The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1712 Before the age of eight

When Nanrong Huai'an said these words, his heart was not at peace.

The Nanrong family is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, so he dabbled in some ancient books. There are only a few records in the ancient books, and the ancient books are all fragments.

These are all legendary things, but I didn't expect to see them here.

He was also shocked.

Feng Sufei's tongue twitched, "Spirit...spirit weapon?"

What the hell, does this kind of thing exist in this world?

Isn't this something that exists in the mythical world in legends?

Spiritual things?

But Feng Sufei had to believe what Nanrong Huai'an said, because this kind of thing was displayed in front of her eyes, and the bracelet really couldn't be taken off.Moreover, the bracelet has a warm feeling, like a particularly fine jade, which can warm and nourish people.

There is a very comfortable feeling to wear.

Rujin is still in the winter season, it is actually very cold in the yard, but after wearing the bracelet, it seems to be able to warm people up.

Feng Sufei looked at the bracelet and thought she liked it very much.

After Feng Sujin put on the bracelet, she felt a sharp pain in her head and became dizzy. It was as if her mind had exploded, and something was about to emerge with her memory.

There is a little girl in her mind, a little girl holding a doll at a few years old, as delicate as a little princess, but there is no smile on her face, her eyes are very empty...

When this image flashed in Feng Sujin's mind, her head hurt very badly.

She felt sorry for the little girl.

She also saw that someone was drawing the little girl's blood.

The little girl was in pain, but seemed numb.

When this image flashed through Feng Sujin's mind, her whole body twitched in pain. She squatted down, covered her head, and began to cry "Ah...".

Feng Sufei was startled, "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Feng Sujin seemed unable to hear the sound of the outside world, her head was about to explode, she seemed to be in pain because of that little girl.

She vaguely knew that this was the part of her lost memories from the hour before she was eight years old.

Is that so?
This pain is all because of the blood, because of her blood... The little girl is very thin, no matter how exquisite her clothes are, but many wounds on her body are caused by blood-drawing needles, especially on her arms.

She didn't seem to know the pain.

Feng Sufei had never seen her sister like this.

So when she saw her sister yelling in such pain, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

She hugged Feng Sujin tightly, "Sister, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

The scene in Feng Sujin's mind changed, a little boy appeared beside the little girl, she saved the little boy with blood, and the little boy stayed with her for a few days... He was her only friend, her only warmth.

"Brother Han..."

Later, when the little boy left, she chased the car and kept running. On a rainy day, she fell to the ground and cried.

The scene flashed, and later, she seemed to come out of that devil-like place somehow.

She seems to have grown up a bit, and she is with a boy who takes care of her, is gentle with her, and always coaxes her.

She likes to cling to him and call him, "Brother Han..."

Feng Sujin also murmured, "Brother Han..."

She seemed completely bewildered.

No matter what Feng Sufei called it, it didn't work.

When she heard the whispering voice in her mouth, Feng Sufei thought, isn't that Jun Mohan?

My sister called him Brother Han?
Feng Sufei didn't care about anything else, she was afraid that her sister would collapse like this, so she hurriedly called Jun Mohan.

"Brother-in-law, come here quickly, my sister doesn't know what's wrong, she looks very painful, and keeps calling your name..."

(End of this chapter)