Chapter 594 The Joyful Tone

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Xueluo restlessly paced back and forth in her room.

What's wrong with me?

I am expressing with facts: Can I still not let go of that man?

Lin Xueluo! Can you not be so cheap?

You have already drawn a clear line with that man, so why do you need to be so nervous about that man? Are you mean?

Keep cutting and straightening out chaos! Xueluo could no longer calm down her state of mind!

Just when she was about to lie back on the bed and force herself to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door, which disturbed Xueluo's mood which had finally calmed down.

"Kiss Mommy, open the door, it's your dear son."

His son Lin Nuo's milky cry came from outside the door.

Normally, when Xueluo returned to her room, she would lock her own door behind her back. After all, Hetun and his gang of adoptive sons are all big men, so the necessary precautions are still needed.

Fortunately, Hetun is not the kind of man who is obscene, he almost never feels sorry for Xueluo a little woman. It can also be regarded as the behavior style of the previous generation of heroes.

Perhaps from Hetun's point of view: Xueluo is just the "bottle mother" of foster son Shiwu, and after Xiaoshiwu is weaned, it becomes dispensable.

Of course, if Lin Xueluo could bring Xiao Shiwu back to Hetun on his own initiative, he would give her a meal.

Furthermore, under normal circumstances, Xueluo would minimize his presence. Rarely did he take the initiative to appear in front of Hetun and his adopted son.

"Nono."

After opening the door, Xueluo was extremely sentimental, and immediately hugged his son into his arms.

After the mother and son warmed up for a while, Xueluo asked, "Why didn't you go to bed with your adoptive father tonight?"

"Nuo Nuo wants to sleep with my dear mommy!"

While answering Xueluo's question, the little guy crawled up the hill wheezing.

Xueluo didn't continue to ask any questions on this topic, but climbed up the hut, and lay down on his side cuddling up to his son.

Gently caressing her son's fat little face like water: long eyelashes, almost pure eyes, that tall and straight nose bridge, clear and distinct lips...

Well, Lin Nuo, the handsome son who came back, is a little closer to that man.

The little guy was playing with the vintage buttons on Xueluo's pajamas, and from time to time he would rub against Xueluo's face, as if to be cute.

"Mommy, what does 'life without love' mean?"

After a little deliberation for a while, the little guy asked this question abruptly. These four words have been lingering in the little guy's mind for quite a while. Because this was what his father Feng Xinglang said before he left and was locked in a small black room.

Xueluo took a deep breath, leaned over and kissed his son on the forehead.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense...or your father just wants to find some gimmick, and wants to fight fiercely with your adoptive father!"

Xueluo didn't explain to Lin Nuo the true meaning of "life without love". She didn't want to put her son in the danger of Feng Xinglang fighting with Hetun again.

No matter how fierce the battle between Feng Xinglang and Hetun was, Xueluo didn't want to see his son Lin Nuo get hurt.

In fact, Xueluo understood in her heart: the grievances between Feng Xinglang and Hetun would not be resolved, and she and her son would still only be Hetun's bargaining chips or hostages against Feng Xinglang.

But one thing is certain: Hetun should not hurt his son Lin Nuo again.

The little guy was silent for a while.

"But Feng Xinglang has already been locked in the small black room by his adoptive father."

From the little guy's clear eyes, it's not hard to find: the faint affection of the family who held his father, Feng Xinglang, and whose blood is thicker than water.

The little guy stayed in that little black room. Although it is only once or twice occasionally, it is enough for the little guy to remember it in his heart.

Darkness is undoubtedly frightening to a child.

So Lin Nuo sympathized with his own father, Feng Xinglang.

"Don't worry, I don't think your father will be fished out until dawn!"

From Xueluo's point of view: Feng Xinglang came to serve Hetun as a prisoner, but he just took the opportunity to play karate with Hetun, or wanted to ruthlessly go to Hetun for a while.

"After dawn... Will Feng Xinglang leave?"

It seems that the little guy is still a little bit reluctant.

Unlike in the Feng family, he and Mommy were just outsiders who were rejected by others; now in Repulse Bay, the little guy feels that he can be a little master, and he can be a little master!

"It should be."

Xueluo's answer was also ambiguous. Because she didn't know whether anyone would come to Repulse Bay to fish him out before dawn!

"Nonuo, go to bed. Mommy will persuade your adoptive father to take us back to Fort Peter tomorrow..."

For Xueluo's mother and son, Peter Fort is actually a relatively free and relaxed prison. But now, Xueluo seemed to have no choice but to take one step at a time.

At least by persuading Hetun to leave Shencheng, he can avoid seeing him and Feng Xinglang killing each other.

"But Nuonuo doesn't want to go back to Peterburg! Mommy can't go back either!"

The little guy said quite decisively.

"Why, why? Then... where does Nuonuo want to go?"

Xueluo couldn't help being startled.

"Just stay here!"

The little guy emphasized loudly.

"Leave?"

Xueluo was really taken aback, she never thought that even though his son Lin Nuo suffered such a great injury, he still wanted to stay in Shencheng.

"Why does Nuonuo want to stay in Shencheng? It's because... because Shencheng has your own father around?"

Xueluo didn't want to ask the question so bluntly, but she asked it anyway.

The little guy was silent for a while.

"Mum, I don't want to meet the bastard Feng Xinglang... I just think this place is not bad."

Xueluo's heart ached when hearing his son's thoughtful words. She bit her lip hard to prevent herself from choking up in front of her son.

"Nuo Nuo, be good, go to sleep. After a while, Mommy will take you to a new life. Maybe I can find you a new father who is good to both of us!"

"I don't want it! I don't need a father! I don't want my own father or stepfather! I just have a foster father!"

After a few muffled words, the little guy snuggled into Mummy's arms and stopped talking.

***

This night, Xueluo spent almost the entire time in anxiety.

She has been listening carefully to the movements in the villa. Will someone come to Repulse Bay to fish Feng Xinglang from the basement?

It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the morning that Xueluo couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Xueluo was awakened by a nightmare. When I woke up, it was already sunny outside.

His son, Lin Nuo, is no longer on board.

Hurriedly getting up and going down, Xueluo went to open the door after quickly tidying herself up.

Just in time to meet his son Lin Nuo who came back to the house.

"Mommy, the bastard father is still locked up in the little black room."

What the little thing said...why doesn't it have a trace of sadness?

There is a kind of joyful accent?