Chapter 765 The Last Journey

Little Lin Nuo went to bed late, but woke up not too late.

Seeing his own mother holding a knife to his neck with his own eyes, the little guy's young heart was still more or less hurt and cast a shadow.

During the few hours of sleep, the little guy had several convulsions.

As soon as he woke up, the little guy checked his mother Xueluo beside him, carefully hugged her neck, and lightly tapped Xueluo's cheek.

"Nono? Why are you awake?"

The sleepy Xueluo felt her son kissing her, so she softly asked the little one who had woken up early.

"Mommy, Nono will go to school by himself later, just let Lao Twelve take me off. You can sleep a little longer."

The little guy doesn't want to go to school, he just doesn't want to make his mommy unhappy. In order to please mommy, the little guy became extremely well-behaved.

When she mentioned going to school, Xueluo immediately sat up straight from her bed as a reflex, but after thinking of something, she lay back down again.

"Nono, okay, don't go to school today? Mommy wants you to accompany me!"

Xueluo gently hugged her son's growing little body and asked cutely.

"Okay! Nono just happens to want to stay with mommy!" The little guy wished for it.

Gently caressing the neck that Mommy Xueluo had cut last night, the little guy's clear eyes were filled with distress.

"Mommy, does it still hurt? Promise to kiss your son, and no matter what happens in the future, you won't do anything to hurt yourself, okay?"

His son's words made Xueluo burst into tears.

Xueluo felt guilty about her son.

At that time, she was so angry that she ignored the feelings of her 5-year-old son.

"I'm sorry, Nono... Mommy won't do it again!"

Mother and son hugged each other, quietly feeling that each other was needed.

If Lin Xueluo was destined to be dependent on her son Lin Nuo in this life, she thought that would be fine. At least he won't shed tears for those men, or even do things that hurt himself and his son.

"Mommy, are you hungry? Nono went out to get you something to eat."

Perhaps it was because he had lacked his father's love since he was young, so the little guy cherished Xueluo as his dear mother.

Xueluo didn't have much of an appetite, but she knew that her son was growing and he needed more nutrition than she did. So, she nodded.

"Well, remember to get more."

"Okay!"

After receiving the order, the little guy climbed down from the nest.

A rich and nutritious breakfast has been placed on the huge breakfast table.

Hetun got up quite early, and after seeing his grandson Xing Nuo, he even put on a smile.

To be honest, the way He Tun smiled was harder to accept than the stern look on his face. The whole thing is full of smiles.

"Fifteen, are you hungry? The cook has made a bunch of things you like to eat. Go wash up first...forget it, let's eat first, and then wash up afterward!"

Xing Twelve on the side couldn't help but sigh: His adoptive father Hetun is becoming more and more unprincipled when he dotes on his grandson!

But the little guy doesn’t buy Hetun’s fault!

Who told him to hurt his own mommy last night?

They are all bad people!

The little guy just glanced at Hetun and didn't even bother to call him 'adopted father'. He climbed onto the dining table and started picking out the food that Mommy and he liked to eat.

The little guy tried to take it with both hands first. But it felt like there was too little food that could be taken away with both hands. So, he quickly took out a food tray from the kitchen.

As soon as he rushed out of the kitchen, the little guy ran back and yelled at the cook who was baking pastries:

"You have to take care of those knives of yours from now on! If my mommy gets it again, I will ask my adoptive father to throw you into the sea and feed it to the sharks!"

"..." The cook nodded with various grievances.

"Fifteen, ask your mommy to come out for breakfast together." Hetun felt really sorry for the exhausted little thing.

"I don't want to! My mommy won't be able to eat if she looks at you!"

The little guy hummed and struggled to pick up a large plate full of food and walked towards the room.

"..."

The little thing's pampering and pride... has reached a new level!

He obviously cheated on his adoptive father Hetun's power, but he crossed the river and demolished the bridge without giving Hetun a good look!

It seems that the little guy also feels that his adoptive father Hetun is getting easier and easier to deal with!

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Feng Xinglang changed into an inconspicuous black Passat overnight.

I stayed at the gate of my son Lin Nuo's kindergarten until nine o'clock in the morning, but I didn't see my son coming to school.

It is not difficult to deduce that it was the woman Lin Xueluo who refused to let her son come to school!

There is no doubt that the woman is playing tricks with him again!

How much do you hate this child's father?

Feng Xinglang remembered what the woman said to him last night:

[I’m not asking you to abandon the big brother who once saved your life! I'm not that kind of inhumane woman! It is even more impossible to force you to be a ruthless brother! What your brother needs is something healthier! Do you want your brother to spend another fifty years fighting for something that can never belong to him? 】

Men reflect on women’s words and analyze women’s words.

There are some truths, maybe it’s not that I don’t understand them, it’s just...

It’s just that secular people have too many things they can’t help themselves!

Not everything will develop in the direction you expect.

After confirming with the teacher that his son Lin Nuo did not come to school, Feng Xinglang left.

There are still some tricky things for him to deal with!

As night fell, Feng Xinglang in the Passat stared quietly at the door of the Feng family villa where people were moving things in and out.

Twenty minutes later, Feng Lixin walked out holding his daughter Feng Tuantuan.

Behind her was Lan Youyou, who was wearing a royal blue dress.

"Papa, we're all gone... What should I do if my uncle wants to be together?"

The little cutie lay half on Feng Lixin's shoulder and said gloomily with tears in his eyes.

"Your uncle can call Tuantuan!" Feng Lixin comforted.

"Can Tuantuan call uncle now to say goodbye?"

The words of the little cutie make people feel that Feng Xinglang has really cared for this little thing all these years in vain.

Feng Lixin hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay."

The phone on the dashboard vibrated several times before Feng Xinglang slowly connected it.

"Uncle... Tuan Tuan is leaving... to a place far, far away... Can uncle come and see off Tuan Tuan?"

Feng Xinglang's heart tightened slightly, "Uncle is busy and has no time! When Tuantuan arrives in Vancouver, uncle will call Tuantuan again, okay? Uncle has to go to work, hang up!"

Before the little thing could plead again, Feng Xinglang forcibly hung up the phone.

"Uncle...uncle..."

When Feng Tuantuan heard the beep of the phone hanging up, he sniffed his nose and finally cried.

"Papa...Uncle hung up on Tuantuan...Uncle doesn't love Tuantuan anymore!"

"Tuan Tuan has papa's love! Papa will love Tuantuan forever!"

Feng Lixin comforted her daughter, kissing the little thing's tear-stained face gently and lovingly.

Feng Xinglang could see it, but he never got out of the car.

Five minutes later, two commercial vehicles drove out of the courtyard one after another and headed towards the airport;

Feng Xinglang's Passat was following behind the business car as if it were aloof.

Feng Xinglang knew clearly: He had to give this last leg!