Feng Sujin's whole body was numb and her face turned red. She now remembered his domineering kiss before.
After Feng Sujin fed Jun Mohan all the medicine into her mouth, her own face was already on fire.
She stayed with Jun Mohan like this all night, wiping his body with wine from time to time.
He seemed a little uneasy when he was sleeping, and his brows were furrowed.
Feng Sujin smoothed Jun Mohan's eyebrows over and over again, held his hand, and kept talking.
When the sun rose the next day, Jun Mohan's fever also subsided. Feng Sujin touched his head and breathed a sigh of relief.
However, her hand was held tightly by him and it hurt, but in order to let Jun Mohan sleep peacefully, she obediently let him hold it.
After a while, Ye Lei came to tell Feng Sujin that they were safe and Jun Mohan's people had arrived.
They were then moved to a secure six-star hotel.
Along the way, Feng Sujin's hand was still held by Jun Mohan.
When they arrived at the hotel, the two of them were in the same posture. The doctors checked Jun Mohan's body and left after finding nothing unusual.
Feng Sujin was still sitting by the window, watching over Jun Mohan.
When she woke up again, she was in bed. Feng Sujin sat up with excitement and shouted, "Mo Han!"
When she was still in shock, she was hugged into a hug, "Sujin, I'm here, I'm fine."
Feng Sujin came to her senses when she heard Jun Mohan's voice, "Jun...Mr. Jun?"
"Hey, didn't you just call me Mo Han?"
Feng Sujin was a little embarrassed. She had called Jun Mohan that way when he was sleeping, but it was always inappropriate.
"Sorry, I… "
Jun Mohan tightened his embrace, "From now on, call me Mo Han, and I'll call you Su Jin, okay?"
The word "Sujin" came out of Jun Mohan's mouth with a unique charm that stirred the heartstrings.
But Lan Beichen used to call her this.
Seeing Feng Sujin's silence, Jun Mohan reached out and touched her head, "Sujin is too ordinary. I will call you Ajin from now on."
Feng Sujin's heart trembled, and those two words sent an electric current through her body.
She didn't refuse, but just looked up at Jun Mohan, "You... are you really okay?"
She reached out to touch Jun Mohan's heart, but she didn't dare to move.
But then, she realized that her hands were bandaged somehow, like steamed buns.
Feng Sujin looked at her hands strangely.
Jun Mohan sighed and said, "Silly girl, your hand has been held by me. Doesn't it hurt? Can't you let go?"
"I...I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well."
Just this sentence made Jun Mohan feel softer in his heart.
"My body is fine. I will recover from the wound in two days. Ajin, you came in time and saved me. I didn't expect that my little wife would be so brave and her shooting skills would be so accurate."
Feng Sujin touched her head and said, "I don't know what's going on. There are some unclear memories in my mind."
A ray of light flashed across Jun Mohan's magnificent eyes, and he touched Feng Sujin's head, "You are a daughter of the Feng family, and it is normal to have some weird things."
Feng Sujin didn't understand what this sentence meant. Just when she was about to ask a few more questions, there was a knock on the door.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan patted her head and said warmly: "Open the door and let that person in. You go to eat first. I have something to discuss with someone."
"good."
Feng Sujin got out of bed, put on her shoes, and opened the door to the suite. She saw a man standing outside the door with scars on his face, a strong body, and a solemn look.
The most important thing is that this man's eyes are like those of ferocious wolves in the mountains.
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(The story of a strong man and a strong woman, the love story, and the strong forces joining forces)