The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 967 Crash, cruel

Although viewed from a distance, the corpse is a bit beyond recognition.

But she wouldn't mistake the ring.

It was the ring that belonged to Jun Mohan. She still remembered that when Jun Mohan was choosing the ring, he designed it himself. There were letters on it, and the letters represented the names of the two people.

One for him and one for her.

Feng Sujin watched and felt a thunderbolt hit her head.

Her head buzzed, her eyes turned black for a while, her throat was even more fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to be spurted out.

Feng Sujin felt that she had collapsed at this moment.

She wanted to shout, wanted to shout.

Feng Sujin's legs softened, and she was about to kneel here like this. Fortunately, Ye Ling followed her and supported Feng Sujin, "Young madam, young madam..."

No matter what Ye Ling yelled at this time, Feng Sujin's tinnitus would ring, and she couldn't hear it at all.

Because at this moment Feng Sujin's whole body collapsed, looking at the corpse on the city wall, she collapsed.

The string that had been tense before seemed to be broken.

She felt that at this moment, she lost her heart, and her whole soul seemed to be floating in the air, and had already left the ground.

For some reason, Feng Sujin felt that her soul and her eyes seemed to be in the air, looking at everything on the ground and her body in the air.

Really, the line of sight is in the air.

Feng Sujin seemed to have forgotten everything and was at a loss.

Her virtual body seemed to be floating towards the city wall.

She didn't know what to do or how to do it right now, but she just wanted to see the ring.

That seemed to be the most important thing to her.

When Feng Sujin saw the shape of the ring and those hands clearly, her soul seemed to be stabbed.

In the pain, she fell into the body all at once.

Then Ye Ling saw that the young lady who was still a walking corpse just now was still full of tears.

Because of the pain just now, Feng Sujin's soul seemed to return, and she could hear the noisy voices around her.

But she was broken, she had no strength in her body, she just wanted to kneel on the ground and cry, crying out all the pain.

She still wanted to cry, to shout, to shout.

Why did you do this to her, why...

Mo Han... her Mo Han...

"Mo Han, Mo Han... how could you, how could you..."

Feng Sujin kept chanting, as if she was talking to herself, because she was in so much pain that her body was shaking.

Trembling, she couldn't even cry, she almost choked.

Ye Ling also felt uncomfortable, but she never thought that the young lady would be so sad, as if she was in shock.

She quickly pressed some acupoints for the young lady, for fear that the young lady would just go away.

Then how could they live up to Mr. Jun's explanation.

They must do well what Young Master Jun told them.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

"He lied, how could he have an accident, how could he leave me, how could he leave me alone...how could...Ye Ling, he is too cruel, he is really too cruel to me..."

As Feng Sujin talked, her body was so weak that she might not even have the voice to speak.

She began to move forward desperately, to get closer to the city wall.

Ye Ling was startled, "Young Madam, you...there are guards patrolling there, you can't go there, they are all from King Guoyong."

Feng Sujin continued walking tremblingly, "Ye Ling, that's Mo Han, it's him..."

(End of this chapter)