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One of the road policemen remained silent for a while, and said, "Jun's car, go back and send the red light ticket and report it according to the Jun family's official duties."

The corner of the mouth of a small Luoluo policeman twitched. This is obviously a favoritism to the Jun family, but such a report is indeed a small event and a trivial matter. Besides, the Guoyongjun ruled everything, and did not pay attention to these small things.

Feng Sujin came outside the Yuxiang Restaurant, and it was all dark inside, her heart tightened.

Her car stopped by hitting the railing directly, and she trembled several times.

Feng Sujin shook her hand from the steering wheel, she covered her heart and slowly got out of the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, her legs were weak, and she almost stood still.

Feng Sujin struck her leg a few times with her hand, only to have strength on her leg, not to stiffen.

In her mind was Jun Mohan, and she was worried. She felt that if Mo Han had anything, she would collapse.

Feng Sujin took a deep breath, braced herself, and quickly ran into the restaurant.

Yuxiang Restaurant was closed and reorganized because of the assassination. The gate here has been closed, but it is open today.

Feng Sujin didn't pay attention to these details either, she ran in by herself.

But it was dark inside, Feng Sujin started shouting, "Mo Han, Mo Han ..."

Feng Sujin's shouting tone was anxious at first, and then she cried. She was really scared, and she lost Jun Mohan from her fear.

She was afraid he was in danger.

She didn't really spend time with him really long ...

Feng Sujin seemed to hear something. She continued to walk inside, and it was a little bright inside. She followed the light and saw a bed there, and Jun Mohan lying on the bed.

Feng Sujin's eyes were dark, her legs were soft, and she almost knelt on the ground.

She gritted her teeth and ran quickly, "Mo Han? Mo Han?"

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan on the bed, and he was covered with blood.

Feng Sujin couldn't make a sound in her trembling throat. After a short while, her tears uttered a tone of words, "Mo ... Mo Han ... you ... don't scare me ..."

Feng Sujin was weak and weak, embracing Jun Mohan, and cried in despair.

She just felt that her whole body was sinking into the glacier, and cold air came from the bottom of her heart, and her whole cold body shivered.

Feng Sujin's heart once lived again desperate. Her eyes were empty, she didn't know what to do, she couldn't even feel Jun Mohan's breathing and heartbeat.

"No, don't scare me, don't do this to me, why, why? Why do you do this to me ... Ah ..."

Feng Sujin's shrill shouts almost penetrated the restaurant and reached the sky.

She finally had a home and warmth, how could ... how could she let him lose him.

Love is so deep and spoiled, how can he be like this.

"Mo Han, you wake up, you wake up ..."

"I hate you, I hate you ..."

Feng Sujin choked and said, "Mo Han, you said you would never leave me, you said you would not leave me. What would I do without you? What would I do? It hurts ..."

Feng Sujin could hardly breathe after crying.

For a long while, Feng Sujin muttered weakly: "Mo Han, don't worry, I said where you went, where I went, I will accompany you, accompany you, live and die together."

Feng Sujin was hit and shocked at this time, she couldn't think at all, she didn't have any thinking at all, but she still had a sense of reason and knew what she was going to do.