Chapter 490 That "Little Toilet Lid" Looks Like Feng Xinglang

This night, Xueluo was almost in agony.

From the moment she was forced to marry into the Feng family, to being deceived and teased over and over again by Feng Xinglang, it was a long process of purgatory.

Can you say that is not a typical experience of pain and joy?

Therefore, Xueluo slept very late, probably around two or three in the morning, when she drowsily closed her eyes that were red with her own tears.

The next day.

When little Lin Nuo came into Mommy's room, Xueluo was sleeping soundly. There is still a hint of sorrow and sadness between the brows.

Lin Nuo did not wake up his mother, Lin Xueluo, but stood by the bedside and looked at her tired face quietly.

Slowly, the little guy leaned over and kissed Mommy on the cheek. It was light and gentle, very sensible and did not disturb mommy.

Perhaps it can be seen from Mommy's slightly frowning eyebrows: Mommy slept very late last night, and she slept very poorly.

Thinking of something, the little guy kicked off his shoes and climbed up to Tuo with a huff. Then he carefully opened a corner of the duvet and gently held Mommy Xueluo's left hand.

Xueluo's left hand was still bruised from being handcuffed for a long time yesterday. It was in stark contrast to Xueluo's fair skin.

The little guy feels sorry for Mommy Xueluo. He knew that for his safety and health, his mother, Xueluo, had to endure humiliation and was locked up in Peter Castle by his adoptive father, Hetun, unable to leave.

Once upon a time, the little guy also thought that one day he would be more powerful than his adoptive father Hetun, and his mother would be rescued from Pett Castle...

But when he saw what his bastard father had done to his mother, the little guy felt that his adoptive father Hetun was already kind to his mother. The little guy also wants to change the current situation between himself and his mother, but he is too young.

Little by little, the little guy stroked the bruises on Xueluo's left wrist, and the tears in his eyes rolled down uncontrollably.

If it wasn't because she wanted to find her biological father, Qing Qing's mommy wouldn't have come to Shanghai with her adoptive father Hetun.

Then he won't be caught by that bastard Feng Xinglang!

He even chained his own mommy with handcuffs and bit him until her body was covered in blood.

How could that bastard Feng Xinglang treat his own mother like this?

The little guy then remembered: That bastard Feng Xinglang already has another woman! And he also had a daughter with another woman who he loved to the core!

The little guy's tears rolled down his fat little cheeks, and landed drop by drop on Xueluo's wrist.

When Xueluo woke up, she saw her son Lin Nuo sitting next to her, holding her left hand and crying silently.

This scene made Xueluo extremely sad. His eyes instantly turned red.

"Nono, what's wrong?" she asked distressedly.

"Mommy, does your hand still hurt?"

The little guy didn't answer the question. As if he didn't want his mother to see him crying, he quickly wiped away the tears rolling down his cheeks with the back of his little hand.

"It doesn't hurt... Mommy doesn't hurt! Why is Nono crying?"

Xueluo quickly sat up and hugged her son Lin Nuo tightly in her arms.

"Mommy, do you hate that bastard?" Lin Nuo asked lightly.

Xueluo knew that the bastard in his son's mouth was referring to 'Feng Xinglang'. Hearing his son call his biological father this way, Xueluo's heart was twisted into pieces.

"Mommy doesn't hate...Mummy doesn't hate anyone! Nono, actually...actually your dad...he..."

Xueluo wanted to say a few nice words for Feng Xinglang in front of his son, but as soon as he said half of the words, Xueluo's heart ached so much.

"He's not my dad! He's just a bastard!"

The little guy no longer recognizes this so-called biological father. Because all Feng Xinglang brought to him and his mother was repeated harm.

"Nono, don't be like this... Mommy, please don't be like this, okay? In fact, your father still cares about you."

Xueluo hugged Feng Xinglang's son, who was full of resentment, into her arms again.

"Mommy, stop saying good things to that bastard Feng Xinglang! I've seen what he did to you!"

It can be seen that the little guy's prejudice against Feng Xinglang is getting deeper and deeper.

"Nono, it's not what you imagined! When mommy left you pregnant with you, your dad thought I had aborted you... Do you know, your dad almost almost killed you because of your 'death'? I'm driving myself crazy! Nono, your dad...he really cares about you!"

In the end, Xueluo chose to state the truth in front of her son.

Because Xueluo knew that with Hetun's uncompromising words, he would definitely let Feng Xinglang and his son Lin Nuo meet each other in battle!

She couldn't change any of the decisions He Tun made.

All she can do is tell her son Lin Nuo the truth, and she doesn't want to see him becoming more and more prejudiced against his biological father, Feng Xinglang!

"If he really cared about me, why did he have a child with another woman?"

The little guy's rhetorical question made Xueluo's heart ache again.

"He thought you 'died'."

Xueluo's explanation was tinged with pain. Even if he can't convince himself, how easy is it to convince his son Lin Nuo.

"Okay! I will live to see Feng Xinglang tonight, and then let him choose between me and his daughter! Let's see if he cares about me or his daughter!"

Every time Feng Xinglang was mentioned, the little guy's face took on a fierce look.

That is a kind of cruelty that Hetun has developed since he was a child.

"Nono, you... do you really want to go to see Feng Xinglang with your adoptive father? Don't go, okay? Mommy doesn't want to lose you!"

Xueluo hugged her son's waist tightly, fearing that she would lose the little thing in her arms.

"Don't worry, Mommy, you won't lose me! Because I will always be your biological son! And you will always be my biological mother!"

The little guy kissed Mommy on the cheek a few times in relief, and hugged Mommy Xueluo in return.

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Lao Chu was here to deliver last month's Qibei Mountain City Club's sales report to Feng Xinglang.

After saying hello, Feng Xinglang just threw the portfolio aside without even looking at it, let alone opening it.

It was enough to show that Feng Xinglang was in a very low mood today. It can even be said to be full of gloom.

"Xinglang, has Lin Xueluo returned to Shencheng?"

Lao Chu suddenly asked this question.

Feng Xinglang raised his head, glanced at Lao Chu lightly, and said casually: "Why, are you still thinking about marrying your biological daughter to me?"

"..." Lao Chu was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "I'm just asking casually."

"By the way, Xinglang, when Lin Xueluo aborted the child and left Shanghai...how old was the fetus?"

Lao Chu seemed a little unwilling to give up and changed his questioning method. There was a doubt in his heart that he really couldn't solve.

Lao Chu's words really touched Feng Xinglang's nerves.

It is also the pain point that he has not been able to touch in the past five years!

"Old Chu, are you being too strict?! Do you want me to use the word 'get out' to serve you?"

In Feng Xinglang's eyes, an overwhelming amount of violence instantly accumulated.

He was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more!"

After a slight pause, Lao Chu couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Am I the only one who thinks that 'little toilet seat' looks like you?"