Jun Mohan is in his study. He hears the trembling voice of Feng Sujin and thinks what's wrong.

He got up and stepped out of the study.

But the wind Su Jin originally anxiously ran to the study, in the doorway place, suddenly bumped into the gentleman Mo cold bosom.

"Oh" the tip of Feng Sujin's nose hurt. I feel that Jun Mo's cold body is hard, and her head is a little dizzy.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Mo's cold voice is deep and clear, like the murmuring clear stream flowing through Feng Sujin's heart, which calms her heart.

At this time, Jun Mohan has reached out his hand to lift Feng Sujin's chin, wring his eyebrows and looking at her face, and found that her eyes are red and her tears are rippling.

"Monarch Mo cold Mou light move," bump ache? "

When he was young, he was in the military department. He also knew that Feng Sujin would bump into his arms and hurt himself.

Feng Sujin touched her nose, shook her head, grabbed Jun Mohan's sleeve, blinked her red eyes and asked, "the villa we lived in before is really gone?"

Jun Mo's cold face changed a little and said in a low voice, "have you seen the news?"

Feng Sujin nodded, some low way: "see."

Jun Mohan looks at such a fengsujin and sighs in his heart, "don't be sad. If you like it, you can build a villa for you later."

Feng Sujin shakes her head. It has a special meaning for her. It's not that kind of feeling.

It was her first home in despair.

Jun Mohan reaches out his hand to Feng Sujin and wipes the tear mark from the corner of his eyes. "If we don't live there, the villa can't be left as my handle. It will never be there. Since it's going to disappear, it's going to play its biggest role."

Feng Sujin seems to understand, she knows, Jun Mohan is explaining to herself.

She's not stupid. After a flash of light in her mind, she realized that the explosion of the villa had something to do with him?

Can this explosion trigger anything?

On the news, she saw that several senior political figures of Beiquan city had gone, and the inspectors had followed.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's wide eyes and added, "ah Jin, I said that I am very dangerous."

Every step he takes, he has his plan. He never does one thing for nothing.

Feng Sujin blinked, and all of a sudden, there was a scream of "ah".

Then she turned and ran.

Jun Mo Han frowns at her back, pauses, and then steps towards her.

Feng Sujin ran to the door of the living room, put down the box, opened it, turned out a bag from inside, turned out two marriage certificates in the bag.

She did not lose it. She was right. She was relieved.

Jun Mohan naturally sees all the actions of Feng Sujin in his eyes. The cold fog like eye light disappears with a trace of helplessness and softness.

"Ah Jin, don't you know that if you lose it, you can make up for it? So you don't have to be that nervous. "

Feng Sujin turns her head and looks at Jun Mohan in confusion.

She didn't know. Could she make it up?

Jun Mohan walks slowly, reaches out his hand and touches Feng Sujin's hair. "I just thought what happened to you. It was for this."

"Doesn't that matter?"

The look on Jun Mo's cold face was restrained, and he looked at Feng Sujin seriously, with a mysterious light under his eyes.

After a while, he said, "it's very important, but documents are dead, people are alive, and I'm beside you, not more important than documents?"

Feng Sujin listens, thinks, is also, before she drilled a cow's corner.

"I wonder how we got our photo in the certificate?"

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