Chapter 599 How to Deal with "Hate"

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"Let me sleep with Lao Ba? Why? Lao Ba's feet are smelly to death... and he still grinds his teeth and talks in his sleep!"

The little guy boss is not happy to get up.

Among the adoptive sons in Hetun, Lin Nuo likes to sleep with the old twelve the most. There will always be different surprises and pleasures.

"If it's to help Mommy, aren't you willing?"

Xueluo didn't explain to her son: The purpose of letting the little guy pester Xing Ba to sleep is because she knew that Hetun would never let anyone beat Feng Xinglang in front of Xiao Shiwu! That would only breed the little guy's hatred for Hetun.

"I definitely want to!"

The little guy dragged out a long ending sound reluctantly.

Lin Nuo's dinner was eaten in the foster father's room in Hetun. It may be that the wound on Hetun's leg burst for the second time. During the day, he was not willing to spoil the little guy's interest, so he kept clenching his teeth and persisted.

"Father, let me squeeze your arm for you."

Following the example of a Thai technician, the little guy pinched Hetun's other arm. The fleshy little hands rubbed Hetun's arm back and forth, which was very comfortable.

Hetun narrowed his eyes in relief, "Fifteen, do you hate your own father, Feng Xinglang?"

The little guy paused, pursed his lips, and then answered Hetun: "Hate!"

"Hehe... You stubborn boy, you mean what you say, right? Since you hate him so much, why don't you go to the basement and kill him with a crossbow?"

Hetun lovingly embraced Xiao Shiwu in his arms, and rubbed his bearded chin against the little guy's head.

"Wouldn't it be nice to lock him in the basement? Why kill him!"

The little guy doesn't quite agree with Hetun's handling of 'hate'.

"Hmm! That makes sense! As long as my Shiwu likes it, then lock him like this!"

It's not just to please Xiao Shiwu who has always been his favorite, it seems that Hetun doesn't really want Feng Xinglang to die too soon!

It has to be said that Feng Xinglang is indeed a rare opponent:

He is young, he is wise, he is quick-witted, and he will play different tricks with Hetun!

The most important thing is: Hetun wants to bring Feng Xinglang in front of that woman... so that the woman can see that the evil results of her promiscuity will be fed back to her son even more!

The woman in Hetunkou is just a wax figure in the darkroom of Fort Peter.

Hetun closed his eyes deeply, as if he was really tired!

After putting Hetun waiter to sleep, the little guy immediately ran back to Mommy Xueluo's room.

As expected, Xueluo had been waiting for his son Lin Nuo to come back.

"Mummy, foster father has already fallen asleep... Can I pester Lao Ba to visit Feng Xinglang in the basement now?"

From his son Lin Nuo's expectant eyes, Xueluo saw the unbreakable bond between his son and Feng Xinglang, blood thicker than water.

During the whole day, besides being concerned about Feng Xinglang's injury and hunger, Xueluo also thought a lot.

Feng Xinglang is not the enemy of himself and his son Lin Nuo!

The two times he 'abandoned' their mother and son had his last resort, and she saw it with her own eyes.

Xueluo believed: If Feng Lixin hadn't been there for the first time, and Tuantuan hadn't been for the second time, Feng Xinglang would not have abandoned their mother and child.

Especially for her son Nuonuo, she could feel Feng Xinglang's love for him.

A clean break with Feng Xinglang is a clean break, but this won't be an obstacle for Xueluo to care about that man.

Xueluo took off his son's pajamas, and changed into a dark pullover with pockets; he put chocolate beans in the little guy's pocket, and didn't close the zipper until the pocket was full.

"Mummy, didn't you let your son eat more chocolate beans? It will cause tooth decay!"

The little guy didn't know where Mommy Xueluo was playing.

Or did Mommy find out about stealing chocolate beans?

So the little guy answered very well-behaved and sensible!

"This is not for you to eat! You can use these chocolate beans to throw your own father, Feng Xinglang! Don't let your starling find out, you understand?"

With his son Lin Nuo's IQ, Xueluo didn't need to explain too much.

The little guy nodded quickly. When he was having dinner just now, he was still thinking: Has the bastard's father had dinner yet?

Should be no!

"By the way, Nuonuo, remember to ask your own father to read this fairy tale book to you. You can only leave after he finishes reading it. Do you know?"

Before going out, Xueluo picked up a book of fairy tales and stuffed it into his son Lin Nuo's arms.

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Xing Ba expected that the little guy would cling to him, and asked him to take him into the basement to see his own father, Feng Xinglang.

So Xing Ba has been waiting by that door.

Seeing the little guy holding a book of fairy tales in his arms, Xing Ba's narrow eyes narrowed even longer.

"Why, is it possible that you still have to spend the night in the basement with your own father?"

Xing Ba asked, and then added with a sigh: "I have been abandoned by your own father twice, how can you still be so filial? What a good son!"

Faced with Xing Laoba's deliberate sarcasm, the little guy gave him a supercilious look. Too lazy to say half a word with him!

Before the little guy reached the iron fence, he heard two screams from inside the iron fence.

"Nono... Nono!"

Feng Xinglang rushed from the simple plank to the iron fence almost rolling and crawling. At that time, he didn't care at all whether Xing Ba had passed a strong current on the iron fence, he just wanted to see his child.

The wall lamps in the hallway are retractable ones. And it's pretty dim. Plus Feng Xinglang was in the dark again, the little guy could only hear Feng Xinglang's voice, but couldn't see Feng Xinglang's person clearly.

"Old Ba, quickly turn on the light to the brightest, I want to punish Feng Xinglang for reading to me!"

This is where Xueluo's wisdom lies. Asking his son to ask Feng Xinglang to read to him, Xing Ba will definitely turn on the light. And after turning on the light, the little guy will definitely see exactly how injured Feng Xinglang is.

Another thing is: if Hetun really wanted to kill Feng Xinglang, he would have done it as early as last night; if Feng Xinglang had to die, then Lin Xueluo should let his son Lin Nuo meet his own father, Feng Xinglang Long.

"Is reading a book counted as punishment?"

Xing Ba didn't really want to turn on the light. Because after turning on the light, the little guy will see the injuries on Feng Xinglang's body, so it would be bad if he blamed him as the perpetrator.

"Or, you should punish me for reading to you! It's too smelly here, it will affect your mood of listening to the story!"

"No matter how stinky it is here, it smells better than your stinky feet! Turn on the light!"

Unable to resist the little things, Xing Ba could only turn on the lights in the small black room.

"Nonuo... Come here, come to Dad quickly."

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly to adapt to the light, maybe he had been locked up for a long time, the moment he saw his son Lin Nuo clearly, he wished he could rush out.

The body hit the iron fence, and the hands stretched out hard, trying to touch the son's body.

It's just that the pair of handcuffs restricted his movements...

The little guy didn't say anything, just looked at Feng Xinglang in the iron fence in silence.