Chapter 1198 What Happened?

Go call Feng Xinglang to see this small dark room that his biological father Hetun set up for his wife and son?

Xing Bawei was silent for a few seconds: This is completely causing trouble and causing hatred!

Since the little guy was stubborn and refused to come out, and Lin Xueluo was intentionally or unintentionally adding fuel to the fire, Xing Ba felt that it was understandable to call Feng Xinglang to watch and comfort him.

The most important thing now is to coax Lin Xueluo and her son out of this small dark room!

As for what the adoptive father Hetun would think... A little apology can also enhance family harmony, right?

"Okay, I'll call Prince Xing. You and Shi Shi should be careful, don't let the bugs bite you!"

In fact, Xing Ba could still have an idea of ​​Lin Xueluo's pettiness at this moment and her intention of calling Feng Xinglang to observe this small dark room. There is nothing wrong with making Feng Xinglang cherish their mother and son even more.

When Xing Ba found Feng Xinglang, he and He Tun were checking the surveillance in the monitoring room, looking for the place where the little guy disappeared, and looking around bit by bit.

Since Hetun was here, it would definitely not be appropriate to just call Feng Xinglang away like that;

Xing Ba pushed Feng Xinglang's shoulder with his arm and glanced outside the door. Feng Xinglang understood immediately and followed Xing Ba quietly, and the two walked out of the monitoring room one after another. .

"I've found fifteen."

"Where is he?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"You come with me!"

After there was no one else around, Xing Bacai hummed slightly as if to remind him: "Prince Xing, the past is in the past, you don't need to take it to heart; a beautiful tomorrow is what your family should pursue!"

Feng Xinglang just glanced at Xing Ba, who was pretending to be serious, and asked in a cold voice: "Where is Nono? Take me there!"

Xing Ba raised his eyebrows and made a 'please' gesture.

At the end of the dim corridor, Feng Xinglang saw his wife and children inside the iron fence.

The mother and son just sat quietly on a simple bed, leaning against each other in a slightly desolate manner.

The miserable light from the wall lamp shone on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, infecting him with an endless sense of coldness.

He opened the iron gate and walked in. He walked straight to Xueluo and his son, reached out his long arms and hugged them both.

"Feng Xinglang, are you trying to steal mommy from me again?"

The little guy glared angrily at his bastard biological father who approached him and his mother, and pushed his father's arm around his and his mother's shoulders hard.

"When mommy was locked in a dark room by my adoptive father, I was the only one who stayed with mommy! You didn't even know where she was!"

Maybe the little guy is not reminiscing about the desolation and sadness of being locked in a small dark room with mommy, but he is dissatisfied that mommy treats his bastard father better than him. He felt that this must be the result of Feng Xinglang tricking his mother!

"Now my adoptive father has finally stopped locking me and mommy in the dark room, but you want to steal mommy from me... Feng Xinglang, you are really bad!"

The little guy's scolding made Feng Xinglang's heart ache.

His son's "competition" with him for favor was completely within his controllable emotions. Maybe it will be fine if you coax the little guy.

only……

Feng Xinglang looked around: the cold stone walls, the damp smell of mold that had never seen sunlight all day long.

A child of several years old and a weak woman were locked up in such a dark, depressing, corrupt and moldy space...

Feng Xinglang felt as if he was mute: he just tightened his arms around his wife and children!

"Feng Xinglang, you are not allowed to hug my mommy... you are not allowed to hug me!"

The angry little guy started beating his father, Feng Xinglang, on the shoulders and cheeks with his small fists.

Feng Xinglang didn't move, just let the little guy beat him.

Feng Xinglang knew that no matter how much he repented, he could not make up for the five years of missing fatherly love to his son Nono;

And his wife Lin Xueluo... What he lacked was not only the companionship of the past five years, but also the responsibilities and obligations of being a husband.

"Nono, don't be so brutal! Feng Xinglang is your biological father, you can't be so disobedient to him!"

Xueluo suddenly raised her voice and yelled at her son who was beating her husband Feng Xinglang.

The little guy was stunned by Mommy's roar. He sniffed his nose and complained with tears in his eyes, "Mommy, you don't love your biological son anymore! You just love the bastard Feng Xinglang! What does the bastard Feng Xinglang have? Okay? He just knew how to abandon his wife and children, and left me and mommy here to be locked up in a dark room by our adoptive father!"

"Your father didn't abandon us! It was Mommy who deceived your father... deceived him into saying that you had been aborted! Your father didn't know about it during the five years of your existence!"

The last thing Xueluo wanted to see and hear was her son's resentment towards his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

"Nono, your father loves you! Just like you love him! No one is right or wrong about the past..."

Xueluo paused, lying on the man's shoulder and crying.

Feng Xinglang remained silent. He didn't open his mouth to comfort the crying woman or the wailing and dissatisfied son.

If his wife and children cannot feel his love from Feng Xinglang, it can only be his failure as a husband and father!

Any reasons and excuses, all words to whitewash it, are feeble.

"Fifteen, why are you hiding here? Your parents and adoptive father are almost going crazy!"

Hetun rushed over, only to see his son's family of three staying inside the iron fence.

When Hetun opened the iron gate, Feng Xinglang's family of three were still sitting inside, motionless.

"Why are you still in there? It's wet and dark, be careful if you catch a cold! Come out quickly!"

But no matter how Hetun shouted, the three people inside remained silent.

At this moment, the silent silence of his son's family made Hetun realize: This is a punishment for him!

Silent punishment!

Because of this small dark room, he once used to lock up Lin Xueluo and her son.

"Fifteen, come out quickly! It's all the mistakes that the adoptive father made without knowing it! In a short while, the adoptive father will send people to tear down this small dark room, and it will never be used again!"

Although Hetun's confession was not profound enough, it was not easy to get him to admit and correct it personally.

"Nono, your adoptive father is calling you! Get out quickly!"

Xueluo is kind. She never thought about pursuing anything against Hetun, her elder.

"No! I won't go out!"

The little guy is also the kind of person who behaves well when he gets an advantage. When his adoptive father finally admits his mistake, he becomes even more embarrassed.

"Fifteen, my adoptive father has admitted his mistake...what else do you want?"

"Unless... foster father, you will also be locked in a small dark room!"

The little guy's punishment was inevitably childish: he and his mother were locked up in a dark room, and it was only fair that his adoptive father Hetun was also locked up in a dark room!

"Fifteen, that's too much! His adoptive father is your biological grandfather, and he is already very old..."

Xing Ba immediately spoke up to defend Hetun's dignity. I really didn't expect the little guy to be so naughty and noisy.

"Okay! Close the small dark room and close the small dark room! Fifteen, then how many days can you tell me how many days your adoptive father will be locked up to relieve your anger?"

Able to make peace by punishing himself, Hedun happily accepted his grandson's proposal.

"You are already so old...then just lock it up...just for two days!"

The little guy still prefers his adoptive father Hetun. But in order to vent his anger on his mother who had suffered a lot of grievances, the little guy decided to give Hetun a little punishment to his adoptive father who had done something wrong.

"Okay! Just two days! My adoptive father promised you!"

Hetun readily agreed, "Then you have to come out quickly so that your adoptive father can lock you in!"

"Mommy, let's go out!"

The little guy jumped out of bed, took mommy's hand and walked towards the iron gate.

Feng Xinglang still stayed inside and had no intention of coming out.

"Alang, come out too! I'll go in and lock you up for two days to relieve my little fifteen!"

Hetun really stepped into the iron fence.

"Dad..." Xueluo called urgently, "Nono is joking with you."

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Since I promised fifteen years, I must fulfill my promise!"

"Dad, don't do this! Nono is just being willful for a moment..."

Xueluo is kind. She knew that Hetun was so face-saving and arbitrary... He was so out of character in front of all the adopted sons!

"Xueluo, please take Nuonuo and Alang back to Shencheng! All these mistakes were caused by me. Alang is also a victim. If he does anything that is sorry to you mother and son, it is purely his fault. I'm forced to have no choice! Dad hopes you can forgive him, so you can take Nuonuo back with him and live a good life!"

After a slight pause, Hetun laughed at himself again, "I will not miss a minute in the dark room these two days!"

What happened...

"Nono, how can you act so barbaric? How old is your adoptive father, and you still want to lock him in a dark room?"

After coming out, Xueluo couldn't help scolding her willful and violent son.

The little guy pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. He seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to lock an old man like his adoptive father in a small dark room.

"Just two days in detention! No one can die!" Feng Xinglang said quietly.

"Xinglang, why are you still condoning Nuonuo? After all, Hetun is also Nuonuo's biological grandfather. Such a treasonous thing..."

"Okay, this is what Hetun deserves! Not only for you and Nuonuo, but also for my brother and Yan Bang and the others."

"..." Xueluo was stunned: Just because of his grandson's words, his grandfather was locked up like this?

"Xinglang, this kind of punishment... is really unnecessary!"

"It's necessary! At least I can let you vent your anger with Nono!"

"Feng Xinglang, Nono and I don't want this kind of formalism. Nono and I just want to live a good life in the future!"

Staring at his angry wife, Feng Xinglang came over and placed a kiss on the woman's trembling lips:

"Then let me start with the formalism and slowly go deep into your heart!"

Xueluo couldn't fully understand the man's words; but she did understand the movements of the man's fingers!

Regardless of whether it is formalism or not, being able to feel proud and proud for a while is actually quite satisfying for the evil little thought in your heart!

Xue Luoji really wanted to see if Hetun would really lock him up for two days!