Chapter 1197: For love ... (1/2)

This little thing is to hide and play with everyone?

Or do you want to hide yourself?

If it's the latter, it really takes some time.

When Xiao Xiao ran out in the morning, Xing Ba realized that his mood was very dark. Now it seems that the little guy is really making trouble.

Fengtuan just found it; now his son Lin Nuo is lost again ... Xue Luo is so anxious that he is going crazy!

Knowing this, she was bound to guard her son last night and wouldn't give the man a foot soak!

As for his son's careful eyes, he should have found that he did not accompany him last night, but slept with his **** dad!

”Xue Luo, don't worry, you can't run out of Peteburg in the fifteenth. He should have hid himself in a wayward way, don't want us to find it!”

While comforting the snow fall, Hetun motioned to Xing Shirzhuang to go to the monitoring room to see all the monitoring in Pete Castle.

Peteburg said that it is big and big, and that it is not big or big;

There are thousands of acres of land connected to the outer fortress jungle; but the main fort of Pete Fort is only tens of acres.

Monitoring showed that the little guy did not run out of Pete Fort.

Except for the gate and the fortress walls that are several meters high, the little ones cannot climb up.

Hetun used all the sons and servants in Pete Fort and began a carpet-like search in the fort.

What roofs, fountains, rockery, etc., all the horned owls have been searched as long as they can hide cats; even Suhe Lingtang, which has been regarded as a forbidden area by Hetun, has been searched;

But the people went back and forth in Pete Fort twice and still couldn't find the little figure.

The little one seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Hetun had to expand his search and began searching around Fort Pete.

Snow fell and looked up, looking around at the sky outside Pete Fort; she suddenly thought of a place.

Son Lin Nuo must be there!

Xue Luo immediately turned around and ran quickly towards the basement.

There is a small dark room here.

The sun outside couldn't get in. Even on sunny days, the inside was dark.

Groping through the damp aisle for a dozen meters, the snow stopped at the end of the aisle. After a year, Xue Luo still clearly remembers where the wall light switch is located.

She fumbled to turn on the wall light, and saw her son Lin Nuo sitting alone on the simple wooden bed in the small black room.

When Xue Luo saw her son in the iron fence, her tears burst out.

I don't know how many day or night, their mother and son were thrown into such a small black house by Hetun.

”Nono ...”

Xue Luo's voice choked so hardly to speak, ”Nono, what's wrong with you? Why are you here?”

Snow fell to open the iron-cage-like fence gate, rushed to his son, hugged the little guy tightly in his arms.

The little guy didn't snor, just dangled his head slightly.

It seems to be still tangled: Why is your favorite dear mommy in love with **** Feng Xinglang?

Of course, the little one is loved by his father and father, but some of them can't accept that Mommy's favorite person is not him, but a **** father!

”Nono ... I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ...”

The snow that touched the scene hurts, holding his son's small body tightly, and constantly apologizing in broken words.

”Mummy, when you are being held here by your righteous father, you are your dearest son ... right?”

The little boy asked suddenly.

Xue Luo nodded hard with tears. ”Mummy has always loved and loved her dear son!”