Chapter 757: woman (2/2)
Xue Luo then realized: he is like a big fool B!
”Slap! Slap!”
Xue Luo severely slaps himself with two big slaps, and runs out of control towards the gate of the community ...
”Snow falls ... Lin Xue falls!”
Feng Xinglang rushed forward, trying to drag the snow falling out of control.
And at this moment, Xue Luo was not just emotionally out of control. When Feng Xinglang touched her, she slammed Feng Xinglang's Hun's chamber like a mad cry, biting him hard On the wrist!
She's really crazy, she thinks she is the funniest big fool in the world!
It's silly and naive to want a good love, to give myself a chance, and to give a man a chance.
Because he loves this man deeply, Xue Luo is willing to endure all the suffering and grinding. She felt that it was testing her by heaven, after all, good love is not so easy to get.
But when Xue Luo saw Lan Youyou, she knew all she had done, it was just her own wishful thinking.
His kindness failed to influence others, but he threw himself into the abyss of pain!
And now, she lost her only life!
Why don't you die? !!
Blood spilled from Feng Xinglang's wrist, mixed with snow falling from the saliva.
”Snow falls, calm down, I know you are anxious, Nono ...”
Xue Luo saw Lan Youyou behind Feng Xinglang. She was also watching Lin Xueluo, and the two women looked at each other silently.
Xue Luo loosened Feng Xinglang's wrist and said with a word on the man's blood-stained mouth:
”Feng Xinglang, from now on, Nono and I have nothing to do with you anymore!”
The snow fell away.
The wolf was running away.
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What Xueluo can think of is Hetun who can help her and her son Lin Nuo!
The sharp pain from the soles of the feet only made Xue Luo realize that when he ran out of the villa, he didn't even care to wear shoes.
No wallet, no cell phone.
Seeing the man who ran out to chase himself, Xue Luo immediately scooped into the flower garden.
Seriously, when seeing Lan Youyou drilled out of Feng Xinglang Super Run, the world of snow falling is almost frozen.
After the chasing out to find her Feng Xinglang left, Xue Luo crawled out of the flowerbed and stumbled all the way in the opposite direction.
Borrowing a passerby's cell phone, Xue Luo called Xing Shierfang for help.
Xing's mobile phone number is one of the few phone numbers that Xue Luo remembers. Because Xing Shiliang can save their mother and son's lives at a critical time.
At stake, Xing XII still woke up Hetun, who had fallen asleep.
”Mr. Xing, where is Nono?”
Xue Luo wanted to make a tentative inquiry, but couldn't help crying, ”Nono is gone ...”
”What? Fifteen is gone? When did it happen? Where did it get lost? What have you and Arang done? Even a child can't stand?”
Upon hearing that Lin Xueluo said his own grandson was missing at fifteen, Hetun leaped from the ground.
Xue Luo cried, telling the event to Hetun concisely.
”I'll send someone to look for it now!”
The feedback from Hetun to Xue Luo made Xue Luo even more afraid:
My son is not in Hetun. Who will be taken away by that?