Jun Mohan's throat smelled of blood. He took a deep breath and called Feng Sujin. Dark Wei found that the young lady's cell phone and wallet were all in dark Pavilion, not taken away.

That is to say, she didn't bring the key at home.

Jun Mohan immediately arranges people to find Feng Sujin.

He drove along the road to find it himself. He went to the apartment to have a look. No.

Once there was a room with her laughter, now without her figure, Jun Mohan didn't want to stay for a moment, which would make his heart more open and flustered.

He went to the villa of the cloud family, and there was no fengsujin.

Jun Mohan is able to strategize and calm in the face of anything, but he is almost unable to think when facing the person he loves.

When Feng Sujin was not found in the two places where he lived, his heart was disordered, and he had a sense of fear, fear of losing.

He Jun Mohan has never been afraid of anything, only her, his little wife, he really can't lose.

After her hours, he lost her once, this time really can't, otherwise how can he forgive himself.

At this time, Jun Mohan could not even think calmly, and his hands were slightly trembling.

He didn't know where she had gone. Would she be in danger at this time of three or four in the morning?

Fortunately, dark pavilion has a high ability to handle affairs. Soon, it took some videos to let Jun Mohan know where Feng Sujin might go.

I remember when they were not together, when he went to the countryside to inspect, his car sent the Feng Sujin sisters a ride. In that village, she still had a home. Jun Mohan drove almost nonstop to that place.

On the way, his car and LAN Beichen's car wanted to pass by.

Both of them saw each other, and their faces were complicated.

Jun Mohan has no mind to think about anything else. His only idea is to find Feng Sujin quickly.

Jun Mohan comes to the house where Feng Sujin is. He sees that the door is not locked, but it is locked inside. No one answers when he knocks.

He had no choice but to turn over and enter.

The door of the inner room is open, and Jun Mohan enters gently, as if he can still hear the cry of suppressed sobs.

Hearing this cry, Jun Mo's cold steps made him numb.

He slowed down his breathing, walked in gently, and found a person sitting on the ground, precisely holding her legs in a self-protection crouching position.

Jun Mo's cold eyes trembled fiercely. He felt as if his whole body had been nailed. He could not move any more.

It hurts to breathe.

Feng Sujin is immersed in her sadness. She doesn't notice the locked door at all. Someone else will come in.

After a while, Jun Mohan slowly squatted down to get close to Feng Sujin, but he didn't dare to get close because he cared too much.

Perhaps more afraid to see her strange with hate eyes.

Jun Mohan closed his painful eyes and told himself that even if she hated him and blamed him, he could not let go.

When Jun Mohan opened his eyes again, he had a firm look on his eyes.

He slowly reached out his hand and gently touched the hair of fengsujin. His throat choked and he whispered, "ah Jin, don't cry, I'm here."

Feng Sujin heard such a low and gentle voice, and then slowly looked up. In the eyes of tears, she saw Jun Mo's cold body.

She murmured to herself with self mockery, "Oh, how can you hallucinate to see him when you are abandoned!"