Chapter 574 No Time to Deal with Your Shit!

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Originally, Feng Xinglang just wanted to have some fun with the woman in distress, so as to make her smile.

But Xueluo's eyes full of sadness, her pale and bloodless little face, and her frozen state of mind turned this kind of romance into a kind of torment and humiliation, which was exceptionally different from this situation. uncoordinated.

So, Feng Xinglang restrained his unruliness, and turned the plush bear around: Then, at the back of the cracked plush bear's head, a small red face was revealed, dyed an unnatural hot red.

Xueluo didn't know what happened to her son, but she really didn't expect Feng Xinglang to put her son in a stuffed bear.

"Nonuo...Nonuo..."

Really her own son. Xueluo rushed forward, hugged the stuffed bear's son, and messily kissed the little guy's slightly hot cheek.

But when he wanted to take his son from Feng Xinglang's arms, he was blocked.

"You are still weak, let me hold my son and let you kiss."

The woman had just had a miscarriage, and she was anxious about her son Lin Nuo, Xueluo looked extremely weak. She is his wife and the mother of his child, how could Feng Xinglang not feel sorry for a woman's body.

Just like that, Feng Xinglang supported almost the entire weight of his son, and made Xueluo keep spitting on the little guy's cheeks, kissing her child tirelessly over and over again!

It seemed that at this moment, the moment her child returned to her embrace, Xueluo came back to life again.

After kissing and kissing, Xueluo discovered something was wrong. Although his son was breathing steadily, he still hasn't woken up after tossing?

"Nonuo? Nuonuo...wake up...see Mommy?"

Xueluo gently patted his son's rosy cheeks, and softly called the little guy a few more times, but the little guy kept sleeping soundly.

"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong with Nuonuo? Why can't he wake up?"

Xueluo's heart hung up again.

"Nuo Nuo was fed some sleeping and drowsiness medicine by Xing San, and it is estimated that he will wake up in a while."

Feng Xinglang comforted the anxious Xueluo.

"What? Nuonuo was given sleeping pills? He's only 5 years old, will something happen?"

Mommy always has endless worries about her children.

"It'll be fine. If you're really worried, I'll call a doctor to show Nuonuo."

Before Feng Xinglang could find a doctor, the little guy on the sofa woke up by himself. To a 5-year-old child, Mommy's call is simply a haven-like sound of nature.

"Mommy?"

The little guy opened his sleepy eyes with some effort, and saw Mummy Xueluo snuggling beside him, immediately stretched out his little arms to wrap around Xueluo's neck, and buried his little head in Mummy's neck Rubbing between the necks.

"Nonuo... Mommy's dear son! You finally woke up... You scared Mommy to death."

The mother and son embrace each other for a long time, and the picture is so warm that people can't bear to disturb it.

But Feng Xinglang still interrupted: he stretched out his long arms, and hugged his wife and child in his arms with his strong arms. Feeling this hard-won short-term warmth.

Sure enough, it was short-lived. Before it lasted three minutes, Xueluo pushed Feng Xinglang's arm away.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang did love his own child, but Xueluo no longer wanted to let himself and his child face abandonment that might happen again.

In Xueluo's mind, Feng Xinglang would never be a haven for their mother and child!

"Feng Xinglang, let our mother and son leave. Both Nuonuo and I will be grateful to you."

Xueluo calmly made his request to Feng Xinglang.

"It's okay to let you mother and child leave...but you must take me with you!"

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was stained with a trace of disappointment. He reached over and gently stroked his son's little face, but the little guy mercilessly opened it with his little hands.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Nuo didn't say a word to Feng Xinglang, that bastard father. Maybe when Feng Xinglang chose to seal Tuantuan, this bastard's father, only a bastard was left!

"Why, are you still angry with your own father?" Feng Xinglang asked bitterly.

The little guy hadn't fully recovered his strength yet, so he was wilting; but he turned his head away coldly, snuggled up to his mommy tightly, and was unwilling to say anything to Feng Xinglang.

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Feng Xinglang's inner astringency. The call was from the elder brother Feng Lixin.

"Xinglang, where are you? Where's Yoyo? Is she with you?"

Feng Lixin on the other end of the phone seemed to be very anxious, and could vaguely hear the little cutie humming and humming.

"Where did Lan Youyou go, how would I know? I have no obligation to help you watch her!"

It's not hard to hear that Feng Xinglang's words were slightly sullen.

Angry but don't know where it comes from!

Is it because he was rejected by his own son?

Or was it because he actually did the bad act of handing over half of his sister-in-law to others?

"But Lao Mo said that when he brought Tuan Tuan back, Yoyo was with you! Tuantuan was crying looking for his mother."

The crying of Little Princess Feng from the phone was like a stone dropped in a calm lake, disturbing Feng Xinglang's heart again.

Because Feng Xinglang knew clearly: Tuantuan's search for his mother's crying was just a small beginning!

"Feng Lixin, it's been five years, and you still can't conquer a woman? That's all...but now you can't even coax your own daughter?"

Feng Xinglang's indisputable and meaningful words made Feng Lixin startled.

After only two or three seconds of silence, Feng Lixin began to ask again: "Xing Lang, now is not the time to talk about this, where is Yoyo? You must know where Yoyo has gone!"

"I'm so sorry, I really don't know where Lan Youyou has gone! I'm with my wife and children! I don't have time to care about your shit!"

Feng Xinglang said dryly.

"What? You're by Xueluo and Nuonuo's side? Nuonuo was found by you?"

Feng Lixin asked suddenly.

"Hmm..." Feng Xinglang drew a long ending, "Feng Lixin, take good care of your own daughter, maybe from now on, you will have to depend on your daughter for life!"

Before Feng Lixin could answer, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

What does it mean to be dependent on one's daughter?

Could it be that Lan Youyou...

When Feng Lixin called Feng Xinglang again, the phone was already turned off.

"I want Mommy...I want Mommy..."

Princess Feng was crying so hard that she was out of breath. The fright on the cruise ship had already left the little poor in shock; but now that she couldn't find her mother, the little guy felt all kinds of grievances and panic.

"Hey, Tuantuan stopped crying. Papa took Tuantuan to find mom!"