Chapter 601: The Last Trump Card of Sentimentality (Part 1)

As the door in the passage was closed, the entire basement fell into darkness again.

It also covered Feng Xinglang's wet eye sockets.

A few seconds later, a low and forbearing sobbing sound came from the iron fence.

For a long time, there was no peace.

Lin Nuo sat on the edge of Xing Ba's bed, and did not take off his clothes to sleep, but stared at Xing Ba with his clear eyes wide open.

The little P child, who was only 5 years old, could actually make Xing Ba feel weak.

In fact, Xing Ba's guilt did not come from the little P child in front of him, but from the backer behind the little thing.

Xing Ba knew: Hetun sometimes spoiled the little guy without principles.

For example, Xing Laowu was punished to soak in ice water for several hours in the winter... Maybe he would not die, but it was not a pleasant taste!

The reason for this punishment was that Xing Laowu followed Hetun's instructions and refused to let the little guy go out to Petburg in the winter.

The little guy found a far-fetched excuse, rolled around and begged He Tun to punish Xing Lao Wu.

Not only was he wronged, but he was also aggrieved.

"Fifteen, mother's arms are the warmest, don't let yourself be wronged. My brother is used to sleeping alone, and I'm afraid he can't take good care of you."

Xing Ba is much smarter than Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu.

"The wound on Feng Xinglang's hand... did you hit him?"

After thinking for a while, the little guy asked coldly.

Sure enough, it was just as Xing Ba expected. The little guy still cares about his biological father.

"That's what my adoptive father meant! You know, I can't make the decision. But I've been very gentle for your mommy's sake!"

The little guy used his adoptive father He Tun to suppress other adoptive brothers; Xing Ba can of course use He Tun to suppress the little guy.

"Well done! I will praise you in front of my adoptive father!"

But the little guy changed the subject.

"..." Xing Ba was slightly startled: Could it be that the little guy who just grew up is also playing the game of hiding with himself?

As expected, he is Feng Xinglang's own son. Both father and son are full of bad intentions!

"Then I, Eighth Brother, would like to thank my Fifteenth Brother first! If you have any instructions, just tell me."

Xing Ba followed the little guy's words and said. He was trying to get close to him.

But he was miserable in his heart: Why didn't Old Twelve give the job of guarding Feng Xinglang to Old Twelve?

At least Hetun has not punished Xing Twelve for favoring the little guy.

So it depends on the person.

"Are you going to teach Feng Xinglang a lesson tonight? Take me with you! I really want to see the bastard Feng Xinglang get beaten."

In fact, the little guy's skills are still shallow, and he can't deal with the deep-minded Old Eight Xing at all. So the questions he asked were childish, so Xing Ba could easily hear the clues.

"Oh, what a coincidence, my godfather has ordered: No one is allowed to go to the basement at night. How about I go and ask my godfather for instructions now?"

Xing Ba is a cunning old man. He knows what the little guy wants to do. So, he took the opportunity to give the little thing a reassurance.

"It's too late, there's no need to ask the godfather. Let him have a good rest."

Hearing that Xing Ba would not go to the basement tonight, the little guy immediately jumped down from the edge of the hall.

He was too lazy to sleep with Xing Ba's stinky feet!

"Well, it's still the fifteenth brother who is filial to the godfather."

Xing Ba quickly flattered him.

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The basement has been renovated and has a very good sound insulation effect. As long as the door of the passage is closed, almost no sound can be heard.

Until now, Xue Luo still didn't know the real purpose of Feng Xinglang coming here to be a prisoner of Hetun.

But she clearly realized that Feng Xinglang's "bitter flesh plan" had already affected her and her son Lin Nuo's hearts.

Should he ignore it? Or go to the Feng family to inform?

Think about it, Feng Xinglang should have his own arrangements. There is no need for her, an idiot with low IQ, to think for him!

In Feng Xinglang's mind, isn't he an idiot?

But it's been two days, and no one has come to take Feng Xinglang away?

What on earth does he want to do? Does he really want to stay in the basement forever?

Xue Luo certainly doesn't believe the nonsense of "just wanting to be closer to them mother and son"!

Does Feng Xinglang want to force them mother and son to betray Hetun, so as to find a way to rescue him from the basement?

If so, Feng Xinglang really respects their mother and son's ability and IQ!

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Xue Luo's divergent thinking.

When she walked to the door, she heard her son's low voice signal, "Mommy, it's your dear son."

The little guy is still very conscious of protecting his mommy.

Xue Luo quickly opened the door, pulled her son in, and hugged him in her arms.

"Nono, did you see your real dad?" Xue Luo asked.

The little guy nodded, walked to the side of the bed sullenly, and then climbed up silently.

"What's wrong, Nuonuo, is your father mean to you?" Xueluo asked again.

"Mommy, go to sleep quickly. Lao Ba said that he won't go to the basement again tonight."

In other words: the bastard father won't be beaten again tonight.

It seems that the little guy also understands: Mommy let him sleep with Xing Ba because she is worried that Xing Ba will beat his father Feng Xinglang again.

After saying that, the little guy didn't want to say anything more, so he got into the quilt and turned sideways sullenly.

Xueluo didn't have the heart to ask again. It seems that she can't guess her son's little thoughts more and more.

When Lin Nuo seemed to have fallen asleep, Xueluo touched her son's wet tears while caressing her son's face.

Xueluo felt a sharp pain in her heart.

It seems that Feng Xinglang's 'bitter meat scheme' worked in his son's mind.

The next day, when Xueluo woke up after staying up late, his son was no longer around him.

Worried that her son would accidentally anger Hetun, Xueluo quickly got up and went out to check.

At the dinner table, the housekeeper handed a bunch of documents to Xing Twelve. It seemed that Xing Twelve was going out again today.

"Fifteen, are you tired of playing with remote control airplanes? Your adoptive father bought you a private jet. Are you interested in going to the airport with your adoptive father?"

Hetun's wealth is really not just something you say casually.

"I won't go... Mommy hired a tutor. She has to study at the age of fifteen."

The little guy refused Hetun's gift.

"Study well! Study more. My foster father's favorite phrase is: 'I would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me'! Remember to ask the teacher to teach you this sentence, otherwise the foster father will kill him !”

Hetun's arrogant and violent temper really makes people panic when they hear it. But he didn't force Xiao Fifteen to leave with him to do errands.

So, the little guy successfully stayed. Of course it's not for studying, but to keep an eye on Xing Ba who might go into the basement and beat his biological father.

When Xing Ba saw the little thing left behind, he felt bad.

This day was probably another torturous and abused day for him!