wall.

Hetun mobilized all the adopted sons and servants in Pett Castle and began to search the castle like a carpet.

Roofs, fountains, rockeries, etc., all the nooks and crannies, as long as there is a place where a cat can hide, have been searched; even Su He's mourning hall, which has always been regarded as a forbidden area in Hetun, has also been searched;

But everyone searched back and forth in Peter Castle twice, but still could not find the little guy.

The little guy seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Hetun had to ask people to expand the scope of the search and start searching around Fort Petr.

Xueluo raised her head and looked at the sky outside Peter Castle; she suddenly thought of a place.

My son Lin Nuo must be there!

Xueluo immediately turned around and ran quickly towards the basement.

There is a small dark room here.

The sunlight from outside cannot penetrate, and even on a sunny day, it is pitch black inside.

After groping through the ten-meter-long damp corridor, snow fell and stopped at the end of the corridor. A year later, Xueluo still clearly remembered where the wall light switch was.

She fumbled to turn on the wall lamp and saw her son Lin Nuo sitting alone on the simple wooden bed in the small dark room.

When Xueluo saw her son inside the iron fence, her tears burst out.

I don’t know how many days and nights, the mother and son were left in such a small dark room by Hetun.

"Nono..."

Xueluo's voice was so choked that she could hardly speak, "Nono, what's wrong with you? Why are you here?"

Xueluo opened the iron cage-like gate, rushed to her son, and hugged the little guy tightly in her arms.

The little guy didn't say anything, just lowered his head slightly.

It seems that he is still struggling: why does his beloved Mommy fall in love with the bastard Feng Xinglang the most?

Of course the little guy loves his biological father, Feng Xinglang; but he can't accept that his mother's favorite person is no longer him, but her bastard biological father!

"Nono... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Xueluo, who was touched by the scene, hugged her son's little body tightly and kept apologizing in whispers.

"Mommy, when your adoptive father locked you up here, you loved kissing your son the most...right?"

The little guy suddenly asked.

Xueluo nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, "Mommy has always loved her own son the most!"

"Mommy, you're lying! The person you love most right now is the bastard Feng Xinglang!"

The little guy, who is only six or seven years old, insists on comparing 'love in love' with 'love in family ties'.

"Nono...it's not what you think! Mommy's love for you is...that is...meticulous care and dedication without asking for anything in return; mommy's love for your biological father is...love !”

Xueluo caressed her son's little face, "It is precisely because of her love for your biological father that Mommy gave birth to you regardless of everything. You are the crystallization of the love between Mommy and biological father!"

"That means you love your biological father first, and then your biological son?"

The little guy still can't understand these two different kinds of love. He always feels that since it is love, there must be a 'favorite' and a 'second love'.

"Yes! Mommy and you both love your biological father! But mommy can give up love in order to love you;"

Xueluo kissed her son's cheek, "But I won't give up my love for you just for the sake of love!"

"So, mommy loves to kiss her son the most, right?"

The little guy insisted on getting an answer.

"Hey! Brat, are you really hiding here? You can make it easy for us to find you!"

Looking for the faint light in the corridor, it was Xing Ba who came over; he had just thought of this place where a little guy in a bad mood could hide himself without being discovered.

"Smelly old bastard, what are you doing here? You are so annoying!"

The little guy who still couldn't get the answer angrily asked Xing Ba, who was full of concern for him.

"Fifteen, you kid is so heartless! Your brother almost broke his legs trying to find you!"

"Who asked you to find me! Get out of here quickly!"

"Why, you and your mommy are going to spend the winter in this little dark room!"

Seeing that the little guy had been found safely, Xing Ba's hanging heart also fell into his chest.

"I want you to take care of it!"

The little guy snorted with a bad attitude.

"Even if you can stand the darkness and dampness here, your favorite mommy is a girl and she can't stand it."

Xing Ba knew that what the little guy cared about the most was his biological mother.

Whenever Hetun would throw Xueluo into the dark room, the little guy would immediately become obedient and sensible.

"Maybe there are unknown types of insects... biting your mommy's delicate body... It's scary to think about it!"

"You bastard, shut up!"

The little guy howled loudly, stopping Xing Ba's threats.

"Mommy, if you stand up and stamp your feet, those nasty bugs won't bite you!"

Whenever the mother and son were locked up here, they would drive away unknown insects that might attack them.

Xueluo's nose felt sour again. Full of sad memories.

She didn't know how the mother and son survived those days.

What makes Xueluo happy is: Fortunately, the little guy is now healthy and strong. None of those sufferings were in vain.

"Old Ba...please call Feng Xinglang over to comfort Nono. I can't help it."

Xueluo spoke abruptly. She asked Xing Ba to call Feng Xinglang because she really wanted Feng Xinglang to comfort Lin Nuo, the guilty son;

Secondly, I also wanted Feng Xinglang to experience this small dark room.

One's own tragic past can be brushed off and not mentioned;

Even for love!

But Xueluo wanted her husband to feel: if a child of several years old was locked up in this dark room, how much harm would be done to his young heart!

In those gloomy days, only mother and son depended on each other!