Chapter 1615 Okay, I’ll Get Out!

The children are the mother’s favorite;

Seeing your child hurt is more painful than being hurt yourself!

Seeing how sad Mommy was, the little guy immediately retracted his injured hand behind his back.

"Mommy, it doesn't hurt! The nails and flesh will grow back in a few days."

The little guy kissed Mommy's belly through the knitted sweater, "Mommy, don't be sad, otherwise my sister will be sad with you!"

"Nono..."

Xueluo murmured in a hoarse voice, hugging the little guy tightly in her arms, "It must be very painful, right?"

"It doesn't hurt! My son is a man, so this pain is nothing!"

The little guy gently patted Mommy's shoulders that were shaking slightly from crying, "Scars are a man's medal! They will make your son more and more manly!"

"How old are you, little P kid? Do you know what manliness is?"

Xueluo scolded her son for pretending to be mature, and then carefully wrapped the gauze on the little thing's finger.

She did not ask her son about Hetun. Seeing that the little guy is in a pretty good mood, Hetun should be in danger.

Furthermore, Xueluo's heart was really filled with panic: her husband and her children had been injured like this, how could she, a wife and mother, not feel distressed and complain!

And all of this was implicated by Hetun's violent behavior!

Xueluo really didn't dare to think: If her husband and son's lives were in danger, how could she survive? !

Husband Feng Xinglang’s body is already covered in scars! Some were branded by Hetun himself, and some were caused by Hetun's implication!

As a wife, in addition to feeling distressed, I still feel distressed.

I really don’t know if Hetun himself has ever awakened from his own behavior!

Now it's even causing his own grandson to lose half of his finger! It really hurts her heart!

"Manliness means being cool, handsome, and being able to protect your wife and children! Like a big caterpillar!"

The last words his son added made Feng Xinglang, who was just silently listening to the conversation between his wife and children, frown seriously.

The most masculine guy in my son's mind...may have really disappeared!

That guy said he didn't want to die with him, but he left Feng Xinglang behind and died there alone!

Whenever he thinks of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang's mind will linger in the scene where he finally tried his best to push him onto the freighter!

Originally, Cong Gang could live on his own. He was so agile that the remaining two or three meters of the ladder was nothing to him. But he chose to let Feng Xinglang live!

Just because he has an explanation to Lin Xueluo?

The heart that had calmed down after seeing his wife became chaotic again.

"Xinglang..."

The person who pushed the door open was Feng Lixin, "Xueluo, are you back too? That's great! The family can finally be reunited!"

"Sister Xueluo, let me see your belly quickly!"

Noila Mo ran directly towards Lin Xueluo. Or maybe she had lived in Bai Mansion for a long time and played happily with her three children, which made Mo Ranran have a stronger longing for children: she wanted to give birth to a child that belonged to her... as a toy. !

"Brother Nuonuo, I miss you so much!"

Feng Tuantuan trotted over to Lin Nuo, a child he hadn't seen for more than a month, and threw himself into his arms regardless of whether he wanted it or not.

"Brother Nuonuo, do you want to be together?"

I wanted to say that I didn’t want to, but the little guy pursed his lips and changed his meaning, “I’ve thought about it a little bit!”

"I think about it a little bit, but I also think about it! Tuantuan is also very happy!"

Feng Tuantuan's ability to comfort himself is quite strong.

"Xinglang, what happened, you got hurt again?"

Seeing that his sister-in-law Xueluo and nephew Nuonuo were both concerned, Feng Lixin walked to Feng Xinglang's bedside and teased them with a gentle smile.

"Your brother and I have miraculously composed a new chapter of escaping from death!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang even smiled tiredly. He even looked pale from excessive blood loss.

"You brat, you're so talkative! How's the injury? Is it serious?" Feng Lixin asked with concern.

"If you ask so directly, I will definitely say it's not serious! My wife and children are here, can I make them sound sad?"

Feng Xinglang wanted to lift his upper body, but as soon as he exerted force, he felt that there seemed to be blood rising in his stomach.

"Okay, I won't ask any more! Take good care of yourself, and I'll be here to guard you every step of the way tonight!"

Feng Lixin covered Feng Xinglang's quilt and gently held his cold hands.

"Ran Ran, are you, big brother and Tuantuan all right?"

Xueluo wiped the corners of her eyes, not wanting Noila Mo to see her tears.

"Look at us all jumping around, okay?!"

Noila Mo reached out and carefully touched Xueluo's pregnant belly, "Sister Xueluo, has the little one started to move?"

"Not yet... I guess this little clever guy is waiting for his family to reunite!"

Xueluo's mental state was not good, especially after seeing her injured husband and son with a broken finger, she became even more depressed.

"Madam, you haven't had dinner yet... I just made some pumpkin porridge and fried fish balls. You should eat some first."

Aunt An was worried that the second wife who came to the hospital without dinner would be hungry, so she rushed over anxiously with the eldest young master and the others.

"Aunt An, let's feed the two children first. I'm not hungry."

Xueluo really has no appetite. The tears on her face hadn't dried yet, and she really didn't want to eat anything.

"Madam, if you're not hungry, the baby in your belly will be hungry..." Aunt An once again brought the porridge bowl to Xueluo's hand.

"Aunt An, the second wife has no appetite now, so just leave it alone for now!"

Butler Mo felt even more sorry for the depressed second wife. He could understand the second wife's heartache and sadness at this moment.

Both her husband and children were injured to varying degrees, and she really couldn't work up her appetite. Forcing her to eat was a bit overwhelming.

"If the second wife has no appetite, don't force her to eat... Aunt An, bring the food to my patient! Those fried fish balls, the smell of them makes people's mouth water!"

Feng Xinglang just wanted to create a more relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, and he also wanted to make his depressed wife laugh.

But Yan Bang, who had been guarding outside the ward door, eagerly opened the door and entered.

"Lang, it's not even forty-eight hours since you had your chest surgery. The doctor didn't even allow you to eat liquid food, let alone fried fish balls!"

Although Yan Bang told the truth, it would be confusing if he showed any concern at all.

Because Lin Xueluo had always been devastated by her husband's injury, but now she heard that her husband could not even take liquid food, which added salt to the already painful heart.

"Yan Bang, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"