Chapter 509 Can't Hide My Handsomeness!
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Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Feng Lixin.
Although he was thin, he seemed to be in good spirits. The skin on his face has been fitted together very well. Without looking carefully, you can't tell that he is a person who has burnt as much as 80% of his superficial skin.
However, the adjustment and fusion of the musculature on the cheeks is still a bit poor, and it seems that the facial expression is still a little rigid.
"What, you want to kneel down and beg Lin Xueluo to let her return her son to me?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"of course not!"
Feng Lixin sat down beside him, and gently patted Feng Xinglang's firm back, "For what you did to Xueluo's mother and child, you shouldn't be forgiven by Xueluo! If you just If you want to go back to Lin Nuo, even I will not support you!"
Feng Xinglang, who was lying on his side, jumped up and sat up, "Should Lin Xueluo deceive me with a stillborn baby? Lin Xueluo doesn't know, don't you, Feng Lixin, know how I have been suffering for the past five years?" came here?"
"What you are suffering is only your child who died young! Your poor self-esteem as a man and a father! You didn't put yourself in Xueluo's shoes!"
Perhaps Feng Lixin himself was also depressed. So what he said had a sharp meaning.
Feng Xinglang stared at Feng Lixin with cold eyes, and said sharply: "That's why she went to seek refuge in Hetun, and used my own flesh and blood to deal with me, my own father?"
"Xueluo went to seek refuge in Hetun, there should be some unavoidable reasons for her."
Feng Lixin sighed, and slowly calmed down. Looking at the sleeping daughter on the bed, it seems that he saw his whole world.
"Her last resort is to deceive me with a stillborn baby? I have already found her at that time, and their mother and child are safe...Why does she still play this cruel trick?"
This is what Feng Xinglang has always been brooding about. He really couldn't understand what Lin Xueluo wanted to do at that time.
Don't you want to continue living with him?
But Feng Lixin fell into some kind of deep thought. Perhaps he knew the reason why Xueluo did that!
Feng Lixin took a deep breath, "Xinglang, if you snatch Lin Nuo back abruptly, he won't kiss you either. Unless, you can treat his mother Lin Xueluo sincerely! Only then can you change the little guy's attitude towards Lin Xueluo. Your dear father's prejudice!"
Mentioning this pain point, Feng Xinglang felt his arm hurt even more.
"No matter what I do and what I do, I can't stop that little thing from recognizing a thief as his father! He actually wants Hetun to take him and his mother back to Fort Petter?" Feng Xinglang's heart was in pain.
"Hetun raised him for five years! And what did you, your own father, do for their mother and child? You just provided him with a little baby!"
Feng Lixin's tone gradually softened, "Xing Lang, you must have been far away from knowing how much Xueluo suffered because of the child in her stomach! You didn't pay anything, just wanted to pick up a baby for nothing. Dad?"
"Then what do you think I should do? Go kneel down and beg her, Lin Xueluo, to forgive me?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly at himself.
"Not enough!"
Feng Lixin sighed slightly, "Let's talk about it when I see Xueluo tomorrow! I believe Xueluo will treat me honestly."
"...Are you sure she can be honest with you? Why?"
Feng Xinglang snorted again. That woman was sullen towards her husband, let alone him, Feng Lixin.
"Just because she and I have breathed air in a toilet!"
Feng Lixin said lightly.
"..." Feng Xinglang was startled: Breathing air in a flush toilet?
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When Feng Lixin called, Xueluo was making his son Lin Nuo's favorite bacon and shrimp rolls.
After Feng Xinglang left last night, the little guy was taken out by Hetun.
Didn't come back until early morning. The little guy was already fast asleep in Hetun's arms when he came back.
Xueluo knew: It was impossible for him to take his son Lin Nuo away from Hetun's arms. Unless Hetun took the initiative to hand over his son to her.
It seemed that Hetun was also in a bad mood, he carried Xiao Shiwu into his room without saying a word. He ignored Lin Xueluo who had been waiting in the living room for several hours.
Xueluo hesitated for a moment, but still connected to this strange call.
"Xueluo, it's me. Feng Lixin. Can you tell?"
"Brother? I... I can hear it."
As soon as she heard Feng Lixin's slightly hoarse and slurred voice, Xueluo's nose was sore.
"Xueluo, if it's convenient, let's meet up."
After a slight pause, Feng Lixin added another sentence: "Don't worry, it's just me and you. Of course, it would be best if you brought Nuonuo with you! My uncle really wants to meet him!"
"Nonuo is still asleep. Brother, what's the matter with you? Can you talk on the phone?"
It wasn't that Xueluo didn't want to see Feng Lixin. Rather... What did she think she could say after seeing Feng Lixin? Reminiscing about the past?
It seems that the past between her and him was so miserable. It's better not to talk about the old days.
"I can't tell on the phone! I want to talk to you face to face."
"Okay then... let's meet at the gate of Shenda in a while."
Xueluo thought for a while, but still agreed.
Seeing that his son Lin Nuo hadn't gotten up yet, Xueluo decided to go see Feng Lixin first.
The reason why she chose the entrance of the University of Shenyang was not just a casual saying by Xueluo. There are many people here, even if Feng Xinglang follows his brother Feng Lixin, she can escape smoothly.
From a distance, Xueluo saw a thin man in white clothes. Her intuition told her that that person was the recovered Feng Lixin.
Although she only heard the news that Feng Lixin had recovered from Yuan Duoduo, Xueluo was quite shocked when she saw Feng Lixin who was able to walk upright.
After explaining to Xing Ba who was driving, Xueluo got out of the car alone to meet Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin was looking at an inscription on the Shen University campus. That thin figure seemed to have a gentle and refined feeling.
It gives people an infinitely cordial feeling.
"Feng Lixin?"
Xueluo directly called Feng Lixin by his first name.
Feng Lixin turned around slowly, and saw Lin Xueluo with a face of astonishment.
He smiled, a gentle and gentle smile.
A big warm guy!
"So surprised? Are you marveling at the miracle of medicine? Or are you lamenting my handsomeness?"
Feng Lixin said in a humorous tone, "Tell you, this is my original appearance! Although it's only 80% or 90% similar, it still can't hide my handsomeness!"
Xueluo was laughing first, then crying, and then, she and Feng Lixin hugged each other tightly.
Just like what Feng Lixin said: He and Lin Xueluo have a deep friendship that breathes the same toilet air!
There are too many experiences that make each other more cordial.