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　　Chapter 475: It seems that our conversation today was not a pleasant one

　　However, the little fellow didn't attack continuously, it only raised its crossbow and stared at Feng Xinglang.

　　The father and son duo stared at each other deeply.

　　At this moment, the little guy's eyes no longer held any strong hostility, they were only filled with sadness.

　　It seemed like she wanted to speak to Feng Xinglang, but she hesitated.

　　The little guy's little mouth was tightly pursed. That small appearance was truly lovable and hateful.

　　Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's heart skipped a beat yet again!

　　It was a warmth that spread from his heart to every cell in his body!

　　Feng Xinglang had suppressed the haze and haze in his soul for so many years, it was as if a small morning sun had seeped into his soul!

　　He didn't rebuke the little thing because the little guy was barbaric and unfriendly towards him. He even wanted to reach out and touch the little fellow …

　　But Feng Xinglang's footsteps stopped abruptly. Because he saw the little guy retreating.

　　"It seems that our conversation today wasn't pleasant."

　　Feng Xinglang said warmly. No blame.

　　The little guy wanted to get close to Feng Xinglang, but was so shy that he didn't dare let Feng Xinglang near him.

　　Not because he was afraid Feng Xinglang would hurt him, but because he was afraid … In Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was no longer any place for him and Mommy Xueluo anymore!

　　Besides, he had actually bitten Mommy to such an extent … Mommy is a girl, she needs a man to protect her! But this b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father didn't care about his mother at all!

　　"Feng Xinglang, you're so annoying! If you dare bully me again … "I …"

　　The little guy swallowed his words back down his throat. Mommy Xueluo had said before that he couldn't tell anyone about her. Especially when facing this great devil in front of him!

　　The little guy's teary eyes and its appearance that seemed like it wanted to say something, made Feng Xinglang involuntarily frown.

　　"Little friend, can we be reasonable? I've been cut by you, so why should I bully you? You were the one bullying me, alright? I didn't even fight back! "

　　Feng Xinglang wanted to correct the little guy's' sin of wanting to add more '.

　　Seeing Feng Xinglang's shoulder that was dyed red with blood, the little guy seemed to be sad.

　　He bit his own small mouth and struggled for a while, "Who let you bully girls? This is the price you pay for bullying a girl! "

　　The phrase 'bullying girls' again? Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows sunk.