Chapter 702 A Mass of Flesh and Blood

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A trace of surprise flashed in Hetun's eyes. Of course he wanted to keep Xueluo and her son, but he couldn't say what he thought of.

"Could it be... you still want to keep me and Nuonuo for dinner? It would be strange if your son was dissatisfied with Shencheng and went to find his son!"

Xueluo grumbled.

In the end, Hetun nodded helplessly. He chose to accommodate Feng Xinglang.

"By the way, Mr. Xing, I want to transfer Nuonuo's household registration to my name." Xueluo asked tentatively.

"Transfer to your name?"

Hetun was slightly startled, "Isn't it good to keep it under the name of my grandfather!"

Good? Mr. Hetun, you just think it's good, right?

"This is also what Feng Xinglang meant! He, he agreed to give me the custody of Lin Nuo."

Xueluo decided to use Feng Xinglang to suppress Hetun and strive for the custody of his son.

He Tun frowned slightly, "How can this be? Nuonuo is our Xing family's child. From now on, his full name is Xing Nuo, and his nickname is Nuonuo, or Fifteen."

"Nonuo is also my child, Lin Xueluo!"

To be honest, at this moment, Xueluo was inexplicably filled with anger. How could the child she had given birth to with so much difficulty not be hers, Lin Xueluo? Not only did she change the name, but she also insisted on transferring the son's household registration to her name as the biological mother?

"Why are you so anxious? I didn't say that Fifteen is not your child. You will always be Fifteen's biological mother!"

He Tun felt that Xueluo's sudden irritability and argument seemed a little unreasonable.

"Mommy, can Nuonuo take this intelligent-robot home?"

Little Lin Nuo ran out with a robot in his arms, and acted cutely and wanted to take back the toy given to him by his godfather He Tun.

"No!"

Xueluo refused. With a slightly angry tone.

"Nothing? Nuonuo likes this robot!" The little guy was in a bad mood.

"Then how are you going to explain to your real father where this robot came from?" Xue Luo asked.

"Just say that my adoptive father gave it to me..."

After saying that, the little guy seemed to feel that it was not appropriate, so he repeated: "Just say that my dear mommy bought it for me!"

"Your real mother only earns less than 4,000 yuan a month. Can I afford this IQ robot worth tens of thousands of dollars?"

In fact, Xue Luo deliberately argued for He Tun to hear these words.

She reminded He Tun: There is still a deep gully between you and your son Feng Xinglang that is difficult to cross.

"Fifteen, intelligent-robot will stay with your adoptive father first. Whenever you want to play, just come to your adoptive father's place."

Once again, He Tun chose to give in. Avoiding the resistance and sharpness that his son Feng Xinglang might show.

After thinking about it, the little guy still reluctantly left the intelligent-robot.

He Tun carried Lin Nuo and sent him to the gate of Repulse Bay.

Xueluo had already gotten into Xingba's commercial vehicle, but Hetun still loved the little thing in his arms and refused to let go.

"If you miss your godfather, come and see him, understand? Old Twelve will pick you up."

"I know, godfather."

"Don't act tough with your biological father, be an obedient child, understand?"

"I understand, godfather..."

"Don't mention it to your biological father for the time being... I came to see your godfather, understand?"

"I understand."

"Your biological father is not fully recovered yet, so don't pester him to hug you, understand?"

"I understand, I understand! Godfather, don't smack me anymore, it's almost dark..."

The little guy finally got impatient.

Xueluo in the commercial vehicle was both angry and amused.

His son now had another person who loved him.

In the off-road vehicle, the little guy sighed, "Mommy, godfather seems to have really changed for the better!"

But Xueluo was silent.

Yes, Hetun has indeed changed for the better! Can he be forgiven just like that?

Who will pay for the disaster and grievances that Lin Xueluo has suffered?

Everything is like a nightmare. Fortunately, this nightmare has passed and she has woken up.

"Nono, if your father asks you where you went in the afternoon... what will you say?"

"Just say that your son is in kindergarten and goes to school obediently."

Looking at the little guy's skillful tone, he must have used it a lot on weekdays. Although Xueluo does not agree with her son's lies, there is really no way this time. If Feng Xinglang knows about it, there will definitely be something wrong.

Xueluo suddenly realized: they and their son did not really have freedom! It's just that the cage that imprisoned them is a little bigger. She still lives in the shadow of Feng Xinglang and Hetun.

For example: it is really difficult to snatch the custody of her son Lin Nuo from Hetun.

But things are in the hands of people...

Xueluo did not return to the Xia family, but brought her son Lin Nuo to Yuan Duoduo.

As early as three hours ago.

The doorbell rang urgently. Yuan Duoduo thought it was Xueluo who came to make her a nutritious meal, so she opened the door directly.

"You...what are you doing here?"

What shocked her was that the person who came was Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's handsome face was suppressed and a little cold, with a lot of hostility, as if waiting to explode in the next second.

His eyes jumped from Yuan Duoduo's clean face to her belly...

Yuan Duoduo instinctively covered her slightly bulging belly with her cardigan.

"Yuan Duoduo, you are so shameless! I have already given you 10 million, and you still want to pester me?"

Before Yuan Duoduo could speak, Bai Mo's unbearable words attacked her like a string of cannonballs:

"You are crazy about money, right? You actually want to use a child to satisfy your greed for money? And it's a deformed one! Like you, it's a disability..."

"Pah!"

A slap hit Bai Mo's face, and Yuan Duoduo's hands trembled so much that they were almost not her own.

"Get out...get out!"

Yuan Duoduo screamed hysterically.

"You bitch, you can't get anything out of me, so you go after my old man? He's almost ninety years old, and you're using a deformed fetus to provoke him. Are you still a human being?"

"You want money? Tell me, how much do you want? I'll bury you alive with money, okay?"

"Get out...get out!"

Yuan Duoduo stretched out her hand to slap him again, but was caught by Bai Mo. With an angry push, Yuan Duoduo was thrown against the security door behind her, and the door handle just hit her abdomen...

Bright red blood flowed out of Yuan Duoduo's beige pajamas, and she curled up in pain.

Half an hour later, Yuan Duoduo was sent to the hospital and pushed onto the operating table...

An hour later, Yuan Duoduo brought the bloody mass scraped from her body to Bai Mo.

"Your stuff...I'll give it back to you for free!"

Looking at the bloody mass, Bai Mo was terribly cold. He staggered back, avoiding the approach of the bloody mass.

"Mad man... you mad man!"

Bai Mo ran away, running wildly.

A strong feeling of nausea came over him, and he squatted in the corner of the hospital corridor and vomited heart-wrenchingly...