Chapter 597 How Is It, How Does It Taste?

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"For a woman who is not cherished by her husband, but is only teased and played badly, her lack of self-love is shameless!"

Xueluo spoke so forcefully that her entire body was trembling with the breath of her words.

"As for me, Lin Xueluo, I am that shameless, self-respecting and self-loving woman! That's why my husband abuses me arbitrarily, doesn't cherish my body, and treats killing children like a joke!"

Every word Xueluo said hit her pain point. At the same time, it also hurt the man's heart.

Feng Xinglang still had a fresh memory of the bloody appearance of the woman in his arms.

Yes, he thought he was loving the woman in front of him in the most primitive way; but he didn't expect that what he brought to the woman was not only spiritual harm, but also physical pain.

For a long time, Feng Xinglang did not speak. But he refused to let go and let the woman leave. The two of them were silently stalemate in the dark and damp basement.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xinglang slowly knelt down on one knee; because it was inconvenient to move while wearing handcuffs, Feng Xinglang could only kiss Xueluo's stomach through the iron fence...

Perhaps at this moment, as a father, he can only express his deep apology for the child who died in such a way!

"Baby...I'm sorry...I'm not a good father! It hurts both you and Mommy!"

Xueluo really wanted to be strong, even more powerful, but when she heard Feng Xinglang's apology to the child who died young, she couldn't help but choked up.

The lower lip was almost bitten by herself, and Xueluo's suppressed sobs were distorted a little weirdly. She tried her best to endure her pain, not wanting to express her weakness in front of men...

"Don't worry, baby, Dad will avenge you!"

Feng Xinglang's lips were tightly pressed against Xueluo's stomach through the iron fence, maintaining this movement for a long time, like a kind of silent mourning.

But the word 'revenge' fell into Xueluo's ears, and she struggled away like a frightened bird.

She got rid of the grip of the man who was drowning in sadness, and immediately retreated to a place where Feng Xinglang's arms could not touch her.

"Revenge? I'm afraid Hetun is not the only one who caused my miscarriage?"

Xueluo smiled bitterly: "Feng Xinglang, you couldn't do it! Five years ago, you couldn't do it; five years later, you still can't do it!"

Leaving behind these meaningful words, Xueluo turned around and rushed out towards the narrow passage...

"Snow falls!"

Behind him, there were cries of nostalgia from a man, as well as a suppressed feeling that could not be fully expressed.

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Xing Ba leaned sideways by the door of the passage, patiently listening to the verbal war between Lin Xueluo and Feng Xinglang.

He casually ate the few chocolate beans in his hand.

That's what little Shiwu ate.

"Look ahead! Hit someone!"

Xing Ba kindly reminded the grief-stricken Lin Xueluo who was walking with her head down all the way.

Lin Xueluo raised her head abruptly, only then did she see that there was still a person blocking the door.

Xing Ba leisurely ate the leftover chocolate beans from his son Nuonuo, as if he had a sweet tooth.

It's just that the leather whip in Xing Ba's other hand really made Xueluo shudder.

Xueluo had seen this leather whip before, it was used by Hetun to train horses.

It's just that Xueluo doesn't know who Xing Ba wants to tame with this whip? Or hit whom?

Xueluo didn't ask, nor was he in the mood to ask Xing Ba. She only knows: Xing Ba will not beat her with this whip!

Although Hetun imprisoned their mother and child for five years, and would occasionally imprison her in a small dark room to think about it, he never used violence against her.

"Well, this chocolate bean has a really good appetite! You are worried that Fifteen Tooth Decay won't let him eat more, so you can leave it to me. What a pity to lose it!"

Xing Ba made a humorous tone. I can't hear any hostility to be violent to someone at all.

"I still have some hidden in my room...I'll give it to you later!"

Xueluo mechanically responded to Xing Ba's sentence.

It was precisely because of Xueluo's kindness and unpretentiousness, as well as being kind to others everywhere, that she had lived peacefully by Hetun's side for so many years.

Xueluo had just walked a few steps before stopping again. Because that leather whip... really terrified her.

I always feel that Xing Ba will not take out this whip to play with in his spare time.

When she turned around, Xueluo was shocked to find that Xing Ba, who had spoken to her a few seconds ago, had disappeared at this very moment!

It's really like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, not to mention, it can still be silent.

The door to the basement was open.

Immediately afterwards, Xueluo heard the sound of fighting coming from the basement.

It is very painful to be beaten with a leather whip, and a red mark will appear when one whip is applied, and the skin will be ripped apart after two whips.

Xing Ba's speed was so fast that before Feng Xinglang could bring the bacon roll in from outside the iron fence, his leather whip swung over violently, fell from the back of the hand that was reaching for the food, and slapped it along the arm. on his shoulders...

The back of the hand, which was not covered by clothes, was immediately rolled up, exposing the red bloody tissue.

It really hurts!

When Xing Ba's second whip came over, Feng Xinglang, who had already suffered a terrible loss, immediately let Xing Ba's leather whip fall in the middle of the handcuffs with the help of the grid of the iron fence, and took advantage of the situation to stir up the leather The whip was caught in his hand.

The game of power has begun.

The thin Xing Ba does not have the upper hand; after all, Feng Xinglang has a strong body. It's not that Xing Ba can pull the whip if he wants to.

Feng Xinglang held the whip tightly with one hand, and grabbed the iron fence with the other; with such a posture, it was even more impossible for Xing Ba to pull the whip back.

However, just as Feng Xinglang and Xing Ba were in a stalemate; suddenly, Xing Ba took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it against the iron fence...

The iron fence was electrified immediately, like a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp in hell.

"Uh... ah!"

He didn't notice that Xing Ba would cheat on him, and even used such indecent methods.

Feng Xinglang's reaction speed was fast enough, but he was still knocked down by the strong electric current for several steps, and his back slammed into the wall inside.

At the same time, from the palm of Feng Xinglang's hand grasping the iron fence, a puff of green smoke sizzled...

Then, Xueluo smelled the smell of scorched flesh.

For a long time, it permeates in the poorly ventilated basement.

That was the smell of Feng Xinglang's palm being scorched by the electric shock.

"How is it, how does it taste?"

Xing Ba asked leisurely.

For Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba held grudges.

The last time Feng Xinglang used a plush bear to play with him the enhanced version of the golden cicada shell, which really stimulated Xing Ba's self-esteem.

Xing Ba's IQ was severely abused by Feng Xinglang!

Of course Xing Ba will not miss this opportunity given by God!

"Xing Ba, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Feng Xinglang being abused, Xueluo's heart ached.

"Bringing food in to Feng Xinglang is also with your consent!"

Seeing the overturned food tray, Xueluo thought that Xing Ba was angry at him for giving Feng Xinglang something to eat.

Only then did Xing Ba put away his whip, and replied leisurely:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, foster father told me:

As long as you, Lin Xueluo, come into the basement and see Feng Xinglang once, Feng Xinglang must be beaten once! "