Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 290: Stinging eyes hurt

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Feng Sujin nodded after listening to Jun Mohan's words. Her heart was always heavy when she thought of her father.

But thinking that my father would wake up, there was a little more expectation and hope in my heart.

When Feng Sujin got into the car and Jun Mohan's car had driven out of the hospital, Lan Beichen was still standing by the window upstairs, watching quietly without moving, as if he were a statue.

That scene was so beautiful and harmonious, but it hurt his eyes and heart.

But he also understood that now he was not qualified and could only watch from a distance.

He wanted to see her, but the scene he saw made his heart feel even worse.

He kept thinking about his grandfather's words and laughed to himself. It was his grandfather who judged people accurately. Feng Sujin was really a good girl. It was a pity that he was blinded by Liu Shiya and led her away.

A few days ago, Liu Shiya made trouble there again, committed suicide, and wanted to see him.

He would never see her again. He hated deception the most, and Liu Shiya should not have lied to him the most.

Maybe as Feng Sujin said, he is cold and heartless in his heart! But since he is ruthless, why do he feel depressed

He didn't know how long he stood there, but when his whole body was stiff, Lan Beichen turned around.

Jun Mohan drove Feng Sujin to a specialized nursing hospital.

In the top VIP nursing room, Feng Sujin's eyes became moist when she saw her father lying there.

She walked over and sat down next to him, tears falling down.

"Dad, when will you wake up? I miss you so much..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine now, and so is my sister. She's in Nanliu City..."

"Dad, I always felt lonely and painful before. Now that I think about it, maybe those experiences were just to help me meet a person better. His name is Jun Mohan, who is very, very good to me..."

"Dad, I think my mother is not the orphan the old witch said. What happened back then? Who did those things to you?"

Feng Sujin talked a lot, and her tears kept flowing.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help but want to cry in front of her dearest people.

Her father used to be a very elegant man, but now he can only lie here. She wants to see him smile at her, like when he was a child, saying that Sujin should be strong.

Jun Mohan couldn't bear to see Feng Sujin feel so sad, so he went in and pulled her out.

He held her in his arms and gently wiped away her tears, "Ajin, don't cry. It hurts my heart when you cry like this. I really don't dare to bring you here again next time."

"I couldn't help it."

Jun Mohan sighed, his eyes filled with distress, "Okay, stop crying, father will be fine, eh?"

"Um."

"Hey, it's snowing outside. Don't you like snow? Go and have a look."

After winter came, Feng Sujin had been looking forward to snowing. When she suddenly heard it, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Jun Mohan held her hand and walked outside. In the night, under the light of the lights, the snowflakes were falling, which was beautiful.

There was a smile on Feng Sujin's lips.

Seeing Feng Sujin laughing, Jun Mohan also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her sad, his heart felt even more twisted.

Feng Sujin ran in the snow for a while. Jun Mohan was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he pulled her into the car and had dinner when she got home.

Feng Sujin was in the car, remembering what Mrs. Feng and Lan Beichen said in the hospital before, and told Jun Mohan about those things.

Jun Mohan listened patiently while driving and analyzed: "In other words, there were others involved in what happened back then. And the Feng family's property was probably left to his father by the old man?"