The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 584
The reason why Feng Sujin said this was that she could see that for a long time, her father, Jun Zhengqi, lived in seclusion.

And I seldom eat with them on weekdays.

Now having a reunion dinner, my father is very happy, but during the meal, my father looks very tired.

She felt that her father seemed to be ten years older since the first time she saw her father last year.

That's why she was worried, and couldn't help but ask.

Feng Sujin said, looking carefully at Jun Mohan's expression, she felt that Jun Mohan's complexion didn't look too good either, and his eyes were dimly lit.

Feng Sujin's heart skipped a beat, as if she could guess something, but she still wanted to hear Jun Mohan tell her that she didn't want to be kept in the dark about everything.

Feng Sujin gently shook Jun Mohan's sleeve, "Mohan?"

Jun Mohan just fell into his own thoughts, and there was a chill all over his body.

Hearing Feng Sujin's soft voice, he looked down and saw her pitiful expression, his heart softened.

Jun Mohan stretched out his hand to gently stroke Feng Sujin's hair, and sighed softly, "After my father was assassinated during that battle, his body is not as good as before."

Feng Sujin raised her heart, "Didn't it be agreed? How could something go wrong?"

"That's just an external rhetoric. The Jun family has a father, and Mr. Guoyong still dare not act rashly. If people know that his father's health is in trouble, the secret people will quickly attack the Jun family."

Feng Sujin's eyes were full of worry, "What should I do now? There is always a way to cure father."

Her family, Mr. Jun, had only his father left as a family member. When she thought that if something happened to Jun Zhengqi, wouldn't her family, Mr. Jun, have only one family member left?
Feng Sujin was very distressed.

She thought that if she and Jun Mohan had children in the future, they would need at least two, and the children could be companions.

It's not like her, Mr. Jun, who is alone, very lonely.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Feng Sujin became, her nose became sore.

Jun Mohan kept looking at Feng Sujin, how could he not know what she was thinking.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Feng Sujin's eyes, "Ajin, don't worry, although my father's body is not as good as before, as long as he takes good care of him, nothing will go wrong."

In fact, if Jun Feijun and Mo Han had rushed there in time, Jun Zhengqi would have died long ago.

That's why Jun Mohan stepped up his plans and actions, and he would no longer be polite to Guoyong.

Feng Sujin stopped, and hugged Jun Mohan's waist tightly. She wanted to try her best to convey warmth to him, and didn't want him to feel too much pain in his heart.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back lightly, "Ajin, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"No matter what, I will be by your side."

The corners of Jun Mohan's mouth curled up into a shallow arc, and there was warmth in his brows. He knew that he still had a lover in this world, and he would not be alone.

It was Ah Jin who made him full of nostalgia for this world.

Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin tightly, "Ajin, thank you!"

Thank her for coming to him and being there for him.

Because of her presence, his life has become more colorful.

He couldn't describe this feeling in words.

He could only say thank you to Feng Sujin.

"You said, we don't say thank you between us, anyway, I will always be with you, you are not alone, you will not be alone."

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan's heart seemed to be ironed.

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's heart, and said hoarsely: "Okay."

Slightly returning to his senses, Jun Mohan looked at his little wife in his arms, Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly, then picked her up and carried her back to their room in the building.

Jun Mohan put Feng Sujin on the bed, leaned over and looked at her deeply.

Feng Sujin was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Jun Mohan like this.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin, "My Ajin is the most beautiful."

As he spoke, he lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)