Chapter 1131

When Feng Sujin spoke, her voice was very low, with a hoarse arc, and even with a praying tone.

Qiu Wenzheng looks at it and listens to it.

At the beginning, he watched Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin together. He knew how good their feelings were.

Just because I love each other so much, I still don't know about life and death. I can imagine the pain in my heart.

He didn't know how Feng Sujin had survived.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

He looked at the direction of the curtain. He shook his head helplessly. It was cruel enough. He was so cruel to himself. He could hold on.

If it's him, love like this, I can't help but want to see and tell her all the news.

But Qiu Wenzheng didn't move for a long time, so he sighed: "I really don't know. If you talk to me like this, if you let Jun Mohan know, he thinks I'm bullying you and doesn't kill me."

"As long as he appears, as long as he appears in front of me, no, as long as he can tell me that he is OK, as long as he can tell me..."

Feng Sujin grabs Qiu Wenzheng's arm, grabs it hard, and stares into his eyes. "No, you must know. You're lying to me, or you can't be so calm."

Qiu Wenzheng is grasped by Feng Sujin vigorously, feeling the pain in his arms.

He didn't expect Feng Sujin's strength to be so great.

Such a woman can be soft and hard, and only Jun Mohan can control it!

"I didn't cheat you!"

"Aren't you Jun Mohan's brother? What happened to him? Can you be so calm? "

Qiu Wenzheng choked on Feng Sujin's words, and really didn't know how to answer.

His face changed, and he coughed: "you know, I have a confidante beside me now, and you know that love is the most important thing. When I am accompanied, my mood will change. Besides, I believe in the ability of Jun Mohan, you'd better not worry about it."

Feng Sujin's voice suddenly rose, "how can I not worry, how can I not worry..."

Feng Sujin kept repeating this sentence, pointing to the position of her own heart, where it really hurt.

She has to use a lot of self-control in order to restrain herself from crying.

She doesn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.

Even if it is fragile, she has to hide and lick the wound.

"Well, worry, worry..."

Qiu Wenzheng thinks that these two people are really suffering from themselves. It's useless for him to look worried.

Feng Sujin begged Qiu Wenzheng for a long time. Qiu Wenzheng always said nothing.

Finally, Feng Sujin left in a trance.

At this time, Qiu Wenzheng heard a loud noise inside the curtain. He quickly entered the curtain and saw that the man had smashed his fist on the table, his mouth was still bleeding and his hands were broken.

Qiu Wenzheng said helplessly, "what's your pain? They are suffering from each other. I can hardly see them."

The man's voice was hoarse. "Don't tell her. I don't want her to know."

As he spoke, the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Qiu Wenzheng looked at him, he almost jumped up. "You can't be excited, you can't be stimulated, your body You're not going to die! "

"No harm..."

"If you don't cherish yourself like this, you have also heard how painful and painful Feng Sujin is just now. You are really cruel. Even if you are in this way, it won't affect to tell her a safe news at all."