Chapter 596
Chapter 596
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Chapter 596: Humph, Humph, Man of Humor
Sure enough, the door to the basement was open.
Xueluo was sharp. After all, he had stayed by the side of the cunning Hetun for five years. She knew a little about Hetun's way of handling things.
Would the Hetun have such a good heart? Would she even go in to visit Feng Xinglang?
Maybe once she goes in, Xing Ba would lock her along with Feng Xinglang in the basement!
Thus, Xueluo began to pace in the living room.
Should he go in or not?
Xueluo felt that his emotions were unable to calm down. He was wrapped up in a dry feeling, unable to be dispelled no matter how hard he tried.
It was as if her heart had been taken away by the man in the basement!
It was just as Xing Ba said: What kind of scheme was Feng Xinglang trying to pull off?
Was it necessary?
This was completely not in line with Feng Xinglang's demeanor! It was impossible for him to show weakness to a single person, especially to a mother and child!
In front of Xueluo, Feng Xinglang was always domineering, decisive, and only respected him.
Xueluo was unable to link Feng Xinglang and the Bitter Meat Tactic, this kind of bitter joke.
An indescribable dryness troubled Lin Xueluo layer after layer. After around twenty minutes, Xueluo finally brought out a food tray from the kitchen. It was filled with black glutinous rice porridge and a man's favorite bacon roll.
Xueluo thought like this: Even if it's a stranger, she can't just watch as she starves to death right?
Furthermore, the man in the basement was the father of his son!
If Xueluo was unable to do it, he would just ignore it!
Also, didn't Xing Ba already allow her to go in to see Feng Xinglang? He should not dare to disobey Hetun's orders.
Even if he was really trapped in the basement, with his son Linnuo's intelligence, he would definitely think of ways to get her out. Xueluo realized more and more that his son Linnuo's ability to stay in the Hetun was increasing in a straight line!
Xing Ba did not leave the villa, but hid in a secluded corner and quietly watched Lin Xueluo rack his brains for ideas.
Then, he watched Lin Xueluo take a step and turn his head to walk through the door before Xing Ba finally left.
He seemed to have gone to his own residence to retrieve something.
Fast as a ghost.
Every time Xueluo took a step down the stairs, she would almost always turn her head and glance at the door, and only after seeing that the door did not close at all, did she carefully walk towards the depths of the basement.
The basement was dark. The light from the entrance could not reach the small dark room in the inner corner.
Unable to adapt to the darkness, Xueluo could only turn on the wall lamp in the passage. She had come here several times and stayed here several times. They weren't all that familiar with the road, at least they weren't too unfamiliar with it.
Inside the iron fence, Feng Xinglang was still there. He lay on his side on the narrow plank and seemed to be asleep.
Xueluo did not disturb the man. After taking a deep look at him, he placed the food tray in his hands on the ground outside the iron fencing.
The gap in the iron bars was big enough for a man to stretch out his arm and take the food inside one by one.
Xueluo wanted to say something to the man, but he didn't know where to start.
If it's broken, so be it. Don't leave any thoughts for yourself.
But from start to finish, Xueluo had never regretted deeply loving this man before!
A man is good, and a handsome man. His handsomeness, once again, seemed to be infected by the Black Mandara Flowers' venom: the fragrance of the flowers was light and elegant, yet it was extremely searing!
Xueluo thought: Such a deep love in this life is enough for her to be engraved in her heart for the rest of her life!
Although he was still this man's legal wife, Xueluo felt that he could never have such a man! Even if it was just for a day, an hour.
Xueluo didn't know if she would encounter any new love in her future life, but she knew that if she wanted to erase this man from her memories, it would probably exhaust her entire life.
Just as Xueluo was about to turn and leave, a series of hurried clangs sounded out. The man on the board quickly pounced towards her like a cheetah; his strong arm reached out of the iron fence and grabbed Xueluo's wrist.
Xueluo's heartbeat seemed to have slowed down by half a beat. This man would always give her a 'surprise'.
"Since you're already here, why don't you keep me company and chat for a while longer?"
This was Feng Xinglang's goal for being a prisoner. It took him an entire night to get the woman. How could he let her go?
"Feng Xinglang, think of a way to leave this place as soon as possible …"
Xueluo welcomed the man's deep gaze, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
"What? Are you feeling sorry for me?"
Feng Xinglang smiled, "I knew you wouldn't let me go! Still love me! "
"..." Xueluo really wanted to slap the man. He wanted to let him know: being too narcissistic would be very annoying!
"I just don't want Nuonuo to see the look of you as a prisoner! Nuonuo is still young, let's leave him some good memories! "
After saying that, Xueluo became stern: My son has already experienced being abandoned by Feng Xinglang, his biological father, so how could his memories still be good?
"I won't leave. Unless you and Nuonuo agree to follow me! "
Feng Xinglang held onto Xueluo's wrist tightly, not allowing her to struggle and leave.
"Feng Xinglang, how boring!"
Xueluo sneered, "Do you want to bring us back to the Feng Family and then fiercely abandon us for the third time?"
Without waiting for Feng Xinglang's reply, Xueluo hurriedly added, "Since you can't give us two a peaceful living environment, why don't you let us two go and find a peaceful life together?"
"Alright, Feng Xinglang!" I can't be bothered to say anything to you! If you love being a prisoner, that's your own business. "
Even though he had already decided to cut off all ties with this man, Xueluo was still unable to calm his heart.
"Let go! If you don't let go, I'll call for reinforcements! "
Xueluo struggled as hard as he could, the handcuffs on his hands clanging against the iron fences.
But Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to move Xueluo forward and wrapped his arm around her waist: He entered from the bottom of the sweater and spread out his palm to cover her stomach.
"Does it still hurt?"
The small life he shared with her half a month ago was still growing on the man's palms.
But unfortunately, before he and the woman could see the little thing's birth, he quietly died!
"Of course it hurts!"
Xueluo answered the man coldly, "It's better if it hurts! Only then would I remember: How shameless was it to let a man sleep in his own body! This is the lesson of blood, the price of blood! "
Xueluo was laughing at himself, and at the same time mocking men.
"Why does it sound so bad? We are husband and wife, holding the certificate to be on duty! How can 'shamelessness' be used to describe it? "
The lady's anger fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, and was filled with pain.