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The storm condensed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and a dark vortex appeared, and he could not swallow Feng Sujin all at once.

Jun Mohan has an impulse to crush Feng Sujin, but he can't bear it.

He would rather hurt himself than hurt his beloved.

Because Jun Mohan controlled his emotions, the blue tendons on his hands jumped a little. "Why are you sorry?"

Feng Sujin felt that Mr. Jiajun was really angry and seemed to be angry.

She flinched her neck and lowered her head without talking.

Jun Mohan took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions, and then put a hand on Feng Sujin's cheek. "Afraid of me?"

Feng Sujin shook her head and whispered, "No."

She just didn't want to make him angry because she cared, she thought he cared, and hoped he was in a better mood.

Feng Sujin also knows that Jun Mohan is angry now. Sometimes if she doesn't speak well, she can even anger him.

Might as well be silent.

Because the two have been together for a long time and have an understanding of each other's personality, Feng Sujin knows how to carefully resolve Jun Mohan's anger.

Jun Mohan is not really angry, nor is he angry. In the end, it can only be distressed.

"Ajin, do you know how painful I see you taking sleeping pills, it hurts here, do you know?"

Jun Mohan pointed at the position of his heart, and held Feng Sujin's hand on his heart.

Feng Sujin can feel that Jun Mohan's heart is beating fiercely, one after another, it is very violent.

She could feel his affection and his distress.

Feng Sujin stretched out his hand and hugged Jun Mohan's waist, leaning against his arms, "I can't sleep, I can sleep if I eat this."

Feng Sujin's voice was tender and soft, with a coquettish tone, making Jun Mohan's heart soften suddenly.

Especially when she took the initiative to hold her, Jun Mohan's body was inflexible. He frustratedly touched Feng Sujin's hair and sighed: "When did you start falling asleep?"

"Just ... these days."

Jun Mohan's hand gave a meal, Shen said: "To be honest."

Feng Sujin was silent, and Jun Mohan was not in a hurry, he was waiting for her to speak.

Feng Sujin thinks that if she tells the truth, her family may be more blame, but if she does n’t tell the truth, someone like her may be able to guess something.

She couldn't anger him right now, and if her husband was really angry, she couldn't help it.

One night's affection, she is exhausted now. If she comes again, she may not be able to bear it.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin and said nothing, his eyes were deep, and he said, "Ajin, even if you don't say it, I can find out."

Feng Sujin's heart jumped suddenly, and the fingers placed on Jun Mohan's waist tightened, "I ... when I was in Beiquan City, I ... I could not sleep."

When Jun Mohan listened, the light in his eyes was broken, for so long.

Jun Mohan's voice was trembled, "You have been taking sleeping pills for so long?"

Jun Mohan's voice was trembling, his hands holding Feng Sujin were shaking, he could hardly bear the news.

He placed the ache in his heart, and he couldn't sleep on the sleeping pills for so long.

It is a three-drug poison and she has been taking sleeping pills on the market. She will become dependent.

Suddenly thinking of this, Jun Mohan's head was severely hurt.