Jun Mohan was in a trance, and the sound of gunshots and the screams of pain flashed before his eyes, and he remembered the fire and the night of blood when he was ignorant.
He lost too many people around him that night. He also had his mouth covered, hiding in the dark and watching everything with red eyes. His parents were buried there, and countless of his relatives were buried there.
There are also those subordinates around his father who once hugged him affectionately, and some said that when he grew up, they would also serve him.
Some of them even said that they would bring him delicious food when they go on a mission to another country next time.
That night, he was hit hard by the coldness in his body, and the coldness almost drowned all his thoughts.
He looked at the tongue of fire, smelled the smell of blood, and felt chills all over his body.
That kind of longing for loved ones has not faded away after more than 20 years of memory, but those dark pains are engraved in the bottom of my heart.
Feng Sujin met Jun Mohan's eyes and was suddenly stunned. She discovered that Jun Mohan always protected her, loved her, and illuminated her with his gentleness and brightness. In fact, he also had those serious pains in his heart, right
At this moment, she saw too many emotions in his eyes. For some reason, just looking at him like this, she felt like you were hurting and I was hurting too.
Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan tightly.
At this moment, she said nothing, but she made an important decision in her heart, that is, she must work hard to be happy and smile more. She must use her bright posture to illuminate Jun Mohan's heart. .
Jun Mohan sighed inwardly. He couldn't control his emotions just now and let her see it.
"Ajin, there are some things you will know. I won't say anything now. I just think it is dangerous for you."
Feng Sujin took a deep breath and realized that she was still not strong enough. Once she was strong enough, she could eliminate the danger.
No matter how dangerous the path her husband takes, she will always accompany him.
Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin on the shoulder, "Go, father is waiting for you."
Now that Feng Yiyue was transferred from the emergency ward to the nursing ward, Jun Mohan pointed out the location of the room to Feng Sujin.
Then he gave the flower in his hand to Feng Sujin and asked her to take it inside.
Feng Sujin nodded deeply and solemnly, and followed the direction of Jun Mohan's finger towards the door.
She took a deep breath, tried her best to smile, then held the flowers in one hand and pushed open the door with the other.
After entering the door, she saw her father sitting on the bed. That look was still loving, as if nothing had changed over the years.
"Jin'er, my child."
There was a trembling light in Feng Yiyue's eyes, so tolerant and loving, seeing that the children he loved and cared for had grown up so big.
The last time we saw her, she was still a little girl.
Feng Yiyue's hands trembled, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his daughter's face.
Feng Sujin tried her best to smile, but why were her eyes so sore? She didn't want to shed tears or make her father sad...
She endured her sore and swollen eyes and walked heavily to her father's bedside, "Dad!"
"Be good, good boy."
Feng Yiyue stretched out his hand tremblingly. He had just woken up after sleeping for many years. His fingers were still a little awkward, but that didn't stop him from placing his hand on Feng Sujin's head and patting her gently.
"You've grown so big, daddy can't help you."
Feng Yiyue's eyes were kind but apologetic, as if he knew everything. There was also unabashed fatherly love in his eyes, and there was a slight hint of pain in his broad eyes.
As long as parents have the ability, they don't want their children to suffer in any way.