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　　Chapter 523 - You, Lan Youyou, still need to call me your G.o.dmother!

　　"Oh right, if I really marry the Hetun, wouldn't you, Lan Youyou, still have to address me as your foster mother?!"

　　At that time, Xueluo did not have the heart to bother with Lan Youyou. It was completely forced out by Lan Youyou's words.

　　But how could she have thought that Lan Youyou did not get separated from her and instead got into a rage.

　　"Lin Xueluo! Do you think I'm dead? "

　　Feng Xinglang's ruthless aura rose up, and rushed over, strangling half of Xueluo's body.

　　At that time, Xueluo was still carrying the 5 year old Linnuo, but being suddenly hugged by Feng Xinglang made her instinctively panic, and she almost dropped her son in her arms.

　　"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

　　Worried that Feng Xinglang's recklessness would injure his son Linnuo, Xueluo could only put the little fellow back on the ground.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you big b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you are not allowed to touch my mother! Let go... "Quickly let go!"

　　Back then, Lin Xueluo was lonely and helpless, but now it was different: her son Linnuo had become her little guardian.

　　The little guy desperately used his little fist to beat up Feng Xinglang's arm that was wrapped around Xueluo's waist. Seeing that the results were not good, Feng Xinglang completely had no intention of letting go.

　　In an instant, the battle that had just taken place in the Feng Family had transformed into an internal conflict within the family.

　　"Feng Xinglang, the more you are like this, the more hatred you will get from me and your son!"

　　Xueluo hissed. After five years, she didn't want to be trapped in that disrespectful, petty world of emotions again.

　　"So be it!" I don't expect you two to love me anyway! This is my, Feng Xinglang's, retribution! I accept! "

　　Feng Xinglang said fiercely. He bowed and wanted to carry Xueluo into the room.

　　"Let go of my mother! Let go of my mother! "

　　Linnuo was anxious and angry, but he could not do anything to the tall and st.u.r.dy Feng Xinglang. If he had known earlier, he would have brought the crossbow.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you big b.a.s.t.a.r.d! When I grow up, I will personally destroy you! "

　　The little guy hysterically shouted at Feng Xinglang, who was carrying his mother on his shoulder.

　　Feng Xinglang abruptly stopped his actions, "Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, what did you say? You want to personally destroy my biological father? "

　　"Yes!" I will personally exterminate you! Avenge my mother! "

　　The little guy shouted ferociously. He used an expression of extreme hatred. If he had sufficient power now, he would probably aim at Feng Xinglang with his spear.