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Chapter 221: Pitiful Unloved Little Pitiful Dad
Xueluo really wanted to smash himself to death with a brick.
Was he stupid from eating too much? He actually asked Feng Xinglang such a question?
Looking for a beating rhythm?
"I don't like it!"
It was as if Feng Xinglang didn't even think about it, and didn't hesitate to spew out these three words that made Xueluo feel sorrowful.
Xueluo's heart clenched firmly, causing her to s.h.i.+ver slightly in pain.
Men don't like children, so it was even more so when she, Lin Xueluo, was pregnant.
Xueluo subconsciously covered his own stomach with his hands, as if he didn't want the little girl in his stomach to hear his father's cold and detached words. How sad it would be for the little thing to hear it!
Darling, I'm not sad. You have a mommy who likes you. Mommy will always love you!
"What about you? Do you like children? " Feng Xinglang asked, asking indifferently.
Xueluo did not expect Feng Xinglang to retort. Ye Zichen raised his head up in shock from his sadness, but he didn't know how to answer the man's sudden question.
Against his own will, Xueluo decided to say that he didn't like children. His father had already said that he didn't like it. If he didn't like it again, wouldn't the little girl in his stomach feel even more sad? He had just told the little girl that she would always love him!
If he answered honestly that he liked children, Xueluo was really worried that this man would think too much.
She was really afraid that if a man went crazy, he would drag her into the hospital himself and take the baby away. Then he might as well kill her too. Xueluo did not dare to take such a risk!
Feng Xinglang treated the woman's silence as a sort of tacit approval.
"I don't know if you like children, but I do know that you don't like to give birth to children for me, Feng Xinglang!"
Feng Xinglang pursed her lips a little, sighed lightly, and continued: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so impatient to find the contraceptives after you finished doing that thing with me!"
"..." Xueluo was silent. What could he answer to a man! Any kind of answer would be superfluous.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang straightened his upper body, his eyebrows scrunched up in a terrifying manner, using his fists to press against his stomach, as though he was enduring an intense pain.