Chapter 1151： The trowel is too hard

www.novelhall.com, the fastest update of the empire's first favorite: the latest chapter of the 100 styles of Jun Shao wife!

Feng Sujin was panting, she really didn't know how long she ran, and she felt that her strength was going to be exhausted.

She was really afraid that the figure would disappear like this after she had no strength to chase.

She must be Jun Mohan in her heart now, and she doesn't know why it is.

She was afraid he would disappear and she would never find it again, so she could only stop and threaten in such a way.

She knew that as long as Jun Mohan appeared, it showed that he cared about himself.

Now that he cared, he certainly didn't want her to hurt herself.

Usually she suffered a little injury, and he felt bad.

She also had no choice but to threaten him by hurting herself.

As long as he is still Jun Mohan, he will not sit idly by.

Feng Sujin couldn't control that much. At this moment, she had this crazy idea in her heart.

After Feng Sujin finished speaking, she didn't see the person pause, and the bright light in her eyes dimmed.

No one knows her torment and pain at the moment.

Feng Sujin gritted her teeth, and her expression condensed. She immediately took out the knife and stabbed at her without hesitation.

It hurts!

Feng Sujin's brows were frowning, but this pain was not as painful as in her heart.

She was really cruel to herself, her heart was bleeding, her blood was red with a dagger and her fingers.

Feng Sujin was sweating on her forehead, and she said weakly: "If you go forward, I will continue to choke. Why do you ... why don't you see me, don't ... don't contact me ... don't appear in front of me ... "

Feng Sujin said such a sentence weakly and laboriously.

Her head was a little dizzy and her eyes were a little dark. She felt the man stop for a while, and felt his figure tremble slightly.

Feng Sujin tried hard to see clearly, but because she was too hard to deal with her, the pain was so severe that she passed out instantly.

The moment he passed out, Feng Sujin wanted to vomit blood.

She was speechless to herself and vomited blood to herself.

It had been known that she would not be so aggressive in stabbing herself with a knife. How could she be gentle and learn to act.

Now he passed out and found nothing.

Feng Sujin was crying inside, don't faint, don't faint ...

But she still passed out.

The moment she passed out, Feng Sujin seemed to smell the familiar atmosphere, but then she couldn't feel it anymore.

Because this fainting is beyond her control.

What she didn't know was that at the moment she passed out, Jun Mohan couldn't control it, and a flash appeared beside her, hugging her.

Jun Mohan's hands were shaking, "A Jin, A Jin ..."

Jun Mohan's voice was also trembling.

Jun Mohan's whole body strength seemed to be hollowed out, almost unable to hold Feng Sujin.

He saw these blood stains and saw that the knife was stuck in the position of Feng Sujin's heart. He really wanted to collapse.

Jun Mohan's eyes were extremely red. He felt that at this moment his heart was dead.

If Feng Sujin had any shortcomings, he could not forgive himself at all.

Jun Mohan instantly activated the first-level system on the watch and must save his A Jin.

At any cost, he could not let Feng Sujin go wrong.

At this moment, many people burst out in the air, all heading in this direction.

After Feng Sujin was treated urgently, she was transported to a tent in the Dakun tribe.

Jun Mohan guarded day and night, and did not even dare to blink.