Hearing Jun Shao's serious voice with cold air, night Ling dare not delay any more, she took her mobile phone into the bedroom.

She looked at the young lady lying on the bed and said heartily: "Jun Shao, young lady, she..."

Feng Sujin heard the voice, she opened her eyes powerlessly, "night Ling..."

Night Ling stops to talk to Jun Shao, hands her mobile phone to Feng Sujin's side, "little madam, Jun Shao wants to talk to you."

Feng Sujin opens her eyes tired.

She looked at the look of yanyeling and probably guessed something. She also knew that she had talked with Jun Mohan.

She doesn't answer the phone now, and Jun Mohan also knows her situation. If she refuses to answer again, maybe Jun Mohan will worry about it.

She can only take the mobile phone and turn on the handsfree, "Hello, Mohan"

now she has no strength to put the mobile phone in her ear, so she can only answer the phone and talk like this.

I miss you very much. At this time, I don't have the strength to miss, and I don't have the strength to be coquettish.

Even if you try to make your voice look normal, but the weak and haggard feeling is still transmitted through the mobile phone.

Night Ling quietly out of the room, the bedroom door to close, Jun little and little wife call, she as a subordinate to avoid.

I only hope that you will come back early, knowing little about your wife.

All the situations of your family should be carried by your wife. She is really too hard. Anyway, she is distressed. It is estimated that you will also be distressed.

When Jun Mohan hears Feng Sujin's voice, he can understand what in a moment, and his heart seems to be stabbed by needles for several times.

Jun Mo's cold throat rolled a few times before he found his voice. He said hoarsely, "ah Jin, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry. Only he knows. I'm sorry that he made her suffer. I'm sorry that his tone was bad that day. I'm sorry that when she was hurt and had a fever, he was not around

Many, many, a word is really hard to say.

The pain of missing is going to make him crazy.

Even when he was talking, his voice was hoarse and dull, which was too painful.

Just listen to night Ling said, he has been very distressed, but when he really heard the voice of Feng Sujin, he knew how painful his heart was.

Feng Sujin's lips raised a faint smile and said wearily, "why do you say I'm sorry? I'm ok. It's good. Don't listen to Yeling."

It's time for her to comfort him.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are red and moist. Why does she always like to aggrieve herself, say nothing and hold it in her heart.

He is the one she can rely on. He doesn't want her to be so strong.

Even if she was as coquettish as before, she didn't.

She doesn't even miss a word now.

Jun Mohan can feel a sense of alienation between them. He wants to break this sense of alienation, but he doesn't know where to start.

Jun Mo's cold throat rolled twice. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say it. He didn't know where to start.

Finally, he can only settle down and say: "ah Jin, the last phone call, it's my fault, I'm sorry..."

"Mo Han, don't say you're sorry. You helped me so much. I'm on my own. The company's business has been solved. It's the check you gave me. You don't have to worry about anything. The emperor doesn't have to worry about anything. I have to keep my family. You don't have to worry..."

Feng Sujin said in a garrulous way, saying all the things beside her, not herself.