The wind also sighed more and more, said: "jin'er, what is your mother's specific identity, I don't know, she never said, but no matter what she is, she is my wife, the person I love."
Feng Sujin also nods hard, "well, she is my mother, and I love her."
Feng Sujin said, her eyes are a little red, she thought of the scene her mother taught her before, it seems that some games and some playing things, everything will be useful, right?
Even the flying flower dance is a kind of skill.
Feng Yiyue said to Feng Sujin, "jin'er, under the old tree in our yard, your mother hid a box with 18 silver needles. She made it for you by herself. She used to tell me that one day when I agreed to let my daughter learn martial arts, I would tell her this. Alas, I didn't expect to..."
The more the wind thinks of his wife, the more he feels sad and painful.
Father and daughter together, together miss that beautiful person, miss once a family of four happy days.
……
In the evening, Jun Mohan came back in a hurry. As soon as he came back, he came to the hospital and saw Feng Sujin with his own eyes. He was relieved.
He is still not assured of the wind Su Jin pull in front of himself, up and down.
Seeing the cold and tired look of Jun Mo, Feng Sujin was all distressed. Her heart was trembling and she missed him so much.
Feng Sujin sniffed, pretending to be joking: "how come I can't be recognized without seeing you for three days?"
Jun Mo has a bitter smile on his lips, but he is relieved to see that there is no scar on her.
If it's not for the right occasion, he really should hold Feng Sujin in his arms and have a solution of lovesickness.
The more the wind sits on the bed, looking at Jun Mohan's face, he knows that he is sincere to his daughter and that he cares about her sincerely, so he is relieved.
Jun Mohan put the fruit and some nutritional supplements beside him. "Dad, I'm sorry. I'm busy recently, and I'm not taking good care of you. Today, you're still shocked."
The wind also more lovingly waved his hand, "a family, do not say two words, a false alarm, nothing, jin'er told me, you are not easy, if you are thin, jin'er will be pained, in front of me to say, you must not eat well and not rest well."
Jun Mohan listens, looks down at Feng Sujin, his eyes are full of love and missing.
Feng Sujin looks up to the water like eyes of Shangjun Mohan, and her face is red, "where there is, I am..."
What is it? Feng Sujin can't say it. After all, she is really worried about Jun Mohan. Sometimes when she accompanies her father, she can't help talking about him.
Jun Mohan gently touched Feng Sujin's hair, and then said to the wind: "father, on the way, someone told me about this in detail. The killer killed himself by biting his tongue. There was no information on his body, no identity information about him in the whole country, and no accomplice was found. Now the clues are likely to be broken, but my people continue to search, maybe they can Find useful clues. "
The wind also sighed more and more, "this matter may be related to jin'er's mother, maybe it is related to Feng family."
Feng Sujin is confused, "Feng family? Why didn't the killer kill old lady Feng and the second uncle? "
"Because the things left by your grandfather are not in their hands. They are in my hands. Jin'er, I am worried now. If they are in your hands, they will give you a hand, but the things of Fengjia can't fall into the hands of outsiders."