Chapter 1022: Loved (2/2)
”Aunt, isn't it a hen to have eggs like a hen?”
A month ago, in order to let her daughter understand the eggs, Feng Lixin specially bought her a raw egg hen and returned home.
”Almost! It's just that hens are egg-born and humans are viviparous.”
This explanation of Xue Luo made the two children more confused.
”Mum, is there any difference between egg-born and viviparous? Doesn't big blossoming give birth to two big eggs?”
”...”
”Uncle, aunt Doudou, like a hen, all gave birth to a baby from PP?”
”Ah, born from PP? Isn't that stinking?”
”...”
”Every mother has a special new life channel. After conceiving in October, the baby can come out of that special life channel.”
Seeing Xue Luo be asked by two children, Feng Lixin quickly took over the conversation.
So, along the way, Feng Lixin was explaining the origin, birth and birth of life to the two children. Ingenious use of scientific and understandable language.
Xue Luo found out once again that Feng Lixin was a gentle and patient gentleman.
For the bizarre questions of the two children, he can always take a smile and answer them carefully.
Suddenly, Xue Luo remembered that when she married into Feng Family, she was so stupid that she didn't even know who she was married.
What if the person who was married was Feng Lixin? How could it be a different life?
Xue Luo couldn't help but laugh slightly at having such naive thoughts.
Looking at the scene of rapid movement outside the car window, Xue Luo thought involuntarily: after four years, maybe four years, after Lan Youyou will leave prison, will there be such a peaceful atmosphere?
Snow fell and twisted his temple, no longer thinking about it.
Have a good day and talk today!
As for tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow.
However, it is quite scary to think about it: I used my life to escape, and I got Lan Yuyou more than four years in prison. The price ...
*******
The background in the surveillance video should be in a detox clinic.
The pale blue liquid was slowly pushed into Lanyou's arm by a medical caregiver, fused with her blood. Can never be separated again!
The video was sent two days ago.
Feng Xinglang left it aside and didn't open it until today.
Two months later, such a scenario should be staged.
At that time, even if there are really gods in this world, they will not be able to return to heaven.
Feng Xinglang suddenly wanted to see Lan Youyou. For no reason, I just wanted to see her.
After a lapse of two days, Lan Youyou has been returned to the prison from the detox center. So Feng Xinglang came directly to the prison.
After using a certain relationship, Lan Youyou was brought into the reception room where Feng Xinglang was located. You can talk face-to-face without having to contact by phone across a glass wall.
”Why don't you sentence me to murder? Are you willing to bear me?”
Lan Youyou's looks are not good. It fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, like a haze of death.
Feng Xinglang was just silent. He looked directly at Lan Youyou's eyes. Such a silent glance was a good answer to her.
”Lan Youyou ... hate me?”
Long before Feng Xinglang asked softly.
”hate!”
Just one word, Lan Youyou burst into tears in the next second.
”I'm sorry ... made you hate me so much!”
Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and breathed out slightly, ”Before Xueluo's mother and son returned to Shencheng, I always thought you were innocent. You are just a pawn, a **** that acted on the order of Hetun! I can forgive Hetun It will naturally forgive you ... ”
Lan Youyou raised her tears and stared at the man near her.
The man said he would forgive her? You heard me right!
”Why don't you help your woman convict me for deliberate murder? It shouldn't be difficult for you to cover Xinglang's ability to cover the sky in Shencheng? You will make me misunderstand this: I think you still remember me!”
Lan Youyo smiled bitterly. The dry hair looked a little messy; the pale face was even more miserable.
”Lan Youyou, do you have any outstanding wishes? I can help, I will try my best.”
Feng Xinglang did not answer the questions on the woman, but asked the woman back.
”Why, am I dying?”
Lan Youyou sneered.
”I just think: a woman so proud of you ... afraid that you won't be able to carry on the life in prison, and then you will do something silly!
Feng Xinglang responded softly.
”Relax! Lin Xueluo is still alive and well, how can I be willing to die!”
If Lan Youyou gritted his teeth, the man lowered his eyes.
”Looks like I shouldn't have come.”
Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the door of the meeting room without turning his head.
”Feng Xinglang, have you loved me?”
Behind it, a woman filled with hopes.
”... loved.”
It took a long time for the man to overflow the two words from his teeth.