The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1067
When Feng Sujin spoke, her voice was very low, with a hoarse arc, and even a pleading tone.

Qiu Wenzheng didn't like it either.

Back then, he watched Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin together, and he knew how good their relationship was.

Just because they love each other so much, and now they are separated like this, and they still don't know whether they are alive or dead, the pain in their hearts can be imagined.

He also didn't know how Feng Sujin survived.

He couldn't help feeling sorry for Feng Sujin for Jun Mohan.

He looked in the direction of the curtain, he shook his head helplessly, he was really cruel, he was so cruel to himself, yet he could still hold on.

If it was him, in love like this, he couldn't help wanting to see her, and couldn't help telling her all the news.

But Qiu Wenzheng didn't move after watching for a long while, so he could only sigh and say, "I really don't know. If you talk to me like this, if Jun Mohan finds out and thinks I'm bullying you, don't kill me."

"As long as he appears, I only want him to appear in front of me, no, as long as he can tell me that he is fine, as long as he can tell me..."

Feng Sujin grabbed Qiu Wenzheng's arm, held it very hard, and stared into his eyes, "No, you must know that you are lying to me, otherwise you would not be so calm."

Qiu Wenzheng was grabbed by Feng Sujin vigorously, feeling pain in his arm.

He didn't expect Feng Sujin to have such great strength.

Such a woman can be soft or strong, and only Jun Mohan can handle it!
"I did not lie to you!"

"Aren't you Jun Mohan's brother? Something happened to him, how can you be so calm?"

Qiu Wenzheng was choked by Feng Sujin's words, and really didn't know how to answer.

His complexion changed, and he coughed and said, "You know, I have a confidante by my side now, and you also know that love is the most important thing. When someone is with me, my mood will change. Besides, I Believe in Jun Mohan's ability, you better not worry."

Feng Sujin's voice suddenly rose, "How could I not be worried, how could I not be worried..."

Feng Sujin repeated this sentence repeatedly, pointing to the position of her heart, it really hurts there.

She had to use a lot of self-control to restrain herself and not let herself cry out.

She doesn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.

No matter how fragile she was, she would hide and lick her wounds by herself.

"Okay, worry, worry..."

Qiu Wenzheng felt that these two people were really torturing themselves, and it was useless for him to look anxious.

Feng Sujin begged Qiu Wenzheng for a long time, but Qiu Wenzheng never knew a word.

Feng Sujin finally left in a trance.

At this time, Qiu Wenzheng heard a loud noise inside the curtain, and he quickly entered the curtain, and what he saw was the man hitting the table with his fist, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his hands were broken.

Qiu Wenzheng said helplessly: "Why are you bothering, torturing each other, it's all uncomfortable, I almost can't stand it anymore."

The man's voice was hoarse, "Don't tell her, I don't want her to know."

As he spoke, the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his appearance, Qiu Wenzheng almost jumped up in fright, "You can't be excited, you can't be stimulated, your body...you don't want to die!"

"It's okay..."

"You don't love yourself so much, you've heard how much pain Feng Sujin suffered just now, you are really cruel, even if your body is like this, it doesn't affect telling her a safe news at all."

(End of this chapter)