One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 880 - I Always Like Money

　　When Xueluo walked out from the bas.e.m.e.nt, Hetun was currently stretching his robust limbs and sitting on the sofa.

　　He was probably answering someone's phone and chatting happily.

　　His tall and st.u.r.dy physique caused others to unconsciously feel a sense of alienation when they looked at him.

　　This clearly showed that Hetun was a dangerous person.

　　Xueluo sat on the sofa opposite the Hetun.

　　Once upon a time, his position had already been raised from a small dark room in the bas.e.m.e.nt to a place where he could sit facing the Hetun.

　　After a short while, Hetun hung up.

　　"It's settled?" Hetun asked.

　　"Yes." Xueluo snorted in response, obviously unhappy.

　　"What's wrong? Did Seventh Bro hurt you again? "

　　Hetun turned sideways and sent a servant to make Xueluo a cup of bright juice.

　　Maybe what Hetun remembered wasn't Xueluo's appet.i.te, but the words that grandson Fifteen shouted at him from time to time.

　　"I kiss Mommy and drink the bright juice!" Do it! "Remember, get something new!"

　　"Nope."

　　Xueluo said with a faint voice. He let out a small breath and continued, "Father, can you … For the time being, don't you want to deal with Lan Youyou? "

　　Hetun paused for a moment, then nodded, "Alright! If you need it, I can give Lan Youyou to you to handle! "

　　"I don't need it!"

　　Xueluo sighed, "Dad, can you let Lan Youyou go?"

　　"Let her go?"

　　Hetun frowned, "She did so many evil things to hurt you and Fifteen, why did you let her go?"

　　"Dad, you can correct your mistakes, but you can't do anything about it!"

　　Xueluo felt that when he said those words, had something taken over him?

　　"Lan Youyou is Feng Lixin's wife after all, and is Feng Tuantuan's mother! You know the deep brotherly relations.h.i.+p you have with Feng Lixin … "

　　Xueluo once again exhaled a breath of suffocating air.

　　"If you really punish Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin and Feng Tuantuan will definitely be in great pain and grief. If Feng Lixin and his daughter were to live a miserable life, your own son might not be at ease either!"

　　Hetun gazed at Xueluo silently and sighed softly.

　　"Xueluo, you're just too kind! Just because Feng Lixin and her father weren't sad, would they be able to make you compromise? Presumably, Ah Lang will also not agree to it! "

　　"The two brothers have a deep relations.h.i.+p with each other … "How can a little girl like me be compared with him?"

　　Xueluo's words were filled with bitterness.

　　Before, there was Feng Lixin, and behind them were her daughter Feng Tuantuan and Lan Youyou.

　　It was not that Xueluo was not confident in his love, but it was as Lan Youyou had said: She, Lan Youyou, was the one who made her husband risk his life to save her again and again!

　　Now that Lan Youyou was in a difficult situation, was her husband ready to come forward and rescue her at any cost?

　　"Don't belittle yourself so much. You are the mother of fifteen. "

　　Alright, Hetun's words that sounded like comfort reflected the reaction of Xueluo's mother.

　　All these factors had nothing to do with love!

　　"Dad, if you are going to punish Lan Youyou, who knows how your own son is going to play with you! Originally, the relations.h.i.+p between you and your father was like walking on thin ice. It's better if you slow down a little and leave some leeway. "

　　Xueluo once again opened his mouth to speak out for Lan Youyou.

　　"Yes." Hetun nodded, "I don't need to deal with Lan Youyou first. Let her suffer in the bas.e.m.e.nt. As for what you said: Disposing Lan Youyou would affect the relations.h.i.+p between father and son … You don't need to take it to heart! "