Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Seeing Feng Sujin's unbelievable hysterics, Mrs. Feng's gaze became more and more vague.

This is Feng Sujin. If it weren't for her, there would not be so many things happening in Fengjia these days.

She forced her daughter-in-law and her daughter pleaded guilty.

She had no choice but to send Feng Xinjing away from the wind. The Feng family is now old and disabled, and she is far away from the wind.

It's all because of this little bitch, Feng Sujin, that wouldn't have happened if it hadn't been for Jun Mohan.

"Excited? Can't stand it? Feng Sujin, not grandma said you, just your mother, Yamano, an orphan, without an ordinary background, still want to enter the wind house, dream!

Oh, no, maybe it ’s your mother's secret, or maybe she offended someone, and your father was baffled by her, huh! "

Feng Sujin listened to Mrs. Feng's words, her body was stiff and her head was messy.

These things are too complicated for her to digest. She used to think that her father's accident was caused by Mrs. Feng. Is there anyone else?

"Who is it, you say, you say ..."

Mrs. Feng was clutching her neck. "Cough ... let go ..."

The little **** stunned and strangled her.

"Come on, if you don't say it, I'll choke you ..."

"Ahem, I ... you can let go before I can say ..."

Feng Sujin slightly let go of her hand, and Mrs. Feng panted and coughed, "How can I know what's going on? Hey, I didn't need to do anything like that when it happened, all the clues were erased on the spot. Now. "

Mrs. Feng was secretly proud of herself. She felt that what a little **** can do now. The people who used to do it must be very powerful. Maybe they can crush the little bitch.

She had to live well, watching the little **** like her father, haha, haha.

Mrs. Feng laughed in her heart, but Feng Sujin's heart sank again and again.

When she looked down, she saw the expression on the old lady's face, and slapped her in the past. "You can rest assured that if I have something, I will pull you back before that."

Feng Sujin went on to show a bloodthirsty smile, "I will let people look at you secretly, optimistic about you, although you have grown up like this, it will still be a bit valuable."

"You ... what are you going to do ... dare you!"

"You're right, I really dare everything!"

Immediately, Feng Sujin called Jun Mohan with his thoughts.

"A Jin, don't worry about anything. I will make arrangements. Later I will let her be transferred to a lunatic asylum. Someone will look after her exclusively."

"Mo Han, every time you don't ask me any reason, just help me."

"Fool, you are my wife, as long as you are happy, do n’t worry too much about some things of the year. Maybe when your father wakes up, what can you know? The team there recently reported to me about your father's situation. There is improvement, there are signs of waking. "

Feng Sujin was excited when she heard the news. "Really? Really?"

Asked because of excitement.

In the office, Jun Mohan can hear the joyful and excited sound coming from the side of the mobile phone. The corner of his mouth can't help but bring a soft smile, "It's true, believe me, everything will be OK."

"Uh-huh, I believe you, Mo Han, and I want to see my father."

He had taken her to see his father before. It was indeed the best nursing ward and the most elite medical team. She always expected his father to get better. After listening to Jun Mohan's words today, I couldn't help but want to see it again. Expecting father to open her eyes to see her.

Jun Mohan's eyes softened, "Okay, you are waiting for me obediently. I'll pick you up and we'll see my father in a while."