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Half an hour later, Linnuo\'s little friend fell asleep in his father\'s embrace.

But Xueluo was unable to sleep soundly.

The scene that happened an hour ago still shocked her.

She thought that everything was over. Without the Hetun pressing on them, she and her son would finally be able to live a peaceful life. However, the black clothed man who tried to snatch her child tonight really made Lin Xueluo panic again.

"Sorry …" I\'m afraid of you and the children! "

Feng Xinglang embraced Xueluo, whose eyes were completely red, and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Xinglang, who do you think will try to take our child away?"

When Xueluo asked this question, he did not think carefully. At this moment, she no longer had any meticulous thoughts. Of course, the so-called "will still exist" referred to people other than the Hetun …

Other than Hetun? Why did they have to exclude Hetun? That was because Xueluo knew that Hetun was his son, Nuonuo\'s, biological grandfather. Naturally, he would not continue to do things that would harm his own grandson.

Xueluo was certain: That black-clothed person definitely would not be any foster son of the Hetun!

But Feng Xinglang did not agree with Xueluo\'s thoughts. Judging from the skills of the two attackers in the Yulong City just now, they should be the Hetun s without a doubt. Although Feng Xinglang could not see their faces, but Feng Xinglang could still understand the expressions in their eyes.

Was this a way of luring a tiger out of its lair?

Feng Xinglang was not sure if the Hetun would still send people to kill him, but he did not have the time to care about all that. Because his wife and children needed him more, this father was with them.

"I\'ve already notified the security room to investigate. From now on, I will always be by your side with your child! "

Feng Xinglang hugged her tightly, and gently kissed her cheeks, "You should go to sleep early, your husband is here!"

"Xinglang... I\'m so scared! I just want to live a normal and calm life with Nuonuo, and never again do I want to feel fear and trepidation from day to day! "

Xueluo sobbed. He slowly vented out the terror he felt two hours ago.

"That won\'t happen!" I will always be by your side with the child! "

Feng Xinglang comforted the frightened woman once again with a warm voice, and placed a small kiss on her forehead.

"Xinglang, who do you think is that black clothed man?"

Xueluo asked again. Because, knowing that it wasn\'t Hetun, she couldn\'t think of anyone else trying to take her child away from her.

Except Lan Youyou!

It was not because Xueluo was against him, but because what Lan Youyou had done in the past was too heinous.

Xueluo didn\'t know what evil intentions Lan Youyou had when he married Feng Lixin.

"I think it should be the Hetun!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was cold, his handsome face not showing much emotion.

"No!" Absolutely not! " Xueluo denied repeatedly.

"How can you be so sure?"

Feng Xinglang asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"..." Xueluo was startled for a moment. Sensing that she had lost control of herself, she hurriedly added, "Although Hetun … Sh * t, but he truly loved Nuonuo from the bottom of his heart. So, I feel like he will never do anything to harm Nuonuo! "

"Then what do you think. How skilled is the person who wanted to snatch Nuonuo from your hands? "

"It\'s quite strange!" When he entered the room, he was almost completely silent … And when you fly down from the window, you look like a stuntman. "

Xueluo did not know the reason behind Feng Xinglang\'s question, so he told the truth without hesitation.

"Doesn\'t this make sense? It is obvious that the black clothed man wanting to snatch Nuonuo away from a weak woman like you is an easy task, but in the end, he did not do so … It was clear that the black clothed person\'s goal was not to truly take away or harm Nuonuo! "It\'s just that..."

Feng Xinglang paused. Because he had already realized that the black clothed person\'s goal was only to cause trouble for Xueluo and her son.

So he can rush back from Yulong City?

It was as if Xueluo had realized this: Because, when she was sleeping soundly, the black-clothed man had the chance to secretly take his son, Linnuo, away. She wasn\'t dragging the little fellow around until it woke up …

"Xinglang, do you think that the black-clothed man is a foster son of the Hetun?"

"I\'m not sure yet! We\'ll know after tonight! "

Glancing at the man who was deep in thought, Xueluo let out a small sigh, "Why don\'t you suspect that it was Lan Youyou who ordered the others to do it?"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment. Perhaps he did not expect her to question him like this. "Do you think that with Lan Youyou\'s viciousness: she only knows how to cause trouble before you and Nuonuo leave?"

The man\'s words were quite true. Because since Lan Youyou wanted to make a move, then he would definitely not remain indifferent.

"Feng Xinglang, you used the word \'sinister\' to describe the woman you love, Lan Youyou.

Xueluo\'s words carried a tinge of bitterness.

"Can you smell it? These hundred years old Chen Jiu! Who hasn\'t gone over yet?! "

Feng Xinglang said indifferently.

"I won\'t be jealous of you and Lan Youyou!"

Xueluo said as he tried to defend himself, "I\'m even more happy to see you, Feng Xinglang, bear with it and give up on me! who would not be able to love Lan Youyou and who would hate him and yet feel so much pain that it would pierce through his heart! "

Feng Xinglang laughed awkwardly: This woman is not to be underestimated if she wants to play tricks with you.

"You understand me this well? "Did you get into my heart to see it?"

Feng Xinglang hugged her daughter\'s waist, which was as soft as bone, and said, "If you had really looked at my heart, you wouldn\'t have said those words!"

Looking at the woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Feng Xinglang, on the other hand, was immersed in waiting for the unknown grievous news.

If he was a Hetun and had successfully lured him away, Feng Xinglang, as a stumbling block, then she would definitely send someone to the Yulong City to kill him.

If that was really the case, then Yan Bang would definitely die tonight.

In the most dangerous place, the safer it was, which was also equivalent to the most chaotic place in Yulong City, which was the easiest place to successfully make a move.

Since Feng Xinglang could think of this, Cong Gang could as well.

"Boss, now that the Yulong City is in a mess, we should take the opportunity to sneak in and eliminate Yan Bang. and he can even \'blame\' the Hetun! "

The only person he could think of was Wei Kang.

"You\'ve become smarter!"

Cong Gang\'s voice was clear. Like a thousand years of rocks in a riverbed.

But right after, she softly sighed, "Forget it, let\'s spare Yan Bang\'s dog life tonight."

"Why? This is a rare opportunity! "

Wei Kang could not understand why Cong Gang did not strike while the iron was still hot.

"I want Yan Bang to die like a stray dog!"

"..."