Chapter 566: Its me and Hetun! (2/2)

Feng Xinglang wanted to explain to the woman who was so sad and chilling in his arms that he saw the ocean ball pool directly below his son and determined that his son would be fine. Then he chose to catch the seal group.

The lives of both children are precious. In that case, if the lives of the two children can be saved at the same time, how can he prevent Xinglang from looking at the small life that can be saved for nothing?

It was just that Feng Xinglang never expected that his son Lin Nuo who had fallen into the ocean ball pool would be taken away by a mysterious man.

Therefore, any explanation given by Feng Xinglang now cannot change the cruel fact that his son Lin Nuo was robbed by the mysterious man because of his choice.

Feng Xinglang has been to Cong Gang. It has been determined that it was not Cong Gang who took away his son Lin Nuo!

Cong Gang told him that the person is most likely an old acquaintance of Feng Xinglang-Xing San!

Cong Gang was judged from Feng Xinglang's description.

First of all, to avoid the eyes and eyes of Hetun Yizi lurking on the cruise ship, he must be a person who is well acquainted with Hetun life.

And he was able to accurately after Lin Nuo fell into the ocean ball pool and severely injured Lao Xing to take the little guy off the cruise ship.

Based on these two points, Cong Gang inferred that the person should be one of the righteous sons of Hetun who wanted to kill.

Xing San, who has been 'dead' for five years, fits these characteristics exactly.

No wonder he was able to take away his son Lin Nuo from the cruise ship so easily, because Xing San knew the structure and layout of the cruise ship best!

But why did Xing San take away his son Lin Nuo?

Is he trying to get revenge on Hetun? Still want to get revenge on him?

Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out the answer for a while.

The snow falling in Fengshoulang's arms, which was held tightly by Feng Xinglang, did not cry or sigh, nor did he blame and complain, but he smiled gently.

”No, Feng Xinglang, I don't hate you! To hate a person requires strength and emotions ... but I don't want to waste any more energy on you, a little emotion!”

”So, I don't hate you! Don't hate at all!”

The sound of snow falling was faint, like a pool of standing water without waves.

It seemed that she didn't want to talk to this man any more.

”Xue Luo ... Don't do this! If you want to cry, scold, or hit ... you do it, I'll go! Accept it all!”

Feng Xinglang kissed Xueluo's pale cheeks delicately, and wanted to use his tenderness to warm this woman who was disappointed with him.

But Xue Luo just laughed, because laughing is much easier than crying.

”Ma'am, just cry if you want to cry ... If you hold on like this, you will hurt your body!”

An An is really distressed to Mrs. Xue Luo.

The child in the belly is gone, and the young master is missing again ... How does this make the second wife live?

”Xue Luo, I'm really sorry ... I lost our second child ... I am a sinner.”

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse from the back of his throat.

His second child is gone, and his heart hurts no less than Xue Luo.

But Xue Luo smiled.

”Feng Xinglang, don't be affectionate about yourself ... how could the child who was lost be yours?”

Xue Luo coldly raised his lips, showing a scornful smile, ”Tell you the truth: that child belongs to me and Hetun! Actually, as early as five years ago ... I climbed into Hetun's cricket!”