Chapter 760 Why Are You Running?

Lin Nuo, who had Xing Twelve's neck crooked with his arms around him, suddenly felt bad when he heard his adoptive father Hetun said that his biological father Feng Xinglang had hung up the phone.

"The bastard Feng Xinglang actually hung up the phone? He, he doesn't even want to talk to my son, right? He is such an invincible bastard!"

At first, the little guy was pretentious. He put on a little airs just to hear more of his father, Feng Xinglang, trying to please him;

But the little guy's wishful thinking was wrong: his bastard father Feng Xinglang actually hung up the phone, hung up... really hung up!

The little guy became a little angry.

What is this? There is no sincerity at all!

He left his 5-year-old son to sleep alone at home and went out to help other people's children find their mother. How could Feng Xinglang still be reasonable?

"Bastard Feng Xinglang! He doesn't want me, and I don't want him either! Why are you so proud!!"

The fear of being left alone on the lawn last night didn't make the little guy shed tears, but at this moment, the little guy's eyes were filled with tears. Like he was about to cry.

"Fifteen, don't be like this. Your biological father doesn't want you... maybe he just doesn't want to talk to me as a father."

Hetun was melancholy, and of course he knew that Feng Xinglang hung up the phone because he didn't want to have another word with his biological father, who was full of evil.

The sad little guy didn't understand the true meaning of "Father like me" said by his adoptive father Hetun. Perhaps the little guy also generally understood that "father" is equivalent to "adopted father".

The little guy couldn't settle his own sad emotions, so how could he care about what Hetun said.

"Anyway, I just don't want him! Foster father, take mommy and follow me back to Fort Pett! I want to stay away from the bastard Feng Xinglang! How can he not cherish mommy and me?"

The little guy's emotions come and go.

You don't care about his own son, do you? Then he leaves! Let the bastard Feng Xinglang live with the crybaby Feng Tuantuan!

"Why are you still so stubborn? Come on, come on, give me a hug from my adoptive father!"

Hetun himself felt uncomfortable when his own son hung up the phone abruptly. When they saw their grandson suffering the same injustice, the grandfather and grandson hugged each other in sympathy.

"Fifteen, your biological father loves you, he just hates your adoptive father."

At this moment, Hetun actually spoke for Feng Xinglang to appease his beloved grandson who was in a bad mood.

"Then he can't just hang up the phone without asking, right? Is hatred more important than his own son?"

The little guy was still humming unhappily. Anyway, he was very dissatisfied that Feng Xinglang didn't care about him and didn't pay attention to his behavior.

The sentence "Is hatred more important than one's own son?" really hurt Hetun's heart.

For the sake of your own selfish revenge, what kind of harm did you do to your own son?

Even a five-year-old child can understand the truth. Why can't he, a man over sixty years old, still not understand it?

Putting aside whether Feng Xinglang could forgive him, Hetun, Hetun himself couldn't forgive himself.

The little guy snuggled in Hetun's arms for a while, then said with a sad face:

"Father, can I call my dear mommy again? Mommy will be very anxious if she can't find me. I am my mommy's life... Mommy loves me the most."

It seemed that Xing Twelve finally realized that when Lin Xueluo called him just now, he used an unfamiliar number.

But when Xing Twelve called back, it was the voice of a strange girl. The girl told Xing Twelve that the woman who lent her mobile phone was looking for her lost child.

"It's over, it's over...my dear mommy is looking for me all over the world! Foster father, let's go out and find my mommy!"

When the little guy heard this, he immediately became anxious. In his consciousness: the person who loves him most in this world is his own mother.

"Why is this Lin Xueluo so clueless? He doesn't bring a communication tool with him when he goes out, so he just wanders around like this? If the child doesn't find it, he will lose himself!"

Hetun scolded Lin Xueluo with some dissatisfaction.

In Hetun's thinking mode: he is strict to others; his relatives who only know his own blood is thicker than water will be unprincipled and tolerant and protect his shortcomings.

Obviously, Lin Xueluo was not within the scope of Hetun Society's tolerance and protection. The status is not much higher than that of his many adopted sons.

"Father, please stop chirping. Let's go find my dear mommy as soon as possible! Something will happen to her if she is a girl running around outside so late at night."

The little guy stopped his adoptive father Hetun's dissatisfaction and slight scolding of his mommy Xueluo, dragged his big hand and walked towards the door of the villa.

Outside the door of the villa, Xing Laosi has prepared a riot vehicle. Perhaps all the adopted sons knew that Hetun simply couldn't resist Fifteen's persistent willfulness.

What's more, Xiao Shiwu now has an even more impressive identity: Hetun's grandson!

The word "kid" is enough to make him one step ahead of these adopted sons!

As soon as the taxi stopped at the entrance of Repulse Bay, Xueluozui got out of the car and ran towards the community.

"Hey...hey...you haven't paid me yet!"

It wasn't that Xueluo ignored the driver. Even if he did, Xueluo would still be penniless. She still had to ask the driver to follow her into the Repulse Bay Villa to find Hetun to get it.

If you don’t explain, the driver will follow you. If you explain, the driver will still follow you. And Xueluo's heart has long been concerned about her son Lin Nuo.

"Lin Xueluo?" Xing Twelve, who was the most vigilant, noticed Lin Xueluo trotting all the way beforehand.

"Is that my mommy? Lao Twelve, have you seen my mommy?"

The little guy heard what Xing Twelve said in the co-pilot and immediately got out of the riot vehicle. Through the headlights of the anti-riot vehicle, the little guy also saw Mommy Xueluo running towards him.

"Mommy...Mommy..."

The little guy rushed over like a joyful little guy, looking like he was jumping for joy. Nothing could make him happier than seeing his mommy.

"Nono...Nono!"

Seeing the child she had lost for several hours again, Xueluo's heart almost collapsed before it fell back into her chest.

"Nono...you scared mommy to death!"

Xueluo, who had not yet recovered from her panic, held her son tightly in her arms while sobbing.

"Mommy, you are so smart, you actually found your way here!"

The little guy kissed his mother, Lin Xueluo, on the cheek, and comforted him: "My dear, don't cry anymore. Kiss your son and he'll be fine."

"Hey...why are you running? You haven't paid me yet! You want to ride in the Overlord Car!"

The taxi driver chased after him, and after seeing the posture of the Hetun group, he immediately withered.