Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

When Feng Xinglang left the Feng Family, he only brought along the driver, Xiao Hu;

What Basong was hoping for. This way, he would be able to free himself and go to the hospital to see Lin Xueluo.

Judging from the tone of the conversation, Feng Xinglang should be going to the police station to see Lan Youyou.

Last night, Basong and Cong Gang\'s conversation, Basong heard it very clearly: It was probably something about their biological father and their old love.

In truth, Basong did not fully comprehend the experts\' competition between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang. However, this did not stop him from going to see Lin Xueluo and brought back what he had said to her!

"President Feng is working hard to find a mastermind so as to excuse Lan Youyou!"

Regarding these words, Basong was still suspicious of them: If Feng Xinglang wants to look for the mastermind, he might not necessarily want to excuse Lan Youyou, right?!

Furthermore, Basong, who hadn\'t been in the Feng Family for long, didn\'t realize that Feng Xinglang treated Lan Youyou as his old love anymore!

Just based on the last time Lan Youyou came to this villa in the rain to snatch her daughter Feng Tuantuan, would not be able to see it.

Basong felt that not only was Feng Xinglang heartless to him, he was also extremely cold-blooded! There was no sign of love at all!

Although he felt that there was no need to risk telling this to Lin Xueluo, he could only follow the BOSS\'s orders!

After doing something, Nanny An, who was going to the hospital to give Lin Xueluo and his mother breakfast, started to have diarrhea. This glorious mission naturally fell on Basong.

But meeting Lin Xueluo was not as easy as Basong thought.

Linnuo\'s little friend snuggled into Mommy\'s embrace; even when he was asleep, he would hug Mommy\'s neck tightly and kiss her with both of his arms, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting Mommy.

Xueluo did not tell his son who the driver was, but the little guy had heard from foster father Hetun, Xing Shi\'er and the others that it was Lan Youyou, the great witch, who had injured his most precious mother.

Furthermore, he had knocked the wooden Uncle down to a coma due to serious injuries.

The little guy was very angry, he wanted to pull Xing Shi\'er to the police station to kill him!

After being exposed to it for so long, the little guy\'s hatred towards Lan Youyou increased day by day. This was not what the mother Xueluo wanted to see.

Although Xueluo would not let Lan Youyou go this time, she still did not wish for her young son to be forced into the grudges of the adults. The little man was filled with hatred and hostility.

All this harm, which could have been avoided and strangled, still happened.

As matters stood, Xueluo did not want to blame anyone. She wanted to use the law to protect her legitimate rights and interests.

The Feng Brothers could protect Lan Youyou time and time again, but Xueluo believed that the law definitely wouldn\'t protect him.

Xueluo had woken up a long time ago.

He gently caressed his son who was curled up in his arms, deeply feeling that he was being needed by his son.

Lil Thing was only six years old, and he couldn\'t leave her.

Xueluo was really afraid. If he was really killed by Lan Youyou, what would he do about a six year old child?

Although she was not a very good mommy, maternal love was the only thing that could not be replaced by any kind of love.

"Nuonuo, Mommy loves you … "Love!"

Xueluo kissed his son\'s forehead, his little face, and that occasional smack or two …

The little thing that was sleeping let out a snort, and reflexively hugged Mummy Xueluo\'s neck tighter.

"Nuonuo, I almost let you lose your mommy … I\'m sorry, Mommy\'s dearest son! "

Xueluo muttered, narrating the lingering fear and lingering fear in his heart, also expressing his deep love and reluctance to part from his child.

Hetun had the hospital change a room for Xueluo. The inner room was the ward, and the outer room was for the family to rest and meet guests. After all, Xueluo was a woman, and the foster son s were all men, so it was more or less inconvenient.

Basong, who had come to deliver breakfast, was left outside the door by Xing Ba.

"You can stay for breakfast."

Xing Ba was hostile to him. Since he was Prince Xing\'s bodyguard, Xing Ba gave him some face, allowing him to give Feng Family Lin Xueluo his breakfast.

"President Feng told me to bring a message to Madame Feng."

Since he had already come, and had not even brought the boss\'s words with him, Basong naturally wouldn\'t easily leave.

"Just tell me! When Lin Xueluo wakes up, I will tell her. "

Xing Ba still did not let Basong enter the room to see Lin Xueluo.

Basong\'s pale-white face, which was due to his internal injuries, slightly tightened: He did not expect that Hetun would be so hard to deal with.

"The President Feng has said it, he wants me to personally say it to him."

It was as if Basong realized that the more stubborn she was, the more Xing Ba would suspect and he wouldn\'t be allowed to go into the sickroom to see Lin Xueluo.

"What is this secret?" Tell me about it! "

Sure enough, Xing Ba did not plan to let Basong in.

He fiddled with the knife in his hand. It was shaped like a sharp knife, with a bloody groove, and the blade did not reflect any light. It should be a modified military knife.

"Eighth brother, let Basong in. I\'m already awake. "

Xueluo listened for a while in the sickroom. He felt that Basong had something to say to him, so he asked Xing Ba to let him in.

Xing Ba lowered his eyes and hesitated for a few seconds, he waved the military knife in his hand, allowing Basong to enter the sickroom. walked in front while he leisurely followed.

"Madam, Nanny An is not feeling well, she told me to bring you breakfast. This is the purple yam ball and the pumpkin porridge that the Nanny An has made for you, as well as the young master\'s braised fruit and coconut cake. "

It was quite tiring to remember these things that Basong himself almost never knew how to eat.

"What happened to Nanny An?" Xueluo quickly asked.

"Say you have a stomachache. Maybe he caught a cold last night! Feng Lixin is back, Old Mo is busy taking care of her. "

This was the first message Basong wanted to give Lin Xueluo. Feng Lixin had already returned to the Feng Family.

"What?" Feng Lixin returned to the Feng Family? When did this happen? "

"Last night."

"Then what about Lan Youyou?"

"Lan Youyou..."

Basong wanted to say something but hesitated. He subconsciously glanced at Xing Ba from the corner of his eyes: Xing Ba was leaning on the doorframe, supervising his every move.

In other words, Basong could no longer speak freely!

"What\'s wrong with Lan Youyou? She also went back to the Feng Family? "

"No... President Feng was working hard to find the mastermind. Furthermore, President Feng has already investigated and determined that Lan Youyou was driving under poison, and it might have been due to Lan Youyou hallucinating, that\'s why he accidentally drove the car to crash into you. "

"What?" That she accidentally bumped into me? Poison driver? A hallucination? He was actually still looking for the mastermind? Hehe, he, Feng Xinglang is really considerate! "

At this moment, a cold shiver went down Lin Xueluo\'s spine.