Chapter 428 Mrs. Yazhai

Five years may be said to be long, but may be said to be short, but it is also short.

If it were left in the long river of history, it would be as short-lived as a meteor streaking across the sky.

It takes five years for flowers to bloom and five years for them to fade;

It takes five years for spring to come and five years for spring to go.

For Lin Xueluo, the changes were not big. The days of pampering made her more charming and mature.

Lin Xueluo's life at Fort Pett can be said to be at the level of a queen.

There are endless brocade clothes to wear, endless jade food to eat, and a large number of servants waiting on her.

It can be said that Lin Xueluo's life in the past five years has been like a queen's enjoyment!

She couldn't have anything but one.

That is - freedom!

The dazzling sunshine shines on the dark mountain forest, which is comfortable and long.

The vitality of all things permeates the spring, filling all the emptiness in the world.

This peaceful mountain and forest scenery seems to be purified, and it is refreshing in a different way.

Xueluo leaned in front of the window, looking at the picturesque scenery, but just sighed longly.

When he was brought back to Fort Pett by Hetun, Xueluo struggled and protested, and even ran out of Fort Pett in the middle of the night.

She wanted to escape from here, take the little boy in her belly and fly far away, and become a free mother and son!

Because Xueluo really doesn’t want to see her children living under someone else’s roof! To be precise, he should be someone else's prisoner!

Xueluo clearly remembered that it was Hetun who came to chase her in person that time.

But the strange thing is that he did not angrily escort Xueluo back again, but followed Xueluo leisurely, as if he was accompanying her.

For Hetun, walking in this large forest is better than taking a leisurely stroll;

But for Xueluo, who was pregnant, she was already sweating and panting from exhaustion after just walking a few hundred meters.

Xueluo kept walking for more than a thousand meters, and finally got so tired that she lay down on a dead tree branch in the forest.

Hetun was not in a hurry, nor did he scold Xueluo for going back with him; instead, he sat down not far from Xueluo and just looked at Lin Xueluo quietly, waiting for her to regain her strength.

"Hetun, why do you want to put me under house arrest? What do you want to achieve?"

Xueluo couldn't help but ask.

She really couldn't figure out why Hetun brought her all the way here. If he just wanted to use her to deal with Feng Xinglang, then there was no need for him to bring her here to eat and live well.

"I don't want to tell you now! Wait...five years later! It's not too long, nor is it a short time!"

Hetun said leisurely. He was very tall, even stronger than Feng Xinglang.

Five years? He wants to ground himself for five years?

Xueluo felt bad after hearing what Hetun said.

So, she stood up again, dragging her exhausted body towards the edge of the forest.

After walking another few hundred meters, Xueluo was already out of breath from exhaustion. I was thirsty and hungry, and it was hard to move even an inch.

Looking up at the sky in the forest, Xueluo seemed to realize that in front of Hetun, she was like a tiny tree in the forest, unable to get out of his palm.

"I can't walk anymore! Today's exercise ends here! Send someone to get a car to take me back. I'm hungry and want to eat!"

So, the snow couldn’t leave. She sat down on the dead leaves on the ground.

Looking at Lin Xueluo lying on the ground motionless, Hetun smiled: This girl is really interesting!

Hetun obeyed Lin Xueluo's wishes and called a car to take the two of them back to Fort Pett along the mountain road.

In the Rolls-Royce, Xueluo gnawed on an apple to replenish his physical energy.

It seems that she also discovered that for some unknown reason, Hetun shed his cruel side towards her and became gentle.

"Lin Xueluo, that poem...are you familiar with it?"

Hetun suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.

While Xueluo was chewing the apple, she glanced sideways at Hetun, as if she was trying to determine whether Hetun was angry or happy at this moment.

Now her life and that of the little boy in her belly are still in Hetun's hands, so everything must be done according to circumstances. That is to say, he acted based on Hetun's expression.

But one thing Xueluo can be sure of: Hetun is definitely not the kind of 'sexy' man!

Hetun didn't have any evil thoughts about her, either male or female!

However, it is not clear what bad ideas Hetun wants to hatch by banning her.

To be honest, Xueluo didn't know which poem Hetun was referring to by 'that poem'. Looking at such a tall and thick old man, he is not the kind of person who can recite poems and compose poems!

"You... like poetry?"

Xueluo asked back.

I always felt that it was really weird for Hetun to suddenly ask her like this. But I can't see that Hetun has any tendency to be mentally ill.

Hetun was silent for a moment and looked into the distance through the car window, "I don't like it!"

If you don’t like it, then why are you asking? Pretending to be a scholar?

"Oh," Xueluo nodded, and then suddenly asked in a tight voice: "Does this have anything to do with you bringing me to your Pett Castle?"

Xueluo really couldn't understand why Hetun had brought her here!

Becoming Mrs. Yazhai?

Qing's own appearance has not reached the point where she wants to be snatched back to be the wife of Yazhai!

If Hetun really wanted old cows to eat young grass, wouldn't Lan Youyou be more suitable than him?

Thinking of Lan Youyou, Xueluo's whole body shrank.

She has been away from Shencheng for more than ten days. Maybe Lan Youyou has already moved into the Feng family and became the wife of Feng Er that she dreamed of!

"It has something to do with it!"

Hetun's voice was a little far-reaching, as if it was drifting from the horizon.

Xueluo was really startled: Hetun's arrest of him in Pettburg was actually related to a poem? This, this reason is too far-fetched!

"Mr. Hetun, I don't know which poem you are asking about?"

Xueluo asked tentatively. Maybe the poem He Tun wanted to ask about happened to be familiar to him, and if it made him happy, he might let the mother and son go.

After Hetun was silent for a moment, he responded in a low voice: "It's the song you told Feng Xinglang to listen to!"

Xueluo was really startled: It turned out to be Tagore's love poem?

In fact, Xueluo also had some doubts: For example, why didn't Hetun order Xing San and Xing Ba to drive the speedboat on the cruise ship to chase Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang?

Even without actually catching up, he could shoot from a long distance and sink Cong Gang's yacht into the sea. Feng Xinglang, who was seriously injured and lost too much blood, would definitely not survive if he was soaked in sea water for a long time!

Could it be that after Hetun heard the poem he told Feng Xinglang, he wanted to let Feng Xinglang live?