Chapter 480 Can’t You Run Away This Time?
Why is this big bitch here?
How did he know that he and Yuan Duoduo had arranged to meet at this tea restaurant?
Xueluo believed that Yuan Duoduo would not leak anything, so all that was left was the conspiracy and tricks played by this bitch.
Feng Xinglang's steps were leisurely, like a cheetah walking in the jungle, patrolling his territory with an arrogant attitude; then he saw Lin Xueluo, a small prey that had strayed into his territory.
Or maybe he has been ambushing her for a long time!
Looking at the man's charming smile, Xueluo felt that this man was really cheap! She really wanted to beat this man severely so that she could relieve the injustice and pain she and her son Lin Nuo had suffered over the years.
But Xueluo seemed too lazy to argue with this man. He had Lan Youyou and their common daughter. She, Lin Xueluo, and her son Lin Nuo could never go back. The little hope I had in my heart was gone!
"Come for tea early in the morning? You're in a good mood!"
Feng Xinglang said leisurely. But behind this melodious sound, there is a faint sadness that appears and disappears.
How early is it? It's already past ten o'clock. Xueluo didn't bother to argue with this man about anything unimportant.
"Where's Yuan Duoduo?"
Xueluo asked, "You are a grown man, and you use such a despicable method to attack a little woman who is constantly striving for self-improvement. Feng Xinglang, you are really despicable and shameless to the extreme!"
While scolding Feng Xinglang, Xueluo's eyes began to search the man carefully: Hetun said that during the dinner yesterday, his son Lin Nuo gave Feng Xinglang a crossbow arrow, and he didn't know that this man was injured. Where is it...
Okay, I have to admit, I'm being stupid again. Why do you still care about this big bitch? You will die by yourself!
"Yuan Duoduo was implicated by you. You should reflect on your own behavior!"
Feng Xinglang approached Xueluo step by step; Xueluo instinctively stepped back.
After retreating, Xueluo realized that he was doing something very stupid. Because there is only one way out, which is the stairs behind Feng Xinglang. What I have to do is to find ways to escape, rather than retreating blindly and forcing myself into a dead end.
"I have nothing to reflect on! It's you, Feng Xinglang, who should reflect on it!"
Xueluo began to calculate his escape route: first, he would lead Feng Xinglang up to the second floor, so that he could avoid him in the large space on the second floor, and then go down the stairs to escape.
"Lin Xueluo, you actually said you have nothing to reflect on?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, and his charming and handsome face, which was originally calm and charming, suddenly darkened, as if it was enveloped in a cloud of hostility.
"You aborted my child, but you still dare to be so indifferent?"
This man's face changes at any time! You were charming and uninhibited just a moment ago, and now you are full of anger and anger?
"Then what kind of attitude do you want me to have? Crying? Or grief-stricken?"
Xueluo sneered coldly. She really couldn't stand this man's arrogance. Why can't she be more high-profile?
"You should repent! Spend your life repenting!"
Feng Xinglang said while biting his words. Whenever the child who died in infancy was mentioned, one could see an almost obsessive Feng Xinglang.
"Repent? Why should I repent? It's you, Feng Xinglang, who should repent!"
Xueluo refuted sharply. She really didn't feel like she had anything to regret. And this man's cold appearance, as well as his indiscriminate use of violence and lynching, and his indiscriminate words to incriminate him, really made Xueluo hate him.
Why does he have Feng Xinglang? Who gave him such power?
Seeing that this man could move freely and scold others, and that his son Lin Nuo's crossbow arrow probably did not hurt his vital parts, Xueluo no longer cared about his injuries, but was focused on how to get out of this situation. The man fled right before his eyes.
Not easy! The man's strong body is like a human wall. It is definitely impossible to rely on force, and can only rely on outsmarting him.
Xueluo stepped back and then leaned on a chair behind her.
Xueluo thought: when Feng Xinglang was unprepared, he picked up the chair and threw it at him, and he should have a chance of winning and taking the opportunity to escape.
"Since you don't repent, then I will help you repent!"
Feng Xinglang took a few steps closer to Xueluo; in panic, Xueluo quickly picked up the chair and threw it at Feng Xinglang's upper body...
However, Feng Xinglang grabbed it effortlessly and threw the chair far away.
After being frightened, Xueluo immediately turned around and tried to rush past Feng Xinglang.
Just as Xueluo rushed past Feng Xinglang's body, there was a 'click', and Xueluo felt a chill on her left wrist, and her steps were abruptly stopped.
Xueluo instinctively looked back: There was a bright handcuff on her left wrist?
There was another 'click', and the other end of the handcuff clicked on Feng Xinglang's right hand. Then he tore off the key and threw it out of the window. The movements were done in one go, so fast that Xue Luo had no time to react.
Xueluo instinctively wanted to run towards the window to see where Feng Xinglang's lost key was, but found that she couldn't move.
"Feng, Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Xueluo shook the handcuffs on her wrists, anxious and annoyed.
"These handcuffs are specially made for you, Lin Xueluo! They are used to help you confess! I will accompany you to confess!"
Feng Xinglang said leisurely. He was leaning on the edge of the sofa, looking a little tired.
"Feng Xinglang, you are crazy! Did you take the wrong medicine? Open this thing quickly!"
Xueluo instantly became angry, shook the handcuffs on her hands vigorously, and pulled hard. All you get is futility.
Lin Xueluo couldn't pull this shiny metal away with her bare hands.
Looking at Lin Xueluo, who was almost jumping up and down in anxiety, Feng Xinglang smiled faintly, "Can't you run away this time? Lin Xueluo, I said, I will spend the rest of my life with you. die!"
Although the man was smiling, the depths of his eyes were calm and cold.
The emotion of world-weariness permeated every cell in his body.
The child's 'death' tortured Feng Xinglang for five years. During these five years, Feng Xinglang's soul was deeply trapped in a bottomless cold abyss, unable to find a way out for his soul.
And what about her, Lin Xueluo? He viciously aborted his child, yet he still acted like nothing happened.
She is more mature and charming, but she has no regrets for her cruel behavior back then!
Feng Xinglang couldn't tolerate this woman being so heartless.
He wants her to hurt with him! Repent together!
Is this man going crazy?