Chapter 761: Marry Hetun (1/2)
”Who are you? How dare you yell at my dear mommy? Are you tired?”
Lin Nuo was suffocated. He frowns at anyone who tries to hurt or intimidate his kiss mom.
”You ... your mommy didn't pay me in my car.”
The driver's voice softened a lot immediately. Although he is also a strong man, but compared to the Xing Laosi who came up to him in front of him, he is a little witch.
”Old fourth, go get the money and stun him!”
The arrogant little appearance of small things is exactly like Hetun.
Just when the driver master was deadlocked and he wasn't sure if he was going to risk his life to take the money, a Porsche supercar rushed in like an arrow off the string.
The Repulse Bay was originally heavily guarded, but since Hetun knew he had a son and a grandson, he stopped guarding. He wants someone to come and go freely.
The ultra-running almost didn't stop, the legs stretched out, followed by the man's upright posture, like the king's style.
”Mummy, it's a bastard!”
The little guy whispered to Mommy Xue Luo. The bastard's dad has been neglected for such a long time, and even 'daddy' doesn't want to call it.
Xue Luo said nothing, picked up his son Lin Nuo and trot all the way to the villa and rushed forward.
Obviously, she was avoiding Feng Xinglang!
”Nono! Snow fell ...”
Seeing that his wife and children were there, how could Feng Xinglang let them be lost from his life, and then chased them up steadily.
Hetun and Xing Twelve and others were directly and rudely in place.
But Hetun and Xing Shiliang just silently paid attention to the family of three who were chasing in front of them, but they did not impose any obstacles.
Hetun didn't speak, neither Xing Twelve and Xing Xingsi were chasing nor stopping;
Don't chase or stop ...
The snow-fall mother and son who had just rushed into the villa's living room were embraced by Feng Xinglang who rushed in.
”Snow falls, don't run away ... take your son home with me!”
Feng Xinglang hissed lowly, holding his wife and children tightly in his arms; once again hugging his world in his arms, Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to let go.
”Feng Xinglang, I already said: I don't have any relationship with you anymore! It's over between us!”
Xue Luo was struggling with Feng Xinglang's embrace, ”Feng Xinglang, let go of me!”
”Don't let go! Unless you go back with me!”
Feng Xinglang lowered his voice, tightening his arms tighter.
”Feng Xinglang, we're divorced, I won't go back with you!”
”Mom is right, I don't want to go back to you **** bastard! You are no longer my bastard, just bastard! You still hug the crying nose group!”
The little man echoed the words of Mommy Xueluo, and fiercely told his dad Fengxing to express his dissatisfaction.
”Nono, I'm really sorry ... Dad shouldn't leave you alone at home ...”
”It's too late to say anything! Neither I nor Mum will forgive you anymore! I won't know how to find it until my son is lost? What did you do early?”
The little guy turned his head and only gave Feng Xinglang a stubborn little back.