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　　Chapter 421: People outside the city want to rush in!

　　This night, Xueluo thought of many things. For himself, more for the little girl in his belly.

　　She had been well-behaved for four months now. She really didn't want Lil Thing to continue living a life of debauchery like this. Hiding in hiding, bound hands and feet, confined in a narrow s.p.a.ce, eating, drinking, and sleeping together.

　　Xueluo had really had enough!

　　Xueluo could understand Feng Xinglang! He understood why his big brother Feng Lixin did not hesitate to block those three bullets for him.

　　The Feng Xinglang of that moment was fearless. He was a hot-blooded man with deep affection!

　　But had he ever thought that he was still a husband, a father?

　　Maybe in that man's eyes, he had never placed her, Lin Xueluo, or the child in his womb in his eyes!

　　Perhaps it wasn't that he didn't want to think highly of them, but rather that he didn't have three heads and six arms, much less two red hearts!

　　As the saying goes, one cannot be both loyal and filial!

　　Perhaps, in Feng Xinglang's place, it should be said that kins.h.i.+p and love could not be combined!

　　In fact, there was no problem of family and love not being able to be one and the same. There was always a point of balance in everything.

　　There was no direct contradiction between family love and love, it was just that he, Feng Xinglang, was biased.

　　One is deep-rooted brotherly affection;

　　One of them was a duckweed like emotion that had only been there for a few months and hadn't even had the chance to be compared with family love …

　　Xueluo understood Feng Xinglang's choice!

　　She even supported Feng Xinglang making that choice.

　　But as a wife, as a mother who had been obedient for the past four months, in Xueluo's heart, he still could not forgive this kind of husband and father.

　　It was an indisputable fact that Feng Xinglang had threw the mother and son pair to the Hetun as bait.

　　Xueluo thought: Even if I were to return to the Feng Family, to Feng Xinglang's side; if one day Feng Xinglang were to face this multiple choice from the Hetun again, would he still make this choice?

　　Xueluo laughed mournfully. She really didn't want her child to experience such a cruel outcome.

　　Feng Xinglang could have no love, no wife, no children, but he would never abandon his big brother!