As the door in the passage was closed, the entire basement was plunged into darkness again.

It also covered up Feng Xinglang's wet eye frames.

A few seconds later, a muffled sore voice came from the iron fence.

For a long time, it can't be calm.

Lin Nuo sat on Xing Ba's edge, and he didn't take off his clothes to sleep, but stared at Xing Ba with wide clear eyes.

The 5-year-old little P child was able to stare Xing Ba into the void.

In fact, Xing Ba's weakness of heart does not come from the little P child in front of him, but from the backer behind the little thing.

Xing Ba knows: Hetun sometimes spoils the little guy, and it is unprincipled.

It's like Xing Lao Wu's punishment of being soaked in ice water for several hours in winter...... Maybe it won't die, but it doesn't taste good!

And the reason for this crime is just that Xing Lao Wu did not let the little guy go out to Fort Pete in the winter according to Hetun's instructions.

The little guy found a very far-fetched excuse, rolled coquettishly, and let Hetun punish Xing Lao Wu unrelentingly.

Not only aggrieved, but also aggrieved.

"Fifteen, Mom's embrace is the warmest, don't wronged yourself. Starling is used to sleeping alone, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve you well. ”

Xing Ba is much smarter than Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu.

"The wound on Feng Xinglang's hand...... Did you hit? ”

After pondering for a while, the little guy asked in a cold voice.

Sure enough, it was the same as Xing Ba expected. The little thing still cares about his father.

"That's what the Father-in-law meant! You know, I can't be the master. But I've already seen your mommy's face, it's very gentle and gentle! ”

The little guy uses his father-in-law Hetun to suppress the other brothers-in-law; Of course, Xing Ba can also use Hetun to suppress small things.

"Well played! I will praise you before my father! ”

But the little guy changed his mind.

"......" Xing Ba was slightly stunned: Could it be that a small thing that is big enough to play with himself is hidden?

Sure enough, it is Feng Xinglang's parent, and the father and son have bad water in their stomachs!

"Then the starling brother will thank the fifteenth brother in advance! Whatever you command, just say. ”

Xing Ba followed the little guy's words and pushed the boat down the river. The full set is almost a tone.

But he was miserable in his heart: Why didn't the job of guarding Feng Xinglang be handed over to the old twelve?

At least Hetun has not punished Xing Twelve for favoring the little guy.

So, it still depends on the person.

"Do you still want to teach Feng Xinglang a lesson tonight? Take me with you! I especially want to see the bastard Feng Xinglang get beaten. ”

In fact, the little guy's Taoism is still shallow, and he can't deal with Xing Laoba, who is quite deep in the city government. Therefore, the words asked were childish, so that Xing Ba could easily hear the clues.

"Oh, what a misfortune, my father-in-law has commanded that no one is allowed to go to the basement at night. Why don't I go and ask my stepfather for advice now? ”

Xing Ba is an old treacherous and slippery. He knew what the little one wanted. So, he pushed the boat down the river and gave the little thing a reassurance.

"It's too late, so you don't have to ask your father. Let him rest well. ”

Hearing that Xing Ba would not go to the basement again tonight, the little guy immediately jumped down from the edge of the room.

He didn't bother to sleep with Xing Ba, a stinky girl!

"Okay, it's still the fifteenth brother who is filial to his father-in-law."

Xing Ba hurriedly slapped the sycophant.

The basement is remodeled and very well insulated. As long as the door to the passage is closed, almost no sound can be heard.

Until now, Xueluo still didn't know the real purpose of Feng Xinglang coming here to be a prisoner in Hetun.

But she clearly realized that Feng Xinglang's 'bitter plan' had touched the hearts of her and her son Lin Nuo.

Ignore it? Or go to the house to ventilate the news?

Thinking about it, Feng Xinglang should have his own arrangements. He doesn't need a low-IQ idiot like her to think of something for him!

In Feng Xinglang's mind, isn't he an idiot?

But it's been two days, and I haven't seen anyone come to take Feng Xinglang away?

What exactly does he want to do? Do you really want to stay in the basement for the rest of your life?

What nonsense of 'just wanting to be close to their mother and son', of course Xueluo doesn't believe it!

Is this letter to Xinglang trying to force their mother and son to betray Hetun, so as to find a way to save him from the basement?

If that's the case, he Feng Xinglang is really enough to look up to the ability and IQ of their mother and son!

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Xueluo's divergent thoughts.

When she walked to the door, she heard her son's voice in a low voice, "Mommy, it's your own son." ”

In terms of protecting Mommy, the little guy's consciousness is still very strong.

Xueluo hurriedly opened the door, pulled his son outside the door in, and hugged him in his arms.

"Nuno, did you see your father?" Xueluo asked.

The little guy nodded, walked to the side sullenly, and then climbed up silently.

"What's the matter, Nuonuo, did your father murder you?" Xueluo asked again.

"Mommy, go to sleep. The eighth said that he would not go to the basement again tonight. ”

In other words: bastard daddy won't be beaten again tonight.

It seems that the little guy also understands: Mommy asked him to pester Xing Ba to sleep, because he was worried that Xing Ba would beat his father Feng Xinglang again.

After saying that, the little one didn't want to say anything more, so he got into the quilt and turned sideways sullenly.

Xueluo couldn't bear to ask again. It seems that she can't guess her son's careful thoughts anymore.

When Lin Nuo seemed to be asleep, when the snow fell caressing his son's little face, he touched his son's wet tears.

Xueluo's heart hurt hard.

It seems that Feng Xinglang's 'bitter meat plan' has played a role in his son's mind.

The next day, when the snow fell from staying up all night, there was no trace of his son by his side.

Worried that his son would accidentally provoke Hetun, Xueluo hurriedly got up and went out to check.

At the dining table, the housekeeper handed over a bunch of documents to Xing Twelve, and it seemed that Xing Twelve was going out again today.

"Fifteen, are you tired of playing with remote-controlled airplanes? Your stepfather bought you a private jet, are you interested in going to the airport with your stepfather? ”

Hetun's wealth is huge, and it's really not just a casual talk.

"No...... Mommy hired a tutor, fifteen to learn. ”

The little guy rejected the gift from Hetun.

"Good at studying! Learn more, my father-in-law loves that sentence the most: 'I'd rather teach me to bear the world than teach the world to bear me'! Remember to let the teacher teach you this, otherwise the righteous father will slaughter him! ”

Hetun's arrogant arrogance really makes people panic when they listen to it. However, he did not force Xiao Fifteen to leave with him to run errands.

So, the little guy managed to stay. Of course, it's not for studying, but to see Xing Ba, who might go into the basement to beat his own father.

When Xing Ba saw the little things left behind, his whole person was not good.

I'm afraid this day is another day of torment and abuse for him!