Chapter 1863

The spirit of successive tension, Feng Su Jin is also some iron body can not bear.

She's really tired.

And even after cleaning, Feng Sujin also felt the strong smell of blood in the air, and did not know if it was her own illusion.

And once a string is loose, Feng Sujin has a strong sense of fatigue.

I'm really tired and want to have a rest.

At this time, she miss Jun Mohan very much.

At home, if she is tired, she likes to lie in the arms of her husband.

She always felt more comfortable in his arms than anything else.

And it's warm, and the smell is so good, which makes her infatuated.

She didn't know how many days she had been separated. She looked at the empty hotel room and felt very lonely.

Missing is very strong.

She lies on the bathtub, a little dazed and distracted, thinking of Jun Mo's cold eyebrows and eyes.

She couldn't help thinking about what he was doing.

This time point, converted into the time of the capital, guess what he does on weekdays.

Feng Sujin is a little distracted.

As if thinking like this, she could feel that Jun Mohan was still around her.

Even if there is comfort in my heart.

Feng Sujin smiled. She felt that she finally understood what it was like to eat the cake.

Lying on the bathtub for a long time, Feng Sujin fell asleep tired.

……

In the middle of the night, Jun Mohan had a bad rest in his room.

He was worried about Feng Sujin.

Jun Mohan quietly climbed the window and came to Feng Sujin's room.

In fact, no matter how complicated or difficult the system is, Jun Mohan can easily crack it, let alone the window.

Where he wants to go, no one can stop him.

When he came to the hotel room where Feng Sujin was, Jun Mohan did not hear any voice or feel any breath. His face suddenly changed.

He was worried about Feng Sujin's mood and her safety.

Although he knew that Feng Sujin killed Li's family and shocked everyone strongly, no one would come to die in a short time.

But there are exceptions to everything.

So at this moment, Jun Mo's cold heart is tense.

But fortunately, he soon found Feng Sujin in the bathroom.

Seeing her lying in the bathtub and sleeping like this, Jun Mohan was relieved and his heart began to ache.

He is reluctant to let Feng Sujin be so tired.

But there was no way to let her come alone.

Only female disciples are invited in the blood building.

In order not to beat the grass and scare the snake, not to let the people in the bloody building doubt, not to bring danger to Feng Sujin, he can only bear not to appear.

Jun Mohan steps forward with a light step. He holds Feng Sujin out very lightly and wipes her body.

At that moment, Jun Mohan inserted a silver needle into a cave path of Feng Sujin, so she could have a good rest.

Jun Mohan picks up Feng Sujin and puts her on the bed, then covers her with a quilt.

Jun Mohan sits beside her and looks at her quietly. Her eyes are tender and tender, as if she can't see enough.

Jun Mohan really didn't have such a good look at Feng Sujin. He hasn't held her for a long time, so at this time, every minute is extremely precious to him.

Jun Mo and Han all hate to look at Feng Sujin without blinking.

After a while, he found that Feng Sujin was frowning all the time.

Jun Mo reaches out his hand with cold and heartache, gently smoothing the brow and heart for Feng Sujin.

Can't you sleep at ease?

Feng Sujin is asleep, and seems to whisper a name in her mouth.

Jun Mohan lowers his head and puts his ears to Feng Sujin's mouth to hear what she is calling.

"Brother Han..."