Chapter 685 Hate and wish...hellip;…

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When he was thinking about whether to say something to Xing Twelve, Xing Twelve had already flashed into the darkness behind him.

Xing Twelve has always come and gone without a shadow, and his hobbies are erratic.

But Xueluo saw it for real: that person was Xing Twelve.

Having been together under the same roof for five years, she still knows a little about Xing Twelve's habits.

Seeing Xueluo staring at his back, Feng Xinglang immediately turned around sharply. Except for the silence, there was only darkness.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

"... Nuonuo is alone in the car. Don't make him wait too long."

Xueluo concealed Xing Twelve's arrival. At the same time, he pushed Kaifeng Xinglang, and walked quickly towards the eye-catching Bentley.

Xueluo couldn't guess the reason for Xing Twelve's sudden appearance. But intuition told Xueluo: it must be related to Feng Xinglang and his son.

Xueluo knew that Xing Twelve would not hurt his son Lin Nuo, but Xueluo really didn't want Xing Twelve to take Nuonuo away.

"Nonuo?" Xueluo called out a little eagerly.

In the compartment with the lights on, the little guy is playing with a small tablet.

"Are you done kissing?"

The little guy threw away the tablet, jumped out and hugged Xueluo, "Mum, don't let the bastard Feng Xinglang kiss you so easily!"

Xueluo had no intention of being shy at all right now, she hugged the little guy tightly, and subconsciously looked around a few times.

It stands to reason that Xing Twelve should have seen Lin Nuo playing alone in the car. But he didn't take the opportunity to take the little guy away...

Xueluo was still very grateful.

Think about it from another angle: Xing Twelve's appearance should be to find her.

"Dear son, dear father, it's really not easy to kiss your mommy... I'm eager to see through, waiting to be fed, burning with anger..."

For his son who made trouble from time to time, Feng Xinglang had a low profile in various ways, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic.

"Come on, Feng Xinglang, after all, you just want to play tricks on my mommy!"

The little guy hit the nail on the head.

"Okay, it's getting late, you two, father and son, go back to sleep quickly. Nuonuo has to go to school tomorrow."

Xueluo urged the father and son, who were speaking unpleasant words, to leave.

Moreover, there was Xing Twelve, an audience member hiding in a certain corner, so Xueluo felt uncomfortable.

"Mum, can you sleep without kissing your son in your arms?"

here we go again! Ever since the little guy followed his own father, Feng Xinglang, he became more and more able to act cute and pretend to be obedient. It's becoming more and more like a child.

"Don't worry, Mommy will definitely fall asleep!"

Xueluo's 'cold' words made the little guy a little disappointed.

"My dear son won't be able to sleep without his mother in his arms!"

The little guy wrapped around Xueluo's neck, but refused to let go, "Why don't we all sleep at Da Duoduo's house."

"No! Your aunt Duoduo is not feeling well, and she can't stand the fuss between you father and son."

Xueluo directly refused. Keeping their father and son behind would only make Yuan Duoduo more embarrassed. Let alone a good rest.

After a while of procrastination, Xueluo finally drove the father and son who brought her upstairs down the stairs. She didn't open the door until she saw Bentley leave safely from the window of the living room and glanced at Yuan Duoduo who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Sure enough, in the corridor, Xueluo saw Xing Twelve who was waiting for her.

"Old Twelve? You, why are you here?" Xueluo asked in surprise.

In fact, Xueluo could still predict the purpose of Xing Twelve's coming to Shencheng again.

"The adoptive father is here too... still living in Repulse Bay."

Xing Twelve's voice was tinged with an indescribable sadness. With a hint of frustration.

"Ah? Your adoptive father also came to Shencheng?"

Expected consternation. Xueluo also realized that the relationship between Hetun and Feng Xinglang would not be so easy to disperse. There's always something disconnected that holds it together.

It was just because of hatred before! And it's blinding hatred!

And now...

"Yeah. Foster father...he's a lot older." Xing Twelve's voice was a little hoarse.

Xue fell silent.

Such a big change, jumping from deep-rooted hatred to family love... Even Xueluo didn't know how to describe and evaluate the hurt and being hurt during this crime! My dearest and dearest flesh and blood!

To be honest, Xueluo was afraid of Hetun besides fear. For the sake of her son Lin Nuo, she had been living under the shadow of Hetun with humiliation. Sometimes, she also sprouts gratitude to Hetun.

After all, Hetun provided food, clothing, housing and transportation for her and her son for five years. And it's good for the little ones.

It is estimated that that is the only humanity left in Hetun somewhere.

"Do you know the purpose of your adoptive father coming to Shencheng?"

Xueluo still asked a little nervously. Because she was too afraid of Hetun's ruthless style.

"The adoptive father has been thinking about fifteen. In the past month or so, the adoptive father has been haggard a lot... almost collapsed."

Xing Twelve's words were full of filial piety towards Hetun. It is no wonder that Hetun trusts him so much and likes him.

Xueluo fell silent again.

There are mixed feelings in his heart: He Tun is haggard and collapsed... But has he ever thought that Feng Xinglang almost died at the hands of He Tun twice. Almost every time there are scars and lives hanging by a thread!

Thinking of the hardships that he and Feng Xinglang had to go through, it was all thanks to Hetun, Xueluo couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Just now, didn't you have a chance to take Shiwu away?" Xueluo said softly.

"The adoptive father said: without your permission, he will not take Shiwu away again. Perhaps, he will only take a sneak peek at it in the dark."

Xing Twelve is not a sensational master. What he said are just facts.

Xueluo's kindness factor started to cause trouble again. She really couldn't bear to let an old man just sneak a glance at his grandson.

I hate and can't wait...but I can't forgive!

Xueluo's heart was twisted so badly.

"Then let your adoptive father think about it!"

After Xueluo threw this angry and cold word to Xing Twelve, she left the corridor without looking back.

But when Xueluo took out the key to open the anti-theft door, he stopped firmly.

With her inherent kindness, Xue Shi couldn't refuse an old man who just wanted to see her grandson!

No matter how much Hetun mutilated Feng Xinglang, persecuted and restricted her, Hetun still paid for his son Lin Nuo's love. Although the motive at the time was not pure. But it can be seen that he really loves Nuonuo.

Xueluo turned back to the stairs.

Xing Twelve is still there. It seemed that Xueluo was expected to come back.

"Nuo Nuo has to go to kindergarten tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, Saturday or Sunday, I'll take him to Repulse Bay to see your adoptive father..."

Well, I'm short-sighted again, aren't I?

Is this a crime of repaying hatred with kindness?