Cats are not so crazy in Jun Mohan's hands.
It seemed to be able to understand Jun Mohan's words, and gestured with its paws, "Zhigu..."
It didn't know what it was saying, and Jun Mohan couldn't understand it, but seeing its cute appearance, he couldn't help but think of his Ajin acting coquettishly with him occasionally.
Every time he saw her wet eyes, his heart would feel incredibly soft, and he would want to follow her whatever she said.
Thinking of this and looking at the door of the emergency room, a faint light flashed across Jun Mohan's eyes, complex and faint, with bitterness and pain.
As expected, there has always been danger around him, and he has suffered countless assassinations since he was a child.
But now he was asked to let go of Feng Sujin, and he couldn't let her go. No matter how dangerous it was, he didn't want her to leave his side.
If she left, it would kill him.
How could he allow himself to lose.
He could only blame himself and suffer because he failed to protect her.
Many thoughts flashed through Jun Mohan's mind. Like Ming Jing, he felt that tonight's assassination was definitely not simple. There were too many things involved in it.
The cat "said" a lot of things, but it found that its master's husband couldn't understand it at all, so it had no choice but to stop and take a rest.
Jun Mohan found that the pet looked at the door of the emergency room just like him.
Jun Mohan's expression changed, and he sighed softly: "Ajin really didn't hurt you in vain."
Jun Mohan really didn't want to experience this kind of torture of waiting again, but now that he had this pet waiting for news with him, his heart felt a little better and he was not so cold and numb.
Time passed little by little, and the door to the emergency room finally opened.
Jun Mohan was excited and wanted to go forward and ask, but because his body had been stiff for a long time, his legs were numb and sore when he walked.
Even so, Jun Mohan was as elegant, dignified and charming as ever, making it impossible for anyone to see any discomfort in him.
The attending doctor took off the mask and said to Jun Mohan respectfully: "Master Jun, the operation was successful, but the young lady still has to be observed in the intensive care unit. When she wakes up and is fine, she will be fine."
Jun Mohan's eyes dimmed, "Intensive care unit?"
Jun Mohan said these words one by one with great intensity. His heart that was about to relax tightened up again, and he almost suffocated.
Jun Mohan's heart throbbed and hurt. Because of the change in his inner mood, the temperature of the surrounding air also dropped several degrees.
The doctor felt as if he had been plunged into the glacier and snow, and his spine felt chilly.
"Master Jun, the young lady should be out of danger, but for safety reasons, we still need to observe."
A cold light flashed across Jun Mohan's charming eyes, "What should I mean? I need affirmation."
"Yes, Mr. Jun, we will make sure that the young lady is safe."
The team led by the attending doctor is an elite team in the world, and at this time, they have to be intimidated by Mr. Jun's momentum.
It was the aura of a person who was born in a superior position. Even though he was well-informed in the world, he was still a little frightened when facing Young Master Jun.
When Feng Sujin was in the intensive care unit, Jun Mohan was waiting outside with Maomao in his arms.
As long as Feng Sujin doesn't wake up and is not completely out of danger, his heart will not be able to settle down.
Overnight, Ye Xing finally found some clues. He looked at the International Assassination Network and found out who had linked Jun Mohan to it. He also set a high reward and hired an international assassin to kill Jun Mohan. .