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　　Chapter 396 - The Mad Feng Xinglang Like A Beast

　　Xueluo was not a saint, she wanted to live as well.

　　Not only did she want to live, she also wanted to let the small things in her stomach work their way!

　　The little guy had followed her for four months, but had never been able to give it a peaceful and comfortable living environment. Furthermore, the little thing had suffered so much with her, so Xueluo really wanted to let the little thing in his stomach suffer obediently! Even if it cost her everything!

　　The hood over Feng Xinglang's head was taken off, and he shook the blinding light in his head for a bit as he squinted his eyes, forcing himself to get used to the light within the boat. From there, he could clearly see his big brother Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo who were more than ten meters away.

　　Feng Lixin was still seated on the wheelchair. The right ankle was chained with a thick metal chain that was attached to the weight bearing device three meters behind him.

　　After seeing his brother Feng Xinglang, he instinctively wanted to move the wheelchair forward, but he was stopped by the metal chain at his right ankle.

　　Xueluo stood silently five to six meters away from Feng Lixin, holy and pure without a speck of dust.

　　It was just that her small face was slightly pale because she had not seen the sun for a long time.

　　The loose Korean version of clothes on her body had been replaced, replaced with a tight knitted dress that Xing San had specially prepared for her.

　　The key was that Xueluo's slim and delicate figure looked extremely attractive, but it was filled with the flavor of pregnancy.

　　Highlight that Xueluo was four months pregnant, that was the real reason why Xing San had given her the accurate tight set of clothes.

　　He wanted to let Feng Xinglang see with one glance that his wife, Lin Xueluo, was already pregnant!

　　Lin Xueluo's flesh and blood was being nurtured in his stomach!

　　Xueluo stared silently at Feng Xinglang who was more than ten metres away, so quiet that even the sound of his own heart beating faster could be heard.

　　As for Feng Xinglang, he casually swept a glance at Xueluo, and then directly looked at Feng Lixin who was seated on the wheelchair. He didn't even give her or the child in her womb a chance to look him in the eye.

　　Xueluo knew that the current Feng Xinglang hated him to the core.

　　Not only did she secretly carry his n.o.ble child behind his back, she even turned his child into a bargaining chip the Hetun used to deal with him.

　　Xueluo thought: If only I hadn't come back from Stone Bamboo County that time. He could keep those simple little radishes, be their volunteer teacher, teach them pictures, teach them how to dance. It was unlikely that he would end up in a prisoner's predicament right now.