Chapter 1130

The silver needle and gun in Feng Sujin's hand quickly moved out, controlling Qiu Wenzheng at once, "it's me, don't move!"

Qiu Wenzheng looked at such a awe inspiring Feng Sujin, and only felt that he hadn't seen her for several months. Feng Sujin had changed too much.

She used to be gentle in front of Jun Mohan.

Now her whole body is cold with awe, and her whole body is solemn and murderous. She is superior to all people. She can make people feel strong and powerful.

Qiu Wenzheng felt that Feng Sujin's momentum was more and more similar to Jun Mohan's.

He's incredible. A woman can change so much.

The cold light in her eyes is so strong.

Qiu Wenzheng could feel that if he betrayed Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin would kill him without hesitation, because he saw the murderous spirit in the eyes of Feng Sujin.

Qiu Wenzheng sighed sadly.

He really didn't know how Jun Mohan could give up his heart.

Qiu Wenzheng does not know the real identity of fengsujin, so he does not know why Jun Mohan wants to make fengsujin stronger alone.

In fact, for Qiu Wenzheng, junmohan can also protect fengsujin.

This is what he thought before, but since he knew what happened to the emperor, he knew that Jun Mohan might have done right.

Some people, one day can not protect, must let her learn to be strong, learn to protect themselves.

Feng Sujin stared at Qiu Wenzheng.

However, Qiu Wenzheng's face was floating, and his eyes fell on another small curtain in the tent, where it seemed that someone was there.

Qiu Wenzheng's face was floating. Feng Sujin only thought he was in a daze and didn't see his difference.

In silence, Qiu Wenzheng felt that his back was cold.

He knew that he had his eyes fixed on him, and as expected, he still cared.

He smiled softly and didn't wait for Feng Sujin to ask questions. He took the lead in explaining: "don't worry, I didn't betray Jun Mohan. I followed him from small to large. He arranged me to come here on purpose. Maybe he made a plan at the beginning, let me come here, maybe pave the way for you, maybe something else..."

Hearing Qiu Wenzheng's sudden automatic confession, Feng Sujin's hand holding the gun was slightly stiff.

Did Jun Mohan plan from the beginning?

Feng Sujin took a deep breath. "He Where is he? How do you do? "

When saying this, Feng Sujin felt as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Because love to the extreme, really can't calm, even if it's just mentioned, her heart is shaking.

Qiu Wenzheng looked at Feng Sujin's expression, and couldn't help thinking of someone's appearance. His eyes looked to one side, and then said, "I don't know where he is, how is it?"

"You're nuts. You must know that."

Qiu Wenzheng's mouth corners with a bitter arc, "Feng Sujin, you don't know where he is, you are his wife, you don't know, how do I know as a brother? He sees you more than we do. "

"Why don't you know, you know, you must know..."

Feng Sujin's voice was shrill. She asked with hope, but Qiu Wenzheng told her that he didn't know. Feng Sujin's heart couldn't stand it. She felt that every time she was on the edge of madness.

Tell yourself not to cry, but your eyes are still sore.

Feng Sujin whispered: "you tell me that even if I know he is still alive, he is still fine. Really, you tell me..."