Feng Sujin is looked at with such eyes. Her heart is cold. Her heart is sore.

She would never admit that this was her Mr. Jun.

Her gentleman never looked at her with such hostile eyes, never with such cold eyes.

She was very sad, she wanted to cry.

But she dare not cry. No matter what Jun Mohan looks like, she wants to see him clearly.

She knew he must be ill.

He must not have meant it.

Feng Sujin comforts herself so much, but her heart is still sore.

She wants to stay away and back, but her steps seem to be filled with lead. She doesn't move at all. She even wants to be close to Jun Mohan.

Even if he is like this now, with such a murderous look, she also wants to approach.

Feng Sujin is like this. She has to endure pain and pain. She has to be close to Jun Mohan.

Even if Jun Mohan killed her now, she would not hesitate to approach him.

Because for her, Jun Mohan is more important than her life.

She loves him, and from the beginning to now, he is saving her, and he is silently guarding her.

So this time, let her be brave!

Feng Sujin takes a deep breath and tries to cheer herself up, so she has to say something.

At this time, Jun Mohan had come to her, raised her chin with long, cold fingers, and drew a bloodthirsty arc from the corner of her mouth, "courage is not small, dare to appear here."

Feng Sujin's lips trembled and her eyes widened. I can't believe it. He Doesn't he know her?

Aware of this possibility, Feng Sujin will collapse in a moment.

As soon as she was soft, she would kneel down.

She can't bear the possibility. Don't you know her?

"Mohan, I am fengsujin, your ah Jin..."

Feng Sujin said this with a choking voice.

When Jun Mohan heard this, his eyes flashed the light of demon red, which was fleeting, and then there was a light blue light.

He narrowed his eyes. After a gust of wind, the color of his eyes became more and more red.

He looked at Feng Sujin coldly, as if he was studying, "it's really the enemy."

Feng Sujin shook her head hard. "I'm not your enemy, I'm your wife, not your enemy..."

Feng Sujin hates to shout with all her strength.

Jun Mohan reaches out and grabs Feng Sujin's neck, ready to use his strength.

Feng Sujin's heart was numb with pain.

But she still has a little sense. Now, Jun Mohan must be ill. She can't be killed by him. Otherwise, when he wakes up, how can he face himself.

Even now, Feng Sujin believes that Jun Mohan has feelings for her.

So she moved and quickly avoided the action of Jun Mohan.

Because the body shape of Feng Sujin moved, avoiding his movements, as if provoked Jun Mohan, he once again made a move to Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin purses her lips and looks condensed. She mobilizes all her strength. The seal mark on her forehead seems to be looming. In a moment, you chased me in the woods and started fighting.

"Mohan, what's wrong with you? Wake up. I'm not your enemy..."

"Your blood can't be wrong. Why do you come here..."

"No, wake up..."

Feng Sujin has to admit that at this time, Jun Mohan also has a charm, which makes her unable to control her heart.

He is too evil.

She suddenly remembered that the queen of England, the mother of King Mohan, had been regarded as a monster.