One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 769 Love is possible!
Did he miss that man too much?
He actually heard the man call his name?
"Xueluo... Lin Xueluo! "
However, the voice didn't sound like an illusion. It actually came from the living room of the mansion.
"Feng Xinglang?"
Xueluo muttered, after placing his sleeping son back onto the ground, he quickly rushed out.
On the stairs of the living room, Xueluo saw a man covered in blood.
The wound should be the man's own, covering his originally handsome face.
Seeing that he had injured himself to such an extent for the sake of others, Xueluo's tears couldn't help but roll down his face.
"Feng Xinglang, are you alright?"
The woman's voice was choked, with the low sobs of a wounded man.
Feng Xinglang laughed, as if he was relieved from being relieved.
It was a relief that came from the depths of his soul!
"Lin Xueluo, in this world, only two people cherish my, Feng Xinglang's, life! The other is to leave a chance of life to my big brother Feng Lixin … The other is you! "
The man's words were especially gentle.
It was as cold as a stream, warm to the heart of a woman.
But it hurt Hetun's heart!
As Feng Xinglang's biological father, what had he done to his children?
Pushing him into the abyss of death again and again?
"Just now, I finally paid off the debt I owe my brother in this life! If I don't return it to him, I will never be at peace for the rest of my life! "
Xueluo's tears fell more and more.
"I know. All these years, I have done a lot of things that let you and your mother down … In order to repay my debt to my brother, I have always overdrawn the responsibilities and obligations that I, as a husband and father, should shoulder! "
"And the love you and Nuonuo have for me!"
The man looked deeply into the woman's eyes. At this moment, his eyes were filled with an unrelenting warmth.
"Xueluo, you fell in love with me, a man who carried too much on his back. But now, I am finally free. Can I hope for a chance to continue to love you? "
Xueluo did not answer the man's question, but choked with sobs.
He let the tears of grievance flow down his face.
Xueluo did not want to wipe them away, he only wanted to let himself cry.
The man pursed his blood-stained lips.
"Actually, I know that it is unfair for you to force me to give you the chance again and again!" I have done too much harm to you and your mother! Even if I am free now, it seems a little too late! "
A few of the blood on the man's cheek had dried up, but there was still fresh bright red blood running down his forehead, gathering at his chin and dripping.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard … You made your own wife and children suffer so much, could it be that all you want to do now is to shirk responsibility and say 'watch as we continue to live happily'? "
Lin Xueluo sobbed and roared, "Without your participation, where would we get our blessings?!"
Feng Xinglang laughed, and fiercely pulled the sobbing woman into his embrace, "Xueluo, I love you! "From now on, I will love you and your mother without a care for anything else!"
To say 'I don't care about anything' is to say 'free' from the depths of my heart!
It was as if he had been reborn!
Xueluo hugged onto the man's waist tightly, and started to tear and cry in his arms, regardless of his appearance.
"Feng Xinglang... You bastard. I don't want to forgive you. No! You bastard... Big bastard! The worst bastard in the world! "
The woman kept beating the man's back, but in the next moment, she hugged the man even more tightly!
The first half was touching.
But the second half … If this woman tried to be unreasonable, it would really make one's teeth ache!
Xing Si and Xing Wu did not care, because the two of them did not understand what Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo were saying either.
The woman was crying and scolding, but she was hugging tighter and tighter!
But Xing Ba and Xing Shi'er's teeth were extremely sour! He then silently moved to the side and released the space around him.
The rainbow after the storm was always so captivating.
"Feng Xinglang, you came over to bully me again? First of all, you have to ask me, my biological son, if you agree or not! "
Linnuo was woken up by the wailing of Mommy. In the first half of the year, he didn't see nor hear anything. He only heard Mommy say, "Daddy Feng Xinglang is the worst bastard in the world!"
The little guy rushed over and tried to squeeze himself between Feng Xinglang and Mommy Xueluo with its little body, attempting to separate Feng Xinglang from them.
Feng Xinglang let go of Lin Xueluo, came over and hugged his son who was still making a ruckus, and used his bloodied cheeks to kiss his son's little face, "Nuonuo, Daddy loves you! "Love, love, love!"
"I don't believe it!" You love Little Bundle and her big witch's mommy the most! "You are always so forsaking your wife and children!"
The little guy struggled in Feng Xinglang's embrace unwillingly, in order to not let Feng Xinglang kiss him.
"That bastard Feng Xinglang is already in the past! From now on, Feng Xinglang is only Lin Xueluo's good husband and father! "
Feng Xinglang opened up his long arm, and lured Xueluo into the embrace of the father and son pair, the family of three embraced each other intimately.
Suddenly, Xueluo, who was hugging his son tightly in her embrace, felt his body slowly sink down.
"Xinglang, what's wrong? Feng Xinglang... "
"You bastard Feng Xinglang, if I don't give you a kiss, you don't need to play dead right?"
The little fellow shouted in dissatisfaction. He often saw his sworn brothers covered in blood, so he was not surprised by the man's injuries.
"Good girl, let Mommy carry you … Let. To get his father to act... Pretend for a moment. "Die …"
"Feng Xinglang, you are so petty!"
"Ah Lang!"
Hetun, who had been silently repenting, immediately rushed over to support Feng Xinglang's limp body when he realized that something was wrong with his body.
Feng Xinglang instinctively wanted to resist, but an endless darkness pressed down on him, causing him to faint.
There were too many old and new wounds piled up on his body that he couldn't withstand the concentrated explosion that would follow.
Hugging his own son at such a distance made Hetun feel incomparably guilty.
However, it was accompanied by a trace of being moved!
The morning was especially beautiful with birdsong and fragrant flowers.
Little friend Linnuo had already circled around the sickbed that her father Feng Xinglang resided in.
"Mommy, the doctor said that Feng Xinglang, the bastard, would wake up early. Why is he not awake yet?"
"It's probably an act!" Why don't you try biting on his waist? "
Lin Xueluo jeered at the flowers in his hands.