Chapter 621 Feng Xinglang Was Not Born by Feng Yishan......

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The two girls who used to be are now two women!

"The matter between you and Bai Mo...is it settled like that?" Xueluo asked cautiously.

"Then what else? It's already money and goods!"

Yuan Duoduo smiled bitterly, "In the past month, I have also figured it out: if I can sell my layer of things for a sky-high price of 10 million, it is worth it!"

Wei Wei let out a sad breath, "And I can still use that money to do something more meaningful and valuable... I, I'm very happy."

Xueluo knew that Yuan Duoduo's heart was suffering. She embraced Yuan Duoduo's shoulders, and the two of them cuddled head to head.

"Tell me about you. What happened to you? Lan Youyou's mistress drove you homeless again?"

As if she didn't want to mention her painful past, Yuan Duoduo changed the topic and asked about Xueluo.

Thinking of her experiences and encounters in the past month or so, Xueluo really couldn't talk about it. Everything seemed to pierce her so badly that she couldn't breathe.

After deliberating for more than a minute, Xueluo slowly opened up the chatterbox to Yuan Duoduo.

Xueluo really couldn't bear it alone, she needed someone to listen to her experience and help her out with ideas.

It was already very concise, but in order to describe the cause and effect clearly, Xueluo went so far as to speak for more than half an hour.

At first, Yuan Duoduo was shocked beyond belief, but when Xueluo explained the ins and outs of the past five years, Yuan Duoduo's mouth became an 'O' shape in surprise.

"You mean...you have already given birth to a 5-year-old child to that slutty boy Feng Xinglang?"

Xueluo nodded again. She was really sorry that she did not inform Yuan Duoduo of her son Lin Nuo's existence in time.

Furthermore, the violence between Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo happened suddenly, and Yuan Duoduo's walk was even more sloppy. Xueluo didn't have a chance to tell her in detail.

"And you let your child recognize his father, Feng Xinglang's enemy, as a foster son? Isn't this recognizing a thief as a father?"

Yuan Duoduo's questioning also became sharper with her voice, "Lin Xueluo, are you stupid? How could you do this?"

Xueluo understood it completely: Yuan Duoduo was still facing that big bitch Feng Xinglang.

Instead of criticizing the man's various crimes, he was criticizing her.

"I couldn't help it at the time! If I didn't obey Hetun, my family's Nuonuo would be in danger. For the sake of my child, I can bear anything! A thief who is a father is nothing!"

Xueluo stood in her own position and responded to Yuan Duoduo's questioning of her.

Yuan Duoduo was silent, then pouted again, "That's right! A mother can do anything for her child!"

With a long sigh, "Didn't you think of a way to escape from that Peter Fort in the past five years?"

"Of course I thought about it! At first, I thought Nuonuo was too young; but after a while, Nuonuo was five years old, and he became closer and closer to his adoptive father, Hetun."

Xueluo also sighed.

"It seems that your little white-eyed wolf has been fed by Hetun!"

Yuan Duoduo frowned, "I hear what you mean: Feng Xinglang, that big bitch, and your little white-eyed wolf, should have been brought back to his Pete Fort by Hetun, right?"

"Well! Dodo, you can think of a way for me, I'm almost dying of worry! Now I'm still 'wanted' by Manshen City."

Xueluo is really sad.

Her child couldn't see her face, Feng Xinglang's life and death were uncertain; and she was trapped in Shencheng.

"That guy named Hetun is already able to make waves in Shencheng! Returning to his own lair, isn't it his job to cover the sky with his own hands?"

As an outsider, Yuan Duoduo's analysis seems to be more objective.

"Then what should I do? I can't just watch Feng Xinglang get killed by Hetun, can I?"

Xueluo sighed again.

Yuan Duoduo took a quiet look at Lin Xueluo, and sighed, "It seems that you have no more love for that bitch Feng Xinglang!"

"When is it, you still say this? How to say, Feng Jianan is also the father of my child, isn't he?"

Xueluo really wasn't in the mood to tease Yuan Duoduo, she was almost dying of worry.

Yuan Duoduo's gaze once again fell on the pieced together portrait.

"You said this portrait is of the villain named Hetun painted by Feng Xinglang's mother?"

Xueluo nodded.

"Do you think Feng Xinglang's mother is out of his mind?"

"Dodo, okay, why are you swearing?"

"Don't blame Hetun for tearing up this portrait. Even an outsider like me can't see what Feng Xinglang's mother did."

Yuan Duoduo brought her love and hate.

Xue fell silent. I don't want to comment on Feng's mother.

"You said, a woman drew a picture of her ex-husband... not counting her ex-husband, it should be a portrait of her ex-boyfriend, and all kinds of treasures, even left the portrait of her ex-boyfriend as the only relic to her. Myself and my current boyfriend... No, it should be said that it is the son of the current ex-husband... Isn't she short-hearted and seeking hatred?"

Xueluo was shocked by Yuan Duoduo's accusation.

indeed so!

How can a woman leave her ex-boyfriend's portrait as the only relic to her and her current boyfriend's children?

From an ethical point of view, it seems somewhat unreasonable!

Just as Yuan Duoduo said: This is completely lack of heart and hatred!

Xueluo seemed to remember what Feng Lixin said: Every time Feng Xinglang came to that red sandalwood box, he would smash it once!

Perhaps the reason why Feng Xinglang was angry was probably because his mother cheated on another man?

But Xueluo can be sure that even though Feng Xinglang had seen the portrait, he did not recognize that the incomplete portrait was Hetun.

Exactly how much Feng Xinglang knew about his mother's past is unknown...

Xueluo also fell into the chaos that she couldn't understand.

She couldn't figure it out: Mother Feng left this red sandalwood box to her son Feng Xinglang just out of nostalgia and reluctance for Hetun?

Then she doesn't need to specially leave this portrait to Feng Xinglang, does she?

Aren't you afraid that Feng Yishan will be jealous when he finds out about her past?

Xueluo remembered again, Feng Lixin said: The blood on this portrait was sprayed by his father Feng Yishan when he vomited blood... It must have been discovered that Feng's mother had an unforgettable past with the man in the painting?

"Xueluo, tell me, is there a possibility that Feng Xinglang is not the child born to his mother and the current ex-husband Feng Yishan, but... but the child born to his mother and his ex-boyfriend Hetun? Like this Only then can it be explained: why did she leave this portrait as the only relic to her son Feng Xinglang!"