Feng Sujin nodded, "According to the meaning of their words, it seems like this. I am also very confused and don't know what is true and what is false."
"But I have been looking for evidence that Mrs. Feng hit my father, but there is no clue at all, so I have to suspect that Mrs. Feng is right."
"As for the Feng family's property, I actually don't care, but if it was left by my grandfather to my father, then it belongs to my father. I can't let the old lady take away my father's things anymore."
Jun Mohan could hear the worry in Feng Sujin's voice. He held the steering wheel with one hand, stretched out his other hand to gently stroke Feng Sujin's hair, and said softly: "Tonight, I have asked someone to Mrs. Feng was sent to a special mental hospital to make people look at her. If there is any movement in the Feng family, they will know about it. Don’t think about anything now, eh?"
"Well, now I just hope dad gets better soon."
Feng Sujin's voice was low and sad, which made the softest part of Jun Mohan's heart feel like it was pricked and a little painful.
He couldn't control his heart, so he turned the car around a corner and stopped on the side of the road. Then he took Feng Sujin into his arms and stroked her hair, "Don't be sad, dad will be fine. You And I."
Jun Mohan's voice was low and gentle, with a unique timbre that seemed to soothe the sadness in Feng Sujin's heart.
She was a little greedy and a little dependent and pushed hard into Jun Mohan's arms, wishing she could get closer to him.
In this tender moment, Feng Sujin's stomach growled untimely, which made her blush and made her want to find a hole to crawl into in embarrassment.
She was even buried in Jun Mohan's arms and didn't want to come out.
But my stomach is still growling.
She probably hasn't eaten much all day, so she's going to be really hungry.
Jun Mohan felt distressed when he heard Feng Sujin's stomach growling, "Are you hungry? Let's go to the square in front to eat. It will be a little late if we go home and cook it fresh."
Jun Mohan sighed inwardly. During this period, he was busy rectifying Beiquan City and spent less time with her. He didn't even supervise her to eat properly.
Feng Sujin knew it would be very late to go home and cook, so she nodded, "Okay."
"What to eat?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, a little confused, "I don't know."
Jun Mohan rubbed Feng Sujin's hair, then picked up the tablet and opened the square's food web page, where there were introductions to the food in each store.
"Look at this. I'll drive over. I'll be there soon. Tell me what you want to eat."
Jun Mohan restarted the car, and Feng Sujin took the tablet to look at the square delicacies introduced on the website. There were various styles and flavors.
She was already hungry, and looking at the pictures of delicious food made her even more hungry. She felt like she wanted to eat everything.
Jun Mohan turned his head and looked at Feng Sujin's expression, and smiled fondly, "Let me know if you want to eat."
Feng Sujin's eyes were almost glued to the tablet. She raised her head and looked at Jun Mohan with bright eyes, "I want to eat grilled fish."
"Okay, let's eat grilled fish."
Jun Mohan's voice was low and gentle, the most heart-warming thing in the cold night.
He saw that Feng Sujin's expression became much brighter and felt a little relieved. Her sad look just now really hurt his heart.
He hated to see her sad the most.
After getting off the car, Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin's hand and took the elevator up to the sixth floor of the square.
Feng Sujin was held tightly by Jun Mohan and followed his footsteps, walking on the sixth floor, "Mo Han, do you know the direction? Why did I turn a little? There are a lot of shops around here, and I don't know. Which way to go.”