Chapter 1093
Chapter 1093
One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1093 - Kindness of the Sons
At this moment, Linnuo's little friend was exceptionally stubborn.
However, that stubborn expression was also filled with boundless little sadness.
In this world, the one who loved him the most was the one who loved him the most, the one who loved him the whole way.
But today, his mother seemed to have changed …
He actually hit me for an outsider with the surname Fang! And it was quite a fierce one at that!
Linnuo felt uncomfortable, not because of the burning pain on his cheeks, but because his mommy didn't seem to love him anymore.
He didn't want to believe it, and he also didn't want to believe it!
He stubbornly looked at Mommy and stubbornly asked for a beating.
Madam, what kind of mistake did Nuonuo commit?
Butler Mo wanted to pull Nuonuo, the young master, apart first.
"Even he died!"
Xueluo let out a stern cry, and then choked with sobs, "She secretly went to Aunt Fang's house last night, and took Aunt Fang's … Here. He was angered to death! Butler Mo, do you think we can continue to protect him? "
Did someone die? Butler Mo was also startled. Because he noticed the little fellow's abnormality last night. When he opened the bedroom door, the little guy should have just returned. Furthermore, there should be someone outside the window.
"Nuonuo, quickly admit your mistake to your mother."
The Butler Mo wanted to use a strategy to slow down's anger and resolve this issue.
But little friend Linnuo did not understand his intentions.
"I'm not wrong!" That Fang guy still wants to marry my mother, he's just not ashamed! And that old granny, he's in bad health, and I didn't hit her, or push her! She died, what does it have to do with me?! "
The little guy hurriedly said, with a stubborn look on his face, as if he was adamant that he would not lower his head.
Xueluo looked at his son Linnuo, who was still stubbornly refusing to admit his mistakes. Anger suddenly welled in her heart: The love she had for his son, Linnuo, made her personality even more perverted and rude.
Maybe now, he had his own biological father, his own grandfather, and even Xing Shi'er and the others, who were protecting him from the shadows.
But this little guy will one day grow up. The people who protected him would also eventually leave him one by one …
Then, when he faced the world alone, what would he do if he continued to focus on himself like this?
He must learn to be good to others. What's more, Aunt Fang was an old, well-built woman!
"Feng Linnuo, if you really want me to solve this problem, Mommy will help you today!"
Xueluo grabbed his son's small arm, dragged him over and prostrated on her knee, tore off his pants, and aimed at the little fellow's miserable little p * nis, then smashed it down with his own palm …
When Feng Xinglang rushed into Feng Family's study room like lightning, he saw the scene of his wife Lin Xueluo beating his son up like crazy.
"Lin Xueluo, you must be f * * king crazy! Stop! "
Feng Xinglang rushed over and grabbed her wife Xueluo's wrist, and flung her away.
When he bent down to pick up his son Linnuo, he saw a scene that shocked him to the core:
His son Nuonuo's little PP had two distinct deep red wounds, which looked like two giant leeches that were sucking up food and blood, and were attached onto Linnuo's little friend's fleshy little PP.
The little fellow gritted its teeth and endured the pain. But when he saw his father Feng Xinglang, his eyes began to shine.
Feng Xinglang's heart hurt as if a bloody hole had been torn open.
He bent over, carefully supported his son Nuonuo's waist and lifted the little fellow up, bringing it to his wife Lin Xueluo.
"Lin Xueluo, did you beat this up?"
Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly as he suppressed his anger.
"Yes!" I did it! "
Lin Xueluo stared at her husband who was glaring at her with anger in his eyes, "It was I, her vicious mother, who beat him up!"
"Lin Xueluo, are you f * * king crazy?"
Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth, "Why did you hit Nuonuo? Give me a reasonable reason! "Otherwise..."
"Or what? Do you want to beat me up too? "
Lin Xueluo asked coldly.
"Do you think I don't know how to? Speak, why did you beat up Nuonuo? " Feng Xinglang asked harshly.
"I wanted to hit him, so I did!"
Xueluo didn't want to explain anything to this man who was about to erupt with rage.
One of them beat up his son for no reason;
A person who had angered his mother to death!
Xueluo felt that she no longer needed to explain anything. Whether it was Hetun, Feng Xinglang, or her son Linnuo, they would all take life as nothing.
"Lin Xueluo, you did this for Fang Yi, right?"
Feng Xinglang bellowed as he grabbed onto Xueluo's wrist once again, "Could it be that this husband of mine is still unable to relieve the hatred in your heart after these few days of imprisonment?"
"Feng Xinglang, you're done!"
Xueluo gave a bitter smile, "You're … So does your son. An innocent human life … In your eyes, is it really that bad of you to treat the lives of others like grass or a straw? "
After shaking off the man's hand, Xueluo turned around and left without looking back.
She really wanted to find a quiet place with no one around.
"Lin Xueluo, come back here!"
Feng Xinglang chased after him with his son Nuonuo in his arms.
"Second Young Master, Second Madame is angry. Calm Nuonuo down first, I'll go and catch up with my wife. "
Butler Mo stopped Feng Xinglang and his son as he turned around and chased after his wife Xueluo.
In the warm sunlight, Feng Xinglang was wiping off the medicine on Feng Linnuo's pitiful little PP.
"Ah... Bastard Feng Xinglang, be more gentle! Your son is in so much pain! "
The little fellow cried out in pain.
"You admit your wrongs now? Didn't you act like a man in front of your mother just now? "
Feng Xinglang's eyes were moist. His son's blood-stained cheeks hurt as he looked at him.
But words were easy. He wanted to make his son feel better after being beaten up.
"Tell dad, how did you make Mommy angry?"
"I didn't mess with Mommy …"
The little guy pursed his lips, "I went to look for Fang Yiyan's family to seek revenge for you, but he wasn't there. After that, that white-haired old granny kept asking me questions … "
Thinking of something, Linnuo's little friend took out the half photo from his pocket and gave it to his father.
"Look, dad, that grandma has been hiding pictures of my mommy! She even said that my mother's mother was the fiancée of her ugly son, and that her ugly son was about to marry my mother's mother … Then I told her: My mother and my father are married. My father is ten thousand times more handsome than her ugly son! Then, she vomited blood and fell! "
Little Linnuo gave a general idea about what had happened.
Taking the other half of the photo from his son's hands, the expression in Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened …