Chapter 330

In the trance of Jun Mo's cold, there was a gunshot, a shrill cry of pain. He thought of the fire and the bloody night in his ignorant age.

That night he lost too many people around him. He was also covered by people's mouths, hiding in the dark and looking red. His parents were buried there, and his countless relatives were buried there.

There are those subordinates around his father, they once held him kindly, and others said that when he grew up, they also served him.

Some of them also said that they would bring him delicious food next time they went to another country.

That night, he was threatened by the cold sacrifice in his body, and the cold almost overwhelmed all his thoughts.

He looked at the tongue of fire, smelled the smell of blood, and was covered with cold.

That kind of desire for close relatives, after more than 20 years of memory, has not been light, but those dark pain is engraved in the bottom of my heart.

Feng Sujin's eyes on Shangjun Mohan were suddenly stunned. She found that Jun Mohan protected her everywhere and illuminated her with his gentleness and brightness. In fact, he also had those deep pains in his heart?

At this moment, she saw too much emotion in his eyes. For some reason, just watching like this, she felt that you hurt me too.

Feng Sujin hugs Jun Mohan very tightly.

At this moment, she didn't say anything, but she made an important decision in her heart, that is, she must try to be happy, try to laugh more, she must use her bright posture, and also try to illuminate Jun Mohan's heart.

Jun Mohan sighs in his heart. Just now, some emotions are out of control. She sees them.

"Ah Jin, there are some things you will know. I don't say now, just think it's dangerous for you."

Feng Sujin takes a deep breath. She understands that if she is not strong enough, she can get rid of the danger.

No matter how dangerous her husband's road is, she will accompany him all the time.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin on the shoulder. "Go, my father is waiting for you."

Now the wind is also more from the rescue ward into the nursing ward, Jun Mo cold to the wind Su Jin pointed to the next room location.

Then take the flowers to Feng Sujin and let her take them in.

Feng Sujin nodded deeply and solemnly, and walked to the door in the direction of Jun Mohan's fingers.

She took a deep breath and tried to smile. Then she took the flower in one hand and pushed the door open in the other.

After entering the door, she saw her father sitting on the bed. At that moment, she was still loving, and the years seemed to have changed nothing.

"Jin'er, my child."

The wind is also more and more with the trembling of the broken light, so tolerant and so kind, looking at their own love of children, are growing so big.

As I saw last time, she is still a little girl.

The wind also more hand trembles, all cannot help but want to stretch out to touch daughter's face.

Feng Sujin tried to smile, but why her eyes are so sour, she should not cry, do not let her father sad

She endured her sour eyes and walked heavily to her father's hospital bed

"Good boy."

The more the wind trembled, he stretched out his hand. After sleeping for many years, he just woke up. His fingers were still not sharp, but it didn't affect him to put his hand on Feng Sujin's head and pat her gently.

"It's so big, Dad can't deal with you."

The eyes of the wind are more loving but also apologetic. It seems that they know everything. The eyes are also undisguised father's love, with subtle pain.

No matter what parents are able to do, they don't want their children to suffer.