Chapter 1613 - I need Feng Xinglang

　　An hour ago, it was Wei Kang who sent Lin Xueluo back to Feng Family.

　　Along the way, Wei Kang remained silent and silent. He did not answer any of Lin Xueluo's questions.

　　Lin Xueluo could only caress the small life in her stomach to ease her worry for her son and her husband.

　　After more than a month of parting, Lin Xueluo had once again suffered the pain of yearning.

　　In the same way, she left with a new life, just like when she had left for five years!

　　The only difference was that she felt more yearning and yearning for him.

　　Lin Xueluo's suffering, was a bitterness that could not be spoken out!

　　At that time, when Cong Gang had woken her up and told her why he was here, she had the urge to stay and fight alongside her husband and son!

　　Just like in the movie: death cannot separate them from their family!

　　But then, Cong Gang said: "Think about it: if Celeste had pointed the gun at your head and forced the three generations of Feng Xinglang's ancestors to kneel and kowtow, what kind of beautiful scene would that be?"

　　Xueluo immediately lost the courage to insist on staying!

　　It was not that she was afraid of death; she had already died several times for that man!

　　Actually, Xueluo was afraid of death. She was afraid that her second child, whom she finally managed to conceive with a man, would die with her in the underworld without even being able to see the world in front of her!

　　Thus, Xueluo quickly got up, and very cooperatively, packed up a few items that she normally used.

　　Before parting ways, Xueluo grabbed onto Cong Gang's words, and begged him with teary eyes:

　　[Cong Gang, I need Feng Xinglang … The living Feng Xinglang! Me and his child!]

　　Cong Gang did not answer, he only gave her a reply, leaving in a hurry.

　　After that, Xueluo brought Xueluo to a warm little courtyard with many flowers and plants, and to the side of a very kind but also a little violent mother.

　　Ah Ma really liked Xueluo. He felt that she was gentle and gentle, and occasionally she would say some humorous words to make Mama laugh.

　　In the month that he had lived in the small courtyard, Xueluo's world was quiet.

　　It was warm and warm, and everything seemed so lively.

　　It was really thanks to Cong Gang's meticulous thoughts that he actually found such a paradise for his to be nurtured by his womb in peace.

　　Beneath the surface of the peaceful surface, was Xueluo's worried heart.

　　Every night, she would talk to her daughter: