Chapter 937: Game Opening

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At that time, Lin Nuo, who was kicked out of the study by his mother, was walking Shiliu in the courtyard of Feng's family.

By the way, people and dogs fertilize the flowers and plants together.

Then he saw Lan Youyou, cold and charming like a ghost, trotting towards Feng's villa in the early morning light.

"Ah... the big witch is back!"

The little guy let out a scream, and instinctively dragged Shiliu towards the living room.

"Nono, what's wrong?"

Nanny An, who was having breakfast on the dining table, asked anxiously.

"The big witch is back! I'm going to tell my father!"

The little guy dropped Shiliu's leash and ran towards the study in one go.

Who is the big witch? Aunt An was taken aback for a moment.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nanny An looked sideways at the door of the living room, and saw Lan Youyou rushing into the living room.

"Eldest lady? You... are you back?"

The big witch that Lin Nuo was talking about was definitely Lan Youyou.

"Aunt An, where is Tuantuan? Where is Tuantuan?"

"Tuantuan... is trimming flowers and plants in the backyard with her, Grandpa Mo."

Before Nanny An finished speaking, Lan Youyou rushed towards the backyard.

"Tuantuan...Tuantuan..."

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Feng Tuantuan, who was picking small flowers and weaving a wreath, raised her head, and her mother, Lan Youyou, who had been separated for half a month, came into her eyes.

The cutie was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

Mommy, who had been looking for so long, came back on her own initiative!

"Tuantuan...I'm mama...don't you know mama?"

"mama..."

Then the little cutie ran towards Lan Youyou with a crying voice, and flew into her arms.

"Mama, why did you come back, Tuantuan misses you very much..."

"mama also misses Tuantuan very much!"

Against the background of the morning light, the appearance of the mother and daughter crying in each other's arms is quite pitiful.

No matter how arrogant and domineering, after all, she is just a mother who misses her daughter!

*****

Lin Nuo, who had just been kicked out, ran back with a wheeze.

"Dear...Dear...it's not good, the big witch is back!"

"Who is the big witch?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, it sounded like he knew what to ask.

"Who else is there, Lan Youyou! Mama of the slug!"

Subconsciously, Lin Nuo has branded Lan Youyou as a 'witch'.

Xueluo's heart skipped a beat: This is simply a series of tricks! The last worrying matter has not yet ended, and the next one will follow one after another!

The kidnapping of Nuonuo by Yan Bang has not stopped yet, and Lan Youyou returned to Feng's house suddenly?

What does Lan Youyou want to do when she comes back to the Feng family this time?

Xueluo's heart could no longer be calm.

It was like a hot stone was thrown into the Lake of Heart, which not only stirred up turbulent waves, but also scorched Xueluo's heart.

"What is she doing back here?"

Feng Xinglang murmured as if talking to himself.

"I don't know! Probably came back to see her slug!"

The little guy said out of breath.

While talking, he turned his head and looked outside the study, "Father, what should we do now?"

"what to do?"

Feng Xinglang smiled lightly, "Nothing to do! Isn't your uncle still here, he will take care of it!"

"The uncle and the big witch belong together! They belong to the same family as the slug!"

The little guy was eager to express something.

Looking at his irritable son, Feng Xinglang hooked his hand towards Little Things, "My dear son, come to my father! Tell my father, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Nuo froze for a moment, "I'm not afraid of the big witch! It's just that she always wants to hurt me and kiss mommy, and hates her very much!"

"Nuo Nuo, don't talk nonsense! Lan Youyou is your aunt!"

Xueluo scolded her son warmly.

"It's useless! I wouldn't call her that!" The little guy snorted.

"Do you hate her? Well, my father just find a way to drive her away!"

"Get rid of her? What about the uncle and the slug?" The little guy asked in a daze.

"Why, don't you want your father to drive away your elder brother and niece too?!"

"Uncle and slug, I can barely accept them..."

"Deal! Father is responsible for driving the big witch away!"

In a short period of time, the father and son reached a verbal agreement that surprised Xueluo.

Will this man really drive Lan Youyou away?

Let's wait and see!

"But what if the big witch keeps refusing to leave?"

Lin Nuo asked out his doubts. This was what Xueluo wanted to know.

"Dad has his own way! Good son, stay safe and don't be impatient!"

These words were promised to her own son, and were also promised to Xueluo. Feng Xinglang could see the uneasiness on his wife's face.

From the north window of the desk, you can see the crying mother and daughter in the backyard.

The little guy stood on tiptoe and looked around, "The big witch is crying with a slug in her arms!"

Xueluo turned her head and saw the person she didn't want to look at. All kinds of tribulations and humiliations welled up in her mind, and Xueluo felt her heart being pulled again.

This is her heart knot, and maybe it will not be resolved in this life.

When Feng Xinglang's infusion was over, Xueluo helped him tidy up his clothes, "Xinglang, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, so I'm going upstairs to rest first."

"Look, the big witch has made my mommy so angry! Father, hurry up and take action! Don't dawdle again!"

The little guy stepped forward and held Mummy Xueluo's hand, "Mummy, don't be afraid! I have my dear son here!"

As soon as Xueluo got up from Feng Xinglang's reclining chair, the man grabbed his wrist in his palm.

"Accompany your husband and children to the restaurant for breakfast!"

Xueluo was silent for a moment, trying to pull his hand away from the man's palm, but he couldn't do so.

"By the way, Mommy, we haven't had breakfast yet! My son is too hungry to walk, are you hungry too?"

Being held by two men on one left and one on the right, Xueluo let out a slightly foul breath.

She knows what her husband wants!

Right! Why did he avoid Lan Youyou? She is the one who should be wronged and guilty!

*****

When Feng Lixin rushed downstairs, Lan Youyou was hugging her daughter in her arms, lovingly kissing her daughter.

The words of reprimand and cross-examination were swallowed in his throat at the moment when he saw his daughter enjoying the mother's love.

The daughter is only over 4 years old, and it is time to be cared by her parents in the palm of her hand.

But I failed to give my daughter the most basic love, so that my daughter suffered from the thirst for maternal love.

Her daughter's tears were the last thing Feng Lixin wanted to see.

"Lan Youyou, what are you doing back here?"

Feng Lixin still couldn't help but questioned.

Lan Youyou raised her head, she was a little stunned on her sickly pale face, she looked at the man who scolded her like this.

It took a long time before he murmured hoarsely, "I miss my daughter!"

"Papa, don't yell at me mama, okay? Mama will be killed by you!"

Tears flickered in the cute little eyes, and she tightly wrapped her small arms around Lan Youyou's neck, as if she was afraid of gaining and losing again.

"It's best to go!"

Feng Lixin let out a sharp roar, because of his vocal cords, his voice was a little broken.

"Lan Youyou, why are you still coming back? You can leave if you want, and you can go back if you want. Have you considered how my daughter and I feel? She is only 4 years old, and she can't bear to run away from home like you!"

Facing Feng Lixin's angry reprimand, Lan Youyou remained silent.

She was dressed in a gray linen dress, which looked like it hadn't been washed for several days; her hair was also a little sticky, and she was a little sensitive to light, making her look a little dull.

"Papa don't attack me mama anymore!"

"Aunt An, go and take Tuantuan away! I have something to tell Lan Youyou!"

"No! Tuantuan wants her own mama...don't drive her away!"

Feng Tuantuan hugged Lan Youyou tightly, and burst into tears in the next second.

After all, Feng Lixin's heart softened.

Looking at his daughter who was crying out of breath in Lan Youyou's arms, he could hardly control his emotions.

The entire living room of Feng's family was extremely bleak because of Feng Tuantuan's crying.

Lan Youyou remained silent the entire time, moving slowly to wipe away the tears rolling down her little face for her daughter.

Perhaps, her silence speaks louder than her voice at this moment!

Just this kind of action expresses everything she wants to say very well: her daughter cannot do without her as the only biological mother!

Her maternal love cannot be replaced by any woman!

Xueluo pushed her husband, Feng Xinglang, who was in a wheelchair, out of the study room, and approached Lan Youyou in the living room step by step.

Like a spiritual test and adventure!

Fortunately, the man has been holding the back of one of her hands. It seemed to be channeling her energy.

Xueluo could clearly see Lan Youyou sitting on the sofa.

It should be said that it is decadent and lonely, and there is also a somewhat sloppy Lan Youyou.

It seems that she is not doing very well these days! Missing the spirit of unspoken arrogance in the weekdays!

"Elder witch, even my uncle doesn't welcome you now, you should hurry up and leave!"

Kid Lin Nuo yelled at Lan Youyou.

"Brother Nuonuo, don't drive my mama away, okay? My mama will get better!"

"I don't believe it! If you don't drive her away, she will stay and do harm again!"

In front of Lin Nuo, there seemed to be no room for negotiation.

Leaping over the yelling little guy, Lan Youyou saw Feng Xinglang sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing that he injured his left leg, he seemed to be slightly taken aback.

"Feng Xinglang, your legs..."

It seemed that what the man said was true. Sure enough, he had already started.

And it was still ruthless!

"Very surprised?"

Feng Xinglang smiled faintly, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't be surprised! Isn't this part of your plan?"

Lan Youyou bit her lips bitterly, "Feng Xinglang, I have something to tell you alone!"

"There's no need to be alone! There are no outsiders here! They are all close relatives of me, Feng Xinglang, in this life!"

Feng Xinglang bluntly rejected Lan Youyou's request.

Lan Youyou lowered her head, stroking the bruises on her arms that were bruised by the rope.

"That person said... the game has just begun!"

"Which person?"

Feng Xinglang asked sharply.

"A man with a V for vendetta mask!"