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Although Feng Sujin went forward to find Jun Mohan by feeling, her heart was beating fast in the cold night wind.

She always felt that she would find something strange, or that she would discover the secret about Jun Mohan.

She was flustered and scared, but she didn't want to go back. She wanted to see it.

She was pale.

Because of tension, Feng Sujin was sweating when she walked.

In fact, along the way, Feng Sujin was very confused and couldn't care less about the road. She fell several times.

She didn't seem to feel the pain.

Because all her thoughts are on Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin didn't know how long she had left, and the closer she got to the woods, the faster her heart beat.

The forest was very quiet, and there was a strange silence, not even the calls of birds and insects. All she could hear was her nervous breathing and rapid heartbeat.

Closer, Feng Sujin seemed to hear some beast calls.

No, it's either the cry of a beast, or a very weird voice.

Such a sound makes people feel cold in such a night.

Feng Sujin's heartbeat accelerated, and she couldn't help going in the direction of her voice.

The forest is very dark and quiet. Only the light of the full moon shines, which can make people see the scene in front of them.

Feng Sujin saw that in the center of the forest, a ghostly shadow was moving quickly, because of his actions, the branches of the surrounding trees were cut off, and there was a **** smell in the air.

Feng Sujin leaned on the back of an old tree, and quietly looked at it because her fingers were fastened in the bark because of her nervousness.

"what……"

A painful shout rang through the woods.

When Feng Sujin listened, her heart was beating out, and her heart was hurting.

Feng Sujin's eyes were sour, and with the redness, she resisted the urge to cry.

Because she can clearly discern through the voice, this voice is Jun Mohan, it is her husband's, and cannot be wrong.

Even if her voice changes, even if it's hoarse, even if she hasn't heard such a voice, she won't tell the wrong thing.

She hurts and hurts, but she doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, Feng Sujin felt deep waves in her heart. She had a strong sense of weakness. She found that she could do too little for Jun Mohan.

She found that she was not strong enough and she needed to be stronger.

Feng Sujin bit her lip with her teeth, biting it hard and controlling herself, she was afraid she would lose control.

She never knew that when Jun Mohan would have such pain, he would make such a painful sound.

A tear fell from the corner of Feng Sujin's eyes.

She didn't want to cry, but the emotion in her heart couldn't be controlled at all.

Pain, she hurt for Jun Mohan.

What can she do and what can she do?

Feng Sujin kept shouting Jun Mohan's name in her heart, "Mo Han, Mo Han, what should I do? How can I save you, how can I help you, and how can I make you feel better?"

Many, many questions, Feng Sujin has no answer at all, she doesn't know how to do it.

She was afraid that when she appeared, she would disturb Jun Mohan, and feared that she would become more mad.

Half a while, the strange figure fell down, and Jun Mohan knelt down on one knee and spit out blood.

"Ahem ..."

Feng Sujin looked not far away. In front of the moonlight, she could see that it was really Jun Mohan, but at this time, his body was exuding the charm of charm and charm, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was even more charming.