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　　Chapter 597: How is it, how does it taste?

　　"Towards a woman who is not cherished by her husband and is only fooling around with her, her lack of self-love means that she is shameless!"

　　Xueluo spoke with force, his entire body practically trembling from the sound of his own words.

　　"As for me, Lin Xueluo, I am that shameless, self-conscious woman! "That's why her husband would casually throw her away like she was playing with her own body!"

　　Xueluo's every word, stung his own heart. At the same time, it hurt the man's heart.

　　Feng Xinglang still vividly remembered the woman's b.l.o.o.d.y appearance in his arms.

　　Yes, he thought he was loving the woman in front of him in the most primitive way; but what he did not expect was not only the physical pain, but also the physical pain.

　　For a long time, Feng Xinglang did not speak. Yet he was unwilling to let the woman go. The two of them were in a silent stalemate in the dark, damp bas.e.m.e.nt.

　　Abruptly, Feng Xinglang slowly kneeled on one knee; because it was inconvenient to move while wearing the handcuffs, Feng Xinglang could only kiss Xueluo's stomach through the iron fence …

　　Perhaps at this moment, as a father, he could only express his deep regret for his dead child!

　　"Darling … I'm sorry. I'm not a good father! it hurts you and Mommy! "

　　Xueluo really wanted to be strong, and be strong. However, when she heard Feng Xinglang's apology to the dead child, she couldn't help but sob.

　　His lower lip was about to be bitten off by himself, causing Xueluo to choke in a weird voice. She was trying her best to endure her own hards.h.i.+ps, not wanting to show her weakness in front of a man …

　　"Darling, don't worry. Daddy will avenge you!"

　　Feng Xinglang's lips were pressed tightly onto Xueluo's stomach through the iron fence, maintaining this posture for a long time, like a silent memorial.

　　But when the word 'revenge' fell into Xueluo's ears, she struggled away from his grasp in a panic like a frightened bird.

　　She got rid of the man who was in pain, and immediately retreated to a place where Feng Xinglang's arm couldn't even touch her.

　　"Revenge?" I'm afraid that Hetun is not the only one who caused my miscarriage? "

　　Xueluo laughed bitterly: "Feng Xinglang, you can't do it! "Five years ago, you could not do it. Five years later, you will still be unable to do it!"

　　Throwing these meaningful words, Xueluo turned and rushed out of the narrow pa.s.sage.

　　"Xueluo!"

　　Behind him, he heard the yells of love from a man, as well as feelings that he could not fully express in his heart.