Chapter 487 Five Years Later, Lin Xueluo Is Even More Shameless

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With Xing Twelve's agility, it was easy to cover Xiao Shiwu's protruding eyes.

But at that moment, Xing Twelve made a decision: Let the little guy witness the mosaic-level picture in the lounge.

It doesn't matter whether Feng Xing is exposed or not.

Anyway, everyone is a man, he has one, Xing Twelve and Xiao Shiwu also have it. It's just that his elephant's nose has a beard, while Xiao Shiwu's little elephant's nose doesn't have a beard, that's all the difference!

As for Lin Xueluo... The little thing grew up drinking her milk since he was a child, so the embarrassment index of being seen will not be too high.

He thought that the little guy would scream when he saw his mother Lin Xueluo who was naked; Xing Twelve was already ready to cover his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the little guy's first reaction was silence. Biting lip silence. Two seconds later, the little guy instinctively covered Xing Twelve's eyes, and warned in a low voice:

"Old Twelve, don't look at it! My mommy is naked."

The little guy seemed a little embarrassed. But in the embarrassment, there is a deeper and deeper hatred for that bastard father.

The goal of Hetun has been achieved! Even without coercion, he can still make Xiao Shiwu hate his own father!

What Hetun has to do next is to take the initiative to tell Feng Xinglang: Xiao Shiwu is actually his and Lin Xueluo's own flesh and blood.

And then, when Xiao Shiwu wanted to attack Feng Xinglang, that bastard father, Feng Xinglang would never resist!

Originally, Hetun wanted Xiao Shiwu and Feng Xinglang to kill each other, and after Feng Xinglang killed his own son, Hetun would tell Feng Xinglang about Xiao Shiwu's life experience... But Hetun seemed reluctant to part with himself Carry the big little stuff in one hand!

Every day of his growth, he is almost accompanied by Hetun. Even a puppy will develop feelings after getting along for a long time. What's more, Fifteen is a little thing that suits Hetun's appetite.

*****

In the office, Ye Shinian's movement to grab Baofeng Tuantuan was still half a beat slower. The little cutie's forehead still hit the edge of the coffee table.

Because Xiao Tuantuan was running fast and furiously, he knocked on the coffee table with considerable force, and with a muffled 'dong' sound, Feng Tuantuan, who had been startled for half a second, let out a heart-piercing wail.

"Tuantuan, Tuantuan!"

Ye Shinian picked up the little cutie who had crashed and rolled onto the carpet, "Tuantuan, don't cry, tell Uncle Ye where the crash happened?"

"Headache... wow..."

The little guy's wailing was loud and fast; she was crying with all her strength. Little did he know that the more he cried, the more painful the wound on his forehead would be.

Ye Shinian was shocked to find that the little cutie's forehead had already overflowed with blood.

Although Ye Shinian was also a gangster who ran away on the edge of a knife, he had seen many bloody scenes; but when he saw the blood flowing out of this soft and sticky little thing like Feng Tuantuan, he was instantly horrified.

Like Feng Xinglang, he almost spoiled the little thing Feng Tuantuan to the bone. Not only because of his love for Lan Youyou, Feng Tuantuan is a very likable villain.

"Brother Lang...Brother Lang...come out quickly, you're bleeding all over! Brother Lang..."

Ye Shinian, who was in a panic, yelled uncontrollably towards the door of the lounge. Ye Shinian really hoped that the forehead that was smashed to the point of bleeding was his own.

Feng Xinglang in the lounge, after hearing Feng Tuantuan's sharp screams, he reflexively opened his keen eyes.

He could hear that Feng Tuantuan's wailing at this moment was abnormal.

When Ye Shinian yelled that Feng Tuantuan was bleeding, he jumped up from the sofa. When he was about to rush out of the rest room naked, he was stopped by the handcuffs attached to his right hand and Xueluo's left hand.

Seeing Feng Xinglang's nervousness, anxiety and uneasiness due to his love for his daughter, Xueluo's heart was pierced fiercely.

She was not jealous of how a little girl was doted on by her father, but she lamented that her child had never received even the slightest bit of care and love from his own father.

Five years, how precious it is to a child's childhood; if you miss it, you will miss it, and it will never be restored and made up.

Obviously, they couldn't rush out of the lounge together with Xueluo, who was completely naked.

Feng Xinglang returned to the sofa bed, took out a key from the bottom of the sofa bed, and released the handcuffs on his side with a 'click' sound.

This big bitch really hid the key.

Before Xueluo could open his mouth to insult the hypocrisy of the man and the deceit of running the train, with a 'crack' sound, Feng Xinglang stuck the half-opened handcuff on the wrist to the sofa with lightning speed. On the lower telescopic crossbar.

In other words, Xueluo, who was completely naked, was handcuffed to the sofa by Feng Xinglang.

Before he even had time to waste time with Xueluo, Feng Xinglang put on his nightgown and rushed out.

The door of the lounge is intelligent: when people leave, the door closes.

Startled, Xueluo watched Feng Xinglang leave until the closed smart door blocked his sight. Xueluo had to face an extremely cruel fact: because Feng Xinglang was nervous, he and Lan Youyou's daughter , and locked her, Lin Xueluo, in the lounge alone.

Not only locked in the room, but also handcuffed to the sofa.

Lin Xueluo, who was completely naked, let out a strange sneer. That laughter was so weird that it made one's hair stand on end.

Five years ago, Feng Lixin was his sky, Feng Xinglang's life; and she was just a lifeless straw, a bait.

Five years later, he and Lan Youyou's daughter Feng Tuantuan became Feng Xinglang's new world, his Feng Xinglang's new life; while she, Lin Xueluo, was just a shameless plaything. She can sleep as much as she likes, play tossing and turning, and handcuff her to the sofa when she's done...

Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo, after five years, you are still in such a miserable state.

Xueluo's heartache turned into a desert, yet she couldn't cry.

*****

Feng Xinglang rushed out of the lounge, when he saw the crying little pity in Ye Shinian's arms, he snatched the little pity away with a heartbroken hand.

"Papa... Tuantuan hurts so much..."

The little cutie hummed pitifully and sobbed Qingqing.

"Tuantuan, don't move! Let Papa see where the injury is, and whether it is serious or not."

Feng Xinglang grabbed Xiaopoor's fluttering little hand, and carefully inspected the wound on her forehead: it should be a skin trauma, with a little blood spilling out; but her forehead was swollen, which made people feel really distressed.

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Tuantuan has been cared for meticulously by the Feng family, and has almost never been knocked or touched. It was the first time since the little cutie was born that she was hit and bled like this. It is enough to prove how much the Feng family loves this little thing.

"Papa... Tuantuan hurts so much. Papa blows..."

The little guy's teary eyes really hurt Feng Xinglang's heart.

He tenderly followed the cutie's wish and did the extremely childish thing: blowing on her forehead that was swollen and bleeding.

"Tuantuan is good, don't move around! It will only hurt more if you move. Papa will send Tuantuan to the hospital now."

Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Tuantuan, barefoot and wearing a nightgown, he rushed out of the CEO's office at a brisk pace, ignoring Lin Xueluo who was handcuffed to the sofa by him and couldn't even put on his clothes.

"Papa, don't go to the doctor...doctors are devils. Don't get injections...Tuantuan is so scared."

The little pitiful nestled in Feng Xinglang's arms, sobbing loudly, and the crystal clear tears fell straight down.

"Tuantuan is not afraid! Papa will always be by Tuantuan's side. Tuantuan must be obedient and brave."

Feng Xinglang kissed the little cutie in his arms, wishing he could suffer the pain on his forehead for the little thing.

When Lan Youyou saw her crying daughter Feng Tuantuan being carried out of the elevator by Feng Xinglang, she immediately got out of the Maserati and rushed towards Feng Xinglang and his daughter Tuantuan.

"Tuantuan, what's the matter? Your forehead... Oh my god, it's bleeding!"

Seeing her daughter's bloody and swollen forehead, Lan Youyou felt so distressed.

"Feng Xinglang, how did you take care of Tuantuan? She went upstairs well, why is her forehead swollen like this? And bleeding?"

Lan Youyou angrily scolded Feng Xinglang for not taking good care of his daughter. Just when he was about to reach out to touch his daughter Feng Tuantuan, Feng Xinglang opened it with one hand.

"Lan Youyou, if you dare to use Tuantuan to achieve your goal again, I will kill you!"

Feng Xinglang said in a stern voice.

"Okay, Brother Lang, now is not the time to quarrel, let's send Tuantuan to the hospital first. If you really hurt the tissue in your brain, you two just wait and cry!"

Ye Shinian's severe reprimand stopped the quarrel between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou. They got into Ye Shinian's more comfortable Land Rover together.

"Mummy, don't blame Papa. Papa was sleeping, and Tuantuan accidentally bumped into him."

The little cutie said with a sobbing voice.

It was only then that Lan Youyou realized that Feng Xinglang was only wearing a nightgown, not even shoes or underwear. It is enough to prove how nervous and eager Feng Xinglang is for his precious daughter.

"Be good, don't talk anymore. Otherwise, your forehead will bleed again. Mommy is here, and Papa is here too."

Lan Youyou comforted her daughter distressedly.

"Tuantuan, do you know that you can't sleep? If you feel uncomfortable, you should tell Papa in time."

Feng Xinglang ordered the little poor boy in his arms, and then scolded Ye Shinian: "Hurry up and call the Children's Hospital and ask them to prepare first."

Every sentence of reprimand, every comfort, and every movement contained Feng Xinglang's boundless love for Feng Tuantuan.

*****

Following Feng Xinglang's departure, little Lin Nuo also saw the gleaming handcuffs on Mommy Xueluo's wrist.

I also saw that bastard father handcuffed Mommy Xueluo to the telescopic crossbar on the sofa bed because he was worried about his precious daughter.

Such a bastard dear father, do I still need to recognize him?