Feng Sujin quickly moved the silver needle and gun in her hand, and immediately controlled Qiu Wenzheng, "It's me, don't move!"
Qiu Wenzheng looked at Feng Sujin who was so awe-inspiring, and felt that Feng Sujin had changed too much after not seeing him for several months.
She used to be gentle and gentle in front of Jun Mohan.
Now her whole body is filled with awe-inspiring coldness, and her murderous aura is superior to everyone else. Her aura is so strong that it can make people feel a strong pressure.
Qiu Wenzheng felt that Feng Sujin's aura was becoming more and more similar to Jun Mohan's.
It was incredible to him that a woman could change so much.
The cold light in her eyes was so intense.
Qiu Wenzheng could feel that if he betrayed Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin would kill him without hesitation, because he saw murderous intent in Feng Sujin's eyes.
Qiu Wenzheng sighed sadly.
He really didn't know how Jun Mohan was willing to be so cruel.
Qiu Wenzheng didn't know Feng Sujin's true identity, so he didn't know why Jun Mohan wanted Feng Sujin to become stronger alone.
In fact, for Qiu Wenzheng, Jun Mohan can also protect Feng Sujin.
This was his previous thought, but since he knew what happened in the imperial capital, he knew that Jun Mohan might have done the right thing.
Some people will one day be unable to protect them, so they must learn to be strong and learn to protect themselves.
Feng Sujin stared at Qiu Wenzheng closely.
But Qiu Wenzheng's expression was erratic. His eyes fell on another small curtain in the tent. There seemed to be someone there.
Qiu Wenzheng's expression was so erratic that Feng Sujin thought he was in a daze and didn't notice anything strange about him.
In silence, Qiu Wenzheng felt a chill on his spine.
He knew someone was staring at him, but he still loved her tightly.
He smiled softly, and before Feng Sujin could ask questions, he took the lead in explaining: "Don't worry, I didn't betray Jun Mohan. I followed him since childhood. He deliberately arranged for me to come here. Maybe one day He made a plan from the beginning, asking me to come here, maybe to pave the way for you, maybe for something else... "
Hearing Qiu Wenzheng's sudden confession, Feng Sujin's hand holding the gun froze slightly.
Did Jun Mohan plan it from the beginning
Feng Sujin took a deep breath, "He... where is he? How is he?"
When she said these words, Feng Sujin felt as if she had exhausted all her strength.
Because she was so deeply in love that she really couldn't calm down. Even just mentioning it made her heart tremble.
Qiu Wenzheng looked at Feng Sujin's expression and couldn't help but think of a certain person. He glanced to one side and said, "I don't know where he is or how he is doing."
"You're talking nonsense, you must know."
Qiu Wenzheng's mouth curved with bitterness, "Feng Sujin, you don't even know where he is. You are his wife and you don't know. How can I know as a brother? He values you much more than us. "
"Why don't you know? You know. You must know..."
Feng Sujin's voice became sharp. She asked with hope, but Qiu Wenzheng told her that he didn't know either. Feng Sujin couldn't bear it, and she felt on the verge of madness every time.
I told myself not to cry, but my eyes were still sore.
Feng Sujin whispered: "Tell me, even if you let me know that he is still alive, he is still fine. Really, tell me..."