Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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When Jun Mohan bowed his head and heard Feng Sujin's whisper, his whole body suddenly trembled. At this moment, the look on his face changed.

He shook Feng Sujin's hand, all shaking slightly, his hands involuntarily forced up.

His unconscious movements caused Feng Sujin's hand to hurt.

Jun Mohan's head began to hurt sharply.

He leaned gently and held Feng Sujin in his arms. He wanted to work hard and wanted to tremble. He seemed to be trembling, trying to suppress some emotions.

"No, no ... no one can hurt you ..."

"No one can take you away from me ..."

...

Jun Mohan's broken and low voice spoke out sentence by sentence. Although it was very light in tone, it seemed to carry a lot of weight.

Feng Sujin seemed to feel the pain, and seemed to hear something in the nightmare, like the sound of the deepest memory.

She opened her eyes slowly.

"Booming ..."

The thunder was so loud that it sounded in Feng Sujin's ears, so that she had no time to say anything, and her whole body shook.

"A Jin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid ..."

Jun Mohan's voice was so soft and gentle, as if coaxing a child, that people's hearts could gradually calm down.

"Mo Han?"

Hearing Feng Sujin's sober voice, Jun Mohan was shocked and stiffened. He slowly got up, then lowered his head and locked Feng Sujin's eyebrows deeply, "Ajin?"

Jun Mohan's eyes were faint and faint, and there seemed to be a deep and complex light shining, like a vortex, as if burning two clusters of flames.

Feng Sujin felt as if her heart was going to be swallowed in, "Mo Han, I ... did you ... what happened?"

Jun Mohan's eyes flickered. He slowly reached out and gently wiped the sweat from Feng Sujin's forehead. "Ajin, you dreamed, remember what you dreamed, what did you say?"

Feng Sujin's eyes were a little confused, "Did I talk?"

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, obviously Feng Sujin didn't know what she had just said, "It's okay, be good, sleep!"

"Ok."

Jun Mohan went back to bed, holding Feng Sujin, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he was no longer drowsy.

In the arms of Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin felt familiar and safe and fell asleep again.

Jun Mohan looked at her quiet sleeping face, reached out and stroked her cheek, bowed her head and kissed him lovingly, and looked at her like this overnight, guarding her all night.

Early the next morning, the rain stopped, and Jun Mohan got out of bed, went to the study, and sent an urgent message to Ye Xing, "Let the Dark Pavilion use all the information to check everything that happened before Feng Sujin was eight years old. details."

Earlier in the earliest period, there was no record of Feng Sujin's childhood when he asked Ye Xing to bring in the Fengjia information.

"Jun Shao, when the secret investigation was conducted, there was no information about Madam Shao as a child."

Jun Mohan's body was full of coldness, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Can't you find it in the Dark Pavilion?"

After a pause, Jun Mohan ordered: "If you can't find it, you must continue to investigate, and keep an eye on all the people in the Feng family, but don't act lightly this time."

"Yes!"

After Jun Mohan gave the instructions, he washed them and started to make breakfast for the two.

Feng Sujin was awakened by a ringtone on her mobile phone. She was a little sleepy and confused.

Just listening to a scream of screaming from the other side of the phone, "Feng Sujin, you are satisfied now, you can watch my joke, ah ..."