One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] .52bqg [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]


    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, herck 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 ying with her own body!"


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


    Feng Xinng still vividly remembered the woman''s bloody 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 Xinng 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 basement.


    Abruptly, Feng Xinng slowly kneeled on one knee; because it was inconvenient to move while wearing the handcuffs, Feng Xinng 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 Xinng''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 hardships, not wanting to show her weakness in front of a man …


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


    Feng Xinng''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 ce where Feng Xinng''s arm couldn''t even touch her.


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


    Xueluoughed bitterly: "Feng Xinng, you can''t do it! "Five years ago, you could not do it. Five yearster, you will still be unable to do it!"


    Throwing these meaningful words, Xueluo turned and rushed out of the narrow passage.


    "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.


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    Xing Ba leaned on the side of the door and patiently listened to all of Lin Xueluo''s and Feng Xinng''s war of words.


    He casually ate the few chocte beans in his hand.


    It was what Little Fifteen had eaten.


    "Look ahead!" We''ve bumped into someone! "


    Xing Ba kindly reminded Lin Xueluo, who was in extreme sorrow, who had his head lowered as he walked quickly.


    Lin Xueluo suddenly raised his head and saw that there was another person blocking the door.


    Xing Ba leisurely ate the leftover chocte bean from her son Nuonuo, as if he really liked eating sweet things.


    It was just that the whip in Xing Ba''s other hand made Xueluo''s heart palpitate.


    Xueluo had seen this whip before, it was used by the Hetun to train horses.


    did not know who he was trying to tame when he took the whip. Or who to hit?


    Xueluo did not ask, nor did he have the mood to ask Xing Ba. She only knew that Xing Ba would not use the whip to hit her!


    Although the Hetun had imprisoned her and her son for five years, and had even asionally locked her up in the little dark room to ponder about it, he had never been ruthless towards her.


    "Un, this chocte bean really has a good appetite!" You''re worried that he won''t be able to eat more of those fangs, so you can leave it to me. It''s such a pity to lose it! "


    Xing Ba joked. He could not detect any hostility in him that wanted to do something to someone.


    "There are still some things hidden in my room … I''ll give it to you in a while! "


    Xueluo replied Xing Ba mechanically.


    It was precisely because of Xueluo''s unfeigned kindness and his benevolence, that she was able to live a peaceful life by the side of the Hetun for so many years.


    Xueluo had just walked a few steps when he stopped again. Because of that whip. It truly terrified her.


    He had a feeling that Xing Ba would not take out this whip to y with when he had nothing better to do.


    When he turned around, Xueluo was shocked to realize that Xing Ba, who he had talked to a few seconds ago, had actually disappeared!


    He was truly like a ghost. Not only did hee and go without a trace, he was even able to make no noise.


    The door to the basement was open.


    Soon after, Xueluo heard the sounds of fightinging from the basement.


    It was extremely painful to hit a person with a whip. A single whip would leave behind a red mark, and the skin of the person''s body would becerated after two whips.


    Xing Ba''s speed was so fast that before Feng Xinng could take the bacon tornado in from outside the iron fence, he swung the whip mercilessly, falling from the back of the hand that was reaching for the food, and hit his shoulder along the arm …


    The back of his hand, which was not covered by any clothes, was immediately rolled up, revealing a red, bloody tissue.


    It was really painful!


    When Xing Ba''s second whip swung over, Feng Xinng, who had already suffered a great loss, immediately used the bars of the iron bars to allow Xing Ba''s whip tond in the middle of the handcuffs. Taking advantage of this moment, he twisted the whip and grabbed onto it.


    The game of strength began.


    The emaciated Xing Ba did not have the upper hand; after all, he had a robust physique. It was not something that Xing Ba could move just by pulling on the whip.


    Feng Xinng held onto the whip with one hand and the iron bars with the other. Such an attitude, it was impossible for Xing Ba to pull the whip back.


    Then, when Feng Xinng and Xing Ba were in a stalemate, Xing Ba suddenly took out a remote control and pressed it against the iron fence.


    The iron bars were immediately powered by electricity, just like the Netherworld Ghost me.


    "Ugh …" "Ahhh!"


    He did not expect that Xing Ba would y tricks on him, and even used such a despicable method.


    Feng Xinng''s reaction speed was fast enough, but he was still struck down by the powerful electric current, and his back fiercely collided with the wall.


    At the same time, green smoke rose from Feng Xinng''s palm that was grabbing onto the metal fence.


    After that, Xueluo smelled the smell of burnt flesh.


    For a long time, it filled the poorly ventted basement.


    It was the smell of Feng Xinng''s palm being electrocuted.


    "How is it? How does it feel?"


    Xing Ba asked leisurely.


    Xing Ba held a grudge against him.


    Previously, Feng Xinng had yed the improved Golden Cicada shedding its shell with a furry bear, which had truly stimted Xing Ba''s self-esteem.


    Xing Ba''s IQ had been ruthlessly abused by Feng Xinng!


    This was an opportunity bestowed by the heavens, Xing Ba naturally would not miss it!


    "Xing Ba, what are you doing?"


    Seeing Feng Xinng being oppressed, Xueluo''s heart ached.


    "Delivering food to Feng Xinng, with your permission!"


    Seeing the overturned food tray, Xueluo thought that Xing Ba was angry at himself for sending Feng Xinng something to eat.


    Only then did Xing Ba put away the whip and leisurely replied:


    "Oh, I forgot to tell you. My foster father told me:


    As long as you, Lin Xueluo, see Feng Xinng in the basement, Feng Xinng will take a beating! "