Chapter 635: Hes a bastard, and its my dad! (2/2)
”Yes ... it was fifteen who discovered his dad.” Xing Ba blinked a little.
”Have you been a good person in front of fifteen ... you have a clear mind!”
Xing Shiliang dropped this sentence and then left.
Xing Ba was silent in place, thinking for a long time.
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When fifteen woke up, there was already a bright sun outside. There was clear skies over Pittsburgh.
The little guy was in a hug and uncomfortable.
Looking up, I saw Hetun, his righteous father, holding him in a circle.
He Tun's strong body can only be sideways, most of his back is exposed; but the little guy in his arms is wrapped tightly.
”Yifu?” The little man murmured, with the childishness just waking up.
”Well.” Hetun instinctively tightened his arms. ”Wake up so early? Sleep again.”
The little man pursed his lips, seemed to stop talking, but seemed to have enough courage.
”Father, can you release Feng Xinglang's bastard? Drive him out of Peteburg ... and then stay in Peteburg for fifteenth, and stay with her.
The little guy's tone was inexplicably tragic. He can even lose the freedom he always wanted in order to seal off his father.
”Feng Xinglang has treated your mother and son so cruelly. Why do you forgive him? Because he is your father and father?”
Hetun did not acknowledge or deny that Feng Xinglang was in Pete Fort. Instead, he asked the little guy at a different angle.
”Neither I nor Mum forgive him! But Feng Xinglang is not fifteen of Mum's enemies ...”
”Who are your enemies with your mum? Can you be your righteous father?”
Hetun angrily interrupted Xiaoshi's words.
The little boy squeezed his mouth tightly and stopped talking. Just begging staring at Hetun. Mommy said: When the righteous father is angry, he can't disobey him, but follow him. Otherwise, it will only attract more beats.
The little guy is not afraid of being hit by Hetun, but he is afraid that his father, Hetun, will be angry with his father, Feng Xinglang. Just like the old man said: The righteous father under anger will unload the bastard's father.
After a lapse of night, the radon in Hetun seemed to have accumulated again. Without the oppressive suffocation of last night, his fierce and brutal nature was restored.
Hetun stared at Xiao 15 and Xiao 15 also looked back at He Tun. The old and the young seemed to be playing in silence.
What makes Hetun angry is not just the little fifteen asking for pity for his bastard's father, but also the look at Hetun at this moment.
It was no longer completely innocent, but a little bit more of his own thoughts.
Sisi's rebellion, and the lingering anger.
How can the child he raised in his own hand be honoured by his common enemy and hostile to his righteous father?
”Old Eight!”
He Tun shouted loudly.
”The righteous father!” Xing Ba, who was outside the door, immediately pushed in.
”Look fifteen! Don't allow him to leave this room for half a step!”
He Tun growled violently and left the children's room. Bare feet, even military boots forgot to wear.
”Yifu ... you can't kill Feng Xinglang! I will hate you! I hate you forever! No matter how **** he is, he is my dear!”
In the children's room behind him, there was a roar of the little guy's sizzling exhaustion.