One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 937 – Game Start
At that time, Linnuo's little friend who had been chased out of the study by his mother was walking in the courtyard of the Feng Family.
Along with people and dogs, we fertilize the flowers and plants.
Lan Youyou was cold and elegant like a ghost, stepping on the morning light as she jogged towards the Feng Family's villa.
"Ah… The Great Witch is back! "
The little guy let out a scream and instinctively dragged the sixteen bodies and ran into the living room.
"Nuonuo, what's wrong?"
Nanny An who was eating breakfast anxiously asked.
"The Great Witch is back! I'll go tell my father! "
The little guy dropped Sixteen's rope and ran towards the study room.
Who is the Great Witch? Nanny An was stunned.
Hearing footsteps, Nanny An turned her head to look at the door, only to see Lan Youyou rushing into the hall.
"The First Lady? You. You're back? "
Presumably, the witch that Linnuo spoke of was none other than Lan Youyou.
"Nanny An, where are the other groups? "Where are the lumps?"
"Clang! Clang!" He is with her, Grandpa Mo, in the backyard pruning flowers and plants. "
Before the Nanny An could finish speaking, Lan Youyou rushed towards the backyard.
"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Feng Tuantuan, who was knitting flower garnishes with Little Flower, raised her head. The eyes of her mother, Lan Youyou, who had left her side for more than half a month, entered her eyes.
The little cutie was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.
After looking for Mommy for so long, she actually came back herself!
"Clang! Clang!" I'm Mama. Don't you know Mama? "
"Mama…"
The cute girl ran towards Lan Youyou while crying and threw herself into's embrace.
"Mama, why did you just come back? I missed you so much …"
"Mama wants a lot too!"
Under the contrast of the morning sun, the mother and daughter pair's crying appearance was quite pitiful.
No matter how arrogant and despotic he was, he was still just a mother who missed her daughter!
Little friend Linnuo, who had just been exposed, came running back with a wheeze.
"Father … Father… This is bad, the Great witch is back! "
"Who is the Great Witch?"
Feng Xinglang slightly frowned, sounding like he knew what was going on.
Who else can it be, Lan Youyou! Slug Mama! "
Subtly, Linnuo's little friend had already branded Lan Youyou as a 'witch'.
Xueluo's heart thumped: This is simply a loop! The last matter of concern had yet to be settled, but the next one came one after another!
The matter of Yan Bang kidnapping Nuonuo had not been settled yet, and Lan Youyou suddenly returned to the Feng Family?
How did Lan Youyou want to suffer this time, when she returned to the Feng Family?
Xueluo's heart could no longer remain calm.
It was as if someone threw a burning hot stone into his heart. Not only did it stir waves, it even burned Xueluo's heart.
"What is she doing back here?"
Feng Xinglang seemed to be talking to himself as he asked.
"I don't know!" Come back to see her slug, I suppose! "
The little guy panted as he spoke.
As he spoke, he tilted his head to look outside the study, "Father, what should we do now?"
"What should we do?"
Feng Xinglang laughed innocently, "I can't do it! Isn't your uncle still around? He'll take care of it! "
"Uncle is in cahoots with the witch! They're a family of slugs! "
The little fellow seemed to want to express something.
Looking at his son who was in a hurry, Feng Xinglang hooked his hands at the little thing, "My good son, come over to daddy! Tell your father, what are you afraid of? "
Linnuo was slightly stunned, "I'm not afraid of the great witch! It's just that she always wants to make me and her mother suffer, so she hates her! "
"Nuonuo, don't speak nonsense! Lan Youyou is your aunt! "
Xueluo reprimanded his son.
"It's useless!" I wouldn't call her that! " The little guy harrumphed.
"Do you hate her? "Alright then, I'll just think of a way to chase her away!"
"Drive her away? What about Uncle and the slugs? " The little guy asked in a daze.
"What, you can't be thinking of letting your father drive away your own big brother and niece, right?!"
"Uncle and the slugs, I can still reluctantly accept them …"
"Deal!" Father will be in charge of chasing away the witch! "
In a short span of time, the father and son pair had reached an oral agreement that shocked Xueluo.
Would this man really drive Lan Youyou away?
Just wait and see!
"But what if the witch refuses to leave?"
Linnuo asked out the doubt in his heart. This was also what Xueluo wanted to know.
"There is always a way to become a true father! "Be patient, my good son!"
What she promised her son was also what she promised Xueluo. Feng Xinglang could see the unease on his wife's face.
From the north window of the desk, he could see the mother and daughter crying in the backyard.
The little fellow looked around on tiptoe. "The witch is crying with a slug in her arms!"
Xueluo turned her head and saw someone that she did not want to see. All sorts of torments and humiliations surged in her mind, Xueluo felt her heart being pulled once again.
This was the knot in her heart, and perhaps she would never be able to resolve it in this life.
When Feng Xinglang finished his infusion, Xueluo helped him tidy up his clothes, "Xinglang, I'm feeling a little unwell, I'll go upstairs to rest."
"Look, the witch is making my mother sick! Father, hurry up and make your move! Don't dilly-dally again! "
The little guy walked forward and held onto Mommy's hand, "Mommy, you're not afraid! There's a blood related son here! "
Just as Xueluo stood up from the reclining chair, the man grabbed her wrist.
"Go to the cafeteria to eat breakfast with your husband and children!"
Xueluo was silent for a moment. She wanted to pull her hand away from the man's palm, but failed.
"By the way, Mommy, we haven't had breakfast yet! Even your own son is too hungry to walk, and you are also very hungry, aren't you? "
With one on the left and one on the right, the two men held hands, Xueluo exhaled a light breath of impure air.
She knew what her husband wanted!
That's true! Why did he have to avoid Lan Youyou? The one who deserved to be blamed and blamed was her!
When Feng Lixin rushed downstairs, he found the mother and daughter in his arms deeply intimate.
The words of reproach and interrogation were swallowed back in his throat the moment he saw his daughter enjoying the love of a mother.
His daughter was only four years old, and he should have been protected by his parents in the palm of his hand.
However, he failed to give her daughter the most basic care, causing her daughter to suffer from the desire of motherly love.
Her daughter's tears was the one that Feng Lixin didn't want to see the most.
"Lan Youyou, what are you still doing back here?"
Feng Lixin could not help but ask.
Lan Youyou raised her head. Her pale, sickly face was a little stunned as she looked at the man in front of her who berated her.
Only after a long while did she slowly mutter in a hoarse voice, "I miss my daughter!"
"Papa, stop shouting at me, okay?" "Mama will be taken away by you!"
Her cute eyes flashed with tears as she tightly wrapped her arms around Lan Youyou's neck, as if afraid that she would lose something.
"It's for the best if he leaves!"
Feng Lixin roared loudly, but because of his vocal cords, his voice was somewhat broken.
"Lan Youyou, why are you back? If you want to leave, you can leave. If you want to return, you can do so. She's only four years old, and she can't afford to run away like you did! "
In the face of Feng Lixin's berating, Lan Youyou kept quiet.
She was wearing a grey linen dress that had not been cleaned for days. Her hair was sticky and a little light sensitive, giving her a dull look.
"Papa, stop being so fierce towards my Mama!"
"Nanny An, carry Wu Qi away! I have something to say to Lan Youyou! "
"No!" He wanted his Mama to be his. Don't chase her away! "
Feng Tuantuan hugged Lan Youyou tightly, and started to wail and cry.
In the end, Feng Lixin's heart softened.
Seeing his daughter, who was crying so hard in Lan Youyou's arms, he almost couldn't control his emotions.
Because of Feng Tuantuan's wailing, the entire living room of the Feng Family looked extremely miserable.
Lan Youyou remained silent as she slowly wiped away the tears on her daughter's face.
Perhaps, at this moment, her silence was the best!
Just this action was enough to express what she wanted to say: Her daughter couldn't leave her, the only real mother, alive!
Her motherly love could not be replaced by any woman!
Xueluo pushed her husband who was on the wheelchair out of the study, and walked towards Lan Youyou who was in the living room.
It was like a test to the soul and an adventure!
Fortunately, the man kept holding the back of her hand. It seemed to be conducting her energy.
Xueluo looked clearly at Lan Youyou who was sitting on the sofa.
It should be said that it was the decadent, lonely, and somewhat slovenly Lan Youyou.
It seems like she hasn't been doing very well these few days! He no longer had his usual arrogant spirit!
"Great witch, even my uncle doesn't welcome you now. You should hurry up and leave!"
Linnuo's little friend started shouting at Lan Youyou.
"Big Brother Nuonuo, please don't chase me, Mama away, okay? I, Mama, will get better! "
"I don't believe it!" If we don't chase her away, she will stay and harm us again! "
In front of Linnuo, there seemed to be no room for discussion.
Lan Youyou saw Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on a wheelchair.
He was startled to see that his left leg was injured.
"Feng Xinglang, your leg …"
It seemed like what that person said was true. As expected, he had already begun his attack.
And it was done ruthlessly!
"Surprised?"
Feng Xinglang laughed faintly, "Logically speaking, you shouldn't be surprised! Isn't this because of your plan? "
Lan Youyou bit her lips bitterly, "Feng Xinglang, I have something to say to you alone!"
"No need to be alone! There were no outsiders here! They are all the close relatives of I, Feng Xinglang, in this life! "
Feng Xinglang bluntly refused Lan Youyou's request.
Lan Youyou lowered her head and caressed the bruised wound on her arm that was tied up with a rope.
"That person said… The game has only just begun! "
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang asked harshly.
"A man wearing a V-shaped face mask!"