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Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin at this time, smiling more than crying, knowing that her heart must carry too much memory and pain. At this moment, the father woke up and could no longer hide, all the mottled scars appeared. Come out.
In these years, she once carried all the responsibilities with the young girl's shoulders. For father and sister, she never gave up.
The scars on her body, although slightly lightened, are faintly visible. She had suffered at Feng's house.
But she insisted on being strong, maybe she had pain late at night, but when she woke up, she still smiled at life.
Because her father and sister still need her.
If she dies, Mrs. Feng may lose her valuable value, and she may not let Feng Yiyue be treated anymore, let alone the unconscious Feng Sufei.
Therefore, she must persist and bear all the pain, just for this world and her concern.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's tight body, and he was happy, but he did not dare to relax, and sighed in pain.
He couldn't comfort now, because she hadn't existed and hadn't experienced her pain in the past years, so she could only accompany her to rejoice in pain at this moment.
At this moment, the air inside the car was floating silently, and he understood all the heart of Feng Sujin.
Time passed by, and the car also entered the city center of Beiquan City.
Feng Sujin looked at the bustling scene outside, and seemed to think of something, and quickly turned around and grabbed Jun Mohan's arm, "Mo Han, you have your plan, is it not convenient for the citizens to appear in front of me now? Just go to the hospital, you ... "
Feng Sujin said, looking remorseful, she patronized to look at her father, forgetting that it wasn't necessarily an opportunity for her husband to appear suddenly.
"Shh, Jin, don't say anything, don't worry about anything, now is when I appeared."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan in doubt, and did not want him to break any plans for himself.
Jun Mohan's eyes were tinged with tenderness, as if looking at the most truly loved person in the world.
He touched Su Jinjin's hair. "Ajin, believe me, I have never lied to you, and now is when I appeared."
Under Jun Mohan's firm and clear eyes, Feng Sujin believed his words.
Jun Mohan rubbed Feng Sujin's head, then turned on the computer for a video conference.
Right now, the opportunity is right, and he will return to Beiquan City.
He asked his subordinates to send the news and to hold a press conference tomorrow morning. It was supposed to be held today, but he was not assured that Feng Sujin was emotionally unstable, so he would stay with her all day.
During the video conference, Jun Mohan issued a series of instructions to arrange what everyone should do, with detailed planning step by step.
After a while, the car reached the destination, and Jun Mohan pulled Feng Sujin, who was slightly indifferent, and went to the top floor room.
Until the top floor, Feng Sujin's footsteps stopped suddenly.
She covered her heart, a little timid, and her eyes looked at Jun Mohan slightly flustered.
Jun Mohan ever used his heart. He understood the confusion in Feng Sujin's heart. She had been waiting for her father to wake up, and had never given up for so many years.
But suddenly her father woke up and could see her right away. She couldn't believe it, and she was timid. This was a kind of emotion that caused extreme care.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's eyes, knew what she was worried about, and what she thought.
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