Chapter 769 It’s Time to Love!
Did I miss that man too much?
He actually heard that man calling his name?
"Xueluo...Lin Xueluo!"
However, this sound was not like an illusion, it really sounded in the living room of this villa.
"Feng Xinglang?"
Xueluo murmured, put her sleeping son back in her arms, and rushed out quickly.
At the stairs of the living room, Xueluo saw a man covered in blood.
The blood stain should be the man's own, covering his originally handsome face.
Seeing a man who hurt himself like this for others, Xueluo's tears couldn't stop falling.
"Feng Xinglang, are you okay?"
The woman's voice was choked with sobs, a low sob that felt sorry for the injured man.
Feng Xinglang smiled, feeling particularly relieved.
That is relief from the depths of the soul!
"Lin Xueluo, there are only two people in this world who cherish my life, Feng Xinglang! One is leaving the chance of life to my eldest brother Feng Lixin... and the other is you!"
As a man, he is particularly gentle.
It's as clear as a gurgling stream, warming a woman's heart.
But it hurt Hetun's heart!
As Feng Xinglang's biological father, what did he do to his child?
Pushing him into the abyss of death again and again?
"Just now, I finally paid off the debt I owe to my eldest brother in this life! If I don't pay him back, I will never be able to have peace in my life!"
Xueluo shed more and more tears.
"I know that over the years, I have done a lot of things that are sorry for you, mother and son... In order to repay my debt to my brother, I have been overdrafting my responsibilities and obligations as a husband and father!"
"And the love you and Nuonuo have for me!"
The man stared deeply into the woman's eyes. At this moment, his eyes were filled with unbreakable warmth.
"Xueluo, you fell in love with me, a man who carries too much, and it is destined to be painful... But now that I am finally free, can I give you the extravagant hope of continuing to love you?"
Xueluo didn't answer the man's words, but couldn't stop choking.
Let the tears of grievance over the years flow freely on his face.
Xueluo didn't want to wipe it, she just wanted to let herself cry.
The man pursed his blood-stained lips.
"Actually, I know: It is so unfair to you to force you to give me opportunities again and again! The harm I have caused to you mother and son is too much! Even if I am free now, it seems that It’s too late!”
"You have the right to pursue your own happiness... If you find happiness, I will spend the rest of my life silently watching you mother and son be happy!"
A small part of the blood on the man's cheek has dried; but there is still new bright red blood flowing from his forehead, gathering at his chin, and then dripping.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard... you have made your wife and children suffer so much. Do you just want to shirk your responsibility and say 'watch' our mother and son be happy?"
Lin Xueluo shouted in tears, "Without your participation, how can we, mother and son, be happy?!"
Feng Xinglang smiled and hugged the sobbing woman into his arms, "Xueluo, I love you! From now on, I will love you mother and son regardless of anything!"
The sound of "despite everything" comes from the relief deep in the heart!
It’s like being reborn!
Xueluo hugged the man's waist tightly and cried heartbreakingly in the man's arms regardless of her image.
"Feng Xinglang... you bastard... I don't want to forgive you... no! You bastard... a big bastard! The worst, worst bastard in the world!"
The woman kept hitting the man on the back, but in the next second she hugged the man tighter!
The first half is touching;
But in the second half... if this woman becomes pretentious, it will really make people's teeth sad!
Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu didn't care because they couldn't quite understand what Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo were talking about.
I saw the woman crying and scolding, but she hugged her tighter and tighter!
But Xing Ba and Xing Twelve were so frustrated! Then he silently stepped aside and dedicated the space.
The rainbow after the storm is always so fascinating.
"Feng Xinglang, are you here again to bully me into kissing my mommy? You first asked me, my biological son, if I would agree!"
Little Lin Nuo was awakened by her mother's cry. He didn't see or hear the first half. He only heard Mommy say: His biological father, Feng Xinglang, is the worst and worst bastard in the world!
The little guy rushed over and squeezed between Feng Xinglang and Mommy Xueluo with his little body, trying to separate Feng Xinglang.
"Nono... my good son! I won't do it anymore... my dear father loves you!"
Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo, leaned over to lift up his noisy son, and kissed his son's little face with messy blood-stained cheeks, "Nono, daddy loves you! I love you so much. Love it very much!”
"I don't believe it! You love Xiao Tuantuan and her witch mommy the most! You always abandon your wife and children like this!"
The little guy struggled in Feng Xinglang's arms, trying not to let Feng Xinglang kiss him.
"That bastard Feng Xinglang is a thing of the past! From now on, Feng Xinglang is just Lin Xueluo's good husband and Feng Linnuo's good father!"
Feng Xinglang opened his long arms and hooked Xueluo between their father and son, and the family of three hugged each other intimately.
Suddenly, Xueluo felt Feng Xinglang, who was holding her son and hugging her tightly, slowly sinking.
"Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Feng Xinglang..."
"Asshole Feng Xinglang, if I don't kiss you, you don't have to pretend to be dead, right?"
The little guy shouted dissatisfied. He would often see his sworn brothers covered in blood, so he was not surprised by the men's injuries.
"Be good, let Mommy hold me...let me...let my father pretend...pretend for a while...and die..."
"Feng Xinglang, you are so stingy!"
"Alang!"
Hetun, who had been silently repenting, immediately rushed over to support Feng Xinglang's limp body after noticing something was wrong with his condition.
Feng Xinglang instinctively wanted to resist, but the endless darkness pressed down heavily, and he fell into a coma.
That is because the body has accumulated too many old and new traumas and cannot bear the subsequent concentrated explosion.
Holding his own son in such close proximity, Hetun felt extremely guilty in his heart.
But it was accompanied by a touch of emotion!
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The morning with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers is particularly bright and moving.
Little Lin Nuo has already walked in circles around his biological father, Feng Xinglang's bedside.
"Mommy, the doctor said that bastard Feng Xinglang will wake up early in the morning, why hasn't he woke up yet?"
"I guess he's just pretending! Why don't you try taking a bite on his waist?"
Lin Xueluo cheered while inserting the flowers in her hands.