Chapter 1029

Though seen from a distance, the body was a bit different.

But she won't be wrong about the ring.

That's the ring belonging to Jun Mohan. She still remembers that when Jun Mohan chose the ring, he designed the pattern himself. There are letters on it, and the letters represent the names of the two people.

One for him, one for her.

Feng Sujin looked at her and felt a thunderbolt hit her head.

Her head was buzzing, her eyes were black, her throat was sweet, and her blood was coming out.

Feng Sujin felt that at this moment she was broken.

She wants to shout, she wants to shout.

As soon as Feng Sujin's legs were soft, she had to kneel here. Fortunately, night Ling followed her all the time, and helped Feng Sujin, "little lady, little lady..."

No matter what she shouted, Feng Sujin had tinnitus. She couldn't hear it at all.

Because at this moment, the whole person of fengsujin is collapsing. Looking at the corpse on the city wall, she is collapsing.

The string that had been taut before seemed to be broken.

She felt that at this moment, she had no heart, and the soul of the whole person seemed to float in the air, and had left the ground.

I don't know why, Feng Sujin feels her soul. Her eyes seem to be in the air, looking at everything on the ground and looking at her body.

Really, the line of sight is in the air.

Feng Sujin seems to forget everything, the whole person is at a loss.

Her empty body seemed to float to the city wall.

She didn't know what to do or how to do it, but she just wanted to see the ring.

It seemed to be her most important thing.

When Feng Sujin saw the ring and her hands, her soul seemed to be hurt.

In pain, her whole body went down and fell into her body.

Then night Ling saw, just also a pair of walking dead young lady, now full of tears, is still falling.

Because of the pain just now, Feng Sujin's soul seems to return, and she can hear the noise around her.

But she was broken. She had no strength. She just wanted to kneel on the ground and cry out all the pain.

She also wanted to wail, to shout, to shout.

Why do you do this to her? Why

Mohan Her ink cold

"Ink cold, ink cold How can you, how can you... "

Feng Sujin's mouth kept on talking, as if to herself, because she was too painful and her body was shaking.

She couldn't cry, almost choking.

Night Ling also afflicted, but she did not expect that the little lady could be so upset, as if in shock.

She quickly pinched some acupoints for the little lady, for fear that she would go like this.

Then how can they afford to explain to junshao.

They must do a good job of what you don't explain.

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"He lies, how can he have an accident, how can he leave me, how can he leave me alone How can we Ye Ling, he's so cruel. It's really cruel to me... "

Feng Sujin said that her body was weak, maybe even her voice was gone.

She began desperate to move on, to get close to the wall.

Night Ling startled, "little madam, you There are guards patrolling there. You can't go there. They are all people of the brave king of the country. "

Feng Sujin continued to walk with trembling body, "Yeling, it's Mohan, it's him..."