Chapter 1812 Youthful Love Letter 17

If it weren't for the presence of his adoptive father Hetun, Xing Twelve would have added: I fully support you!

Hetun just gave him a fierce look, and Xing Twelve lost his breath. No more booing, and I don’t dare to boo.

Xueluo was in tears, staring intently at the shirtless man in front of her; she just let the tears gather on her cheeks, and then fell sadly.

Feng Xinglang's heart ached.

He wanted to step forward and hug the crying woman, but the resistance in the woman's eyes stopped him.

"Xueluo, it was my fault... I shouldn't have been greedy and let those women have an affair with me unscrupulously. I am indeed a bastard!"

The man put his chest close to him, "If giving me a knife will make you feel better, I'll be really happy to accept it."

Xueluo gritted her teeth and held the kitchen knife in her hand tighter.

"This is the fault of a godfather! Xueluo, if you want to chop me, just chop me!"

Seeing Xueluo showing signs of cutting, Hetun immediately stopped in front of his son Feng Xinglang. This time, He Tundao did not seize the knife, but chose to block the knife for his son because of his overflowing fatherly love.

"Hetun! You have nothing to do here! Get out of the way!"

Feng Xinglang pushed Hetun on the side, "I didn't have a biological father like you before, and I won't have one now!"

Feng Xinglang's indifference made Hetun's behavior of protecting the calf seem thankless.

"Feng Xinglang! I hate you! But I hate myself even more!"

Xueluo sobbed and growled, "I don't know how many times I have been humiliated by you, but I still love you shamelessly! I am the most shameless woman in the world! No matter how much you trample on my self-esteem, I still love you deeply!" Love you……"

"Xueluo..."

The man's heart ached, and he stepped forward to hug the crying woman.

"do not come!"

Xueluo scolded and put the kitchen knife to her neck again, "For what you, Feng Xinglang, have done to me, I can't even divorce you a hundred times. But I really can't bear to promise." Nuohe and Chongchong grew up without their father's company... and they couldn't bear to lose their two brothers to me as their mother! They are still so young..."

Xueluo was so choked that she couldn't speak.

"Xueluo, I'm sorry! I was wrong...just chop me!"

Feng Xinglang rushed forward, grabbed the wrist of his wife who was holding the knife against his neck, and pressed it against his chest.

Then he moved his wife's hand vigorously, and let the blade cut a four to five centimeter long bloody opening along the texture of his muscles...

"no no no!"

Seeing the man's blood overflowing from his skin bit by bit, Xueluo felt so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Xueluo knew not to kill this man, and she also knew that with Hetun and Xing Twelve here, she would not be able to commit such a murder!

Marriage needs to be managed. Her purpose was just to make the man in front of her, who occasionally behaved wildly, cherish their little family, her wife, and their two children more!

Undoubtedly, Xueluo chose to be violent to her husband Feng Xinglang in front of Hetun this time. It was an act of coexistence of violence and sensation.

It can not only express her anger at what the loose man has done; it can also express her love for this man, and she wants him to cherish the hard-won family they have now.

But I didn’t expect that the man would actually be punished. And he forced her in this way!

"Alang...Alang! Stop it! Stop it!"

Hetun rushed forward and tried to stop him with his only remaining arm... Xing Twelve moved faster than him!

After all, a bloody wound of five to six centimeters was enough to relieve Lin Xueluo's hatred!

In fact, with Xing Twelve's skills, when Feng Xinglang held Lin Xueluo's hand and pressed the kitchen knife against his own chest, Xing Twelve was able to grab the kitchen knife in time!

But Xing Twelve didn’t do that!

Instead, he fulfilled Lin Xueluo's wish: to chop off Feng Xinglang!

In fact, how could Xing Twelve guess a woman’s true thoughts?

With his emotional intelligence, he couldn't tell that Lin Xueluo didn't really want to kill her husband, but wanted to use such an extreme method to let her husband feel her heart and guide him to cherish their home even more!

When Xing Twelve grabbed the kitchen knife and Hetun was checking his son's wound, Xueluo, who was originally confused and sad, realized that he had more important things to do that he had already arranged. He immediately took advantage of the chaos and ran out of the villa.

"Xueluo...Xueluo!"

Seeing his wife running away, Feng Xinglang ignored his bleeding wound and pushed Hetun and Xing Twelve away with all his strength before chasing him out.

But it was still a beat: when he chased him out of the living room of the villa, his wife was no longer in the courtyard outside.

"Xueluo...Xueluo!" Feng Xinglang shouted anxiously.

"I saw Lin Xueluo running out crying!"

The person who answered Feng Xinglang was Xing Laowu who had been guarding the corner pavilion in the courtyard outside the villa.

After hearing what Xing Laowu said, Feng Xinglang immediately chased outside the courtyard.

In situations like this, others believed what Xing Laowu, who had always been honest and honest, said.

"Silly Old Five, why didn't you stop Lin Xueluo?" Xing Twelve was the one chasing after him.

"My foster father didn't let me stop her!"

This answer is quite typical of Xing Laowu's own character. Nothing wrong with it at all.

"Silly Old Five, sooner or later you will be fooled to death by yourself!" Xing Twelve snapped angrily.

"Why are you still talking nonsense? Hurry up and chase Xueluo and Alang!"

Hetun, who was worried about his son's injury, also chased him out, "Alang is still injured!"

Hetun got into the anti-riot vehicle driven by Xing Twelve and rushed out of Repulse Bay to chase his injured son and daughter-in-law.

After seeing Xing Shiqi and Xing Shishi chasing after him, Xing Laowu lowered his voice and whispered to the flower garden behind him:

"Lin Xueluo, they are all gone...you can come out now."

Slowly, a petite woman stood out from the flower bed.

It was indeed Lin Xueluo. She didn't run out of Repulse Bay at all, but with the help of Xing Laowu, she hid in the flower garden behind him. After all, she, a weak woman, couldn't outrun Feng Xinglang and Hetun's gang.

"Lin Xueluo, I have already helped you lie to my adoptive father...can you keep the photo a secret for me?"

Because Xing Shishi is not a liar on weekdays, so when he lies, his credibility is quite high.

"It's not over yet! It won't be over until you take me to the entrance of Qibei Expressway! Only then can things be clear between us!"

"Ah? What are you doing there? Are you running away from home?" Xing Laowu asked with a frown.

"Then it's none of your business! As long as you send me there!"

"Are you not safe? Or can't you think about it? I just heard you and Prince Xing arguing very loudly!"

"Don't worry, it's hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are two-legged men all over the world! I won't be sad for him! It's not worth it!"

"..." Xing Laowu was stunned for a moment: Lin Xueluo's words were obviously wrong! Just now, I was crying inside and saying that I loved Prince Xing. Why did I go back on my word as soon as I left the house?