Feng Sujin almost held her breath and listened, watching without blinking.
Because she kept crying, she was crying tears of blood. Even if she wiped the tears away, her eyesight would be a little blurry.
But she couldn't care about that. Without Jun Mohan, she didn't even want her life, so why else would she care about anything else.
Feng Sujin's whole body was stiff, almost motionless, waiting to hear the next words.
Jun Zhengqi's thoughts seemed to go back to more than twenty years ago, maybe even earlier, because he met his master when he was young.
"Because Mo Han has a special life experience, you may not know the identity of his mother. His mother is actually a saint from a sacred mountain somewhere, and she carries many secrets with her. At that time, I was expelled from my family because of fatigue and I was hungry and I fainted on the roadside, but she saved me. She is really kind and beautiful...
She asked me to be her emissary... Only later did I realize what an honor it was to be her emissary...
She never returned to the family. Later I found out that she left the family because she fell in love with someone...
I know that even if she goes, she must be alive in another place, and Mo Han is her son, with the blood of the Holy Mountain and the blood of the Xuanjun clan...
How could he leave so easily...
Even Lord Guoyong can't kill him. Think about it, did Mo Han ever tell you anything? Now all of us must calm down and not let the skills of a villain like Hou Lihen mess up our own. Heart… "
Listening to what Jun Zhengqi said, Feng Sujin felt distant and a little incredible. She never knew that the identity of Jun Mohan's mother hid so many secrets.
I heard from my father that more than 20 years ago, many people said that Jun Mohan's mother had no background and came from the countryside. Some people said that she was a monster who specialized in confusing kings...
It turns out that her status is so noble.
A force suddenly rose in Feng Sujin's heart. In this case, Mo Han would definitely not go.
The portraits can be fake, and the people on the city walls are also likely to be fake.
Moreover, Jun Mohan had said before that he would never leave her.
He seemed to have said this many times.
He also said that if one day he left and disappeared, she also believed that he would come back.
By the way, Mo Han has said this many times before.
Feng Sujin calmed down, her heart suddenly came to life, and her eyes lit up.
Her emotions were so high and low, and she was really filled with emotion. She choked and said: "Father, thank you, thank you for telling me this."
She knew that Jun Mohan's mother's life experience might be a secret, and it was very, very good that her father could tell her.
"Silly boy, you are a good boy. Your feelings for Mo Han are so deep. Your father believes in you, so you have to cheer up. The person on the wall may not be Jun Mohan."
"Um."
Feng Sujin nodded vigorously.
When Feng Sujin was still full of hope in her heart, when her eyes were shining, she didn't know that Jun Zhengqi next to her just sat there and died without breathing.
Feng Sujin came back to her senses and said: "Father..."
As soon as she spoke, she felt something was wrong, and her expression changed, "Father, father..."
But no matter how she screamed, Jun Zhengqi didn't make a sound.
Feng Sujin felt that Jun Zhengqi's voice was stiff. She touched it gently and put her trembling hand under Jun Zhengqi's nose. She was not breathing!
The color on Feng Sujin's face suddenly faded, and she continued to explore with trembling hands, without breathing.