Hearing Mr. Jun's serious and cold voice, Ye Ling didn't dare to delay any longer. She took her mobile phone and entered the bedroom.
She looked at the young lady lying on the bed and said distressedly: "Young Master Jun, the young lady..."
Feng Sujin heard the sound and opened her eyes weakly, "Ye Ling..."
Ye Ling stopped what she was about to say to Young Master Jun and handed the phone to Feng Sujin, "Young Madam, Young Master Jun wants to talk to you."
Feng Sujin opened her eyes tiredly.
She glanced at Ye Ling's expression and probably guessed something. She also knew that Ye Ling and Jun Mohan might have told her.
She doesn't answer the phone now, and Jun Mohan also knows her situation. If she refuses to answer the phone again, Jun Mohan may become worried.
She could only take the phone and turn on the speakerphone, "Hey, Mo Han~"
She didn't even have the strength to put the phone to her ear now, so she could only answer the phone and talk.
Obviously I miss you very much, but at this moment I don’t even have the strength to miss her, I don’t even have the strength to act coquettishly.
Even though he tried hard to make his voice sound normal, the feeling of weakness, powerlessness and haggard was still conveyed through the mobile phone.
Ye Ling quietly walked out of the room and closed the bedroom door. Young Master Jun and Madam Young Master were on the phone. As a subordinate, she had to avoid them.
I just hope that Mr. Jun can come back soon if he knows about the young lady's situation.
The Young Madam has to handle all the situations of the Jun family by herself. The Young Madam is really having a hard time. She is distressed anyway, and I guess Young Master Jun will also be distressed.
When Jun Mohan heard Feng Sujin's voice, he understood something in an instant, and his heart felt as if he had been pricked by needles several times.
Jun Mohan's throat rolled a few times before he found his voice and said hoarsely: "Ajin, I'm sorry..."
Only he knows what he is sorry for, sorry that he made her suffer, sorry for his bad tone that day, sorry that he was not around when she was injured and had a fever...
There are so many, so many that it’s really hard to put them into words.
The pain of longing almost drove him crazy.
Even when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, which was so distressing.
Just hearing Ye Ling's words made him feel distressed, but when he actually heard Feng Sujin's voice, he realized how painful his heart was.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Sujin's lips, and she said tiredly: "Why are you saying sorry? I'm fine. It's fine. Don't listen to Ye Ling's nonsense."
Even now, she is still comforting him.
Jun Mohan's eyes were red and moist. Why did she always like to wrong herself so much? She didn't say anything and kept it in her heart.
He was someone she could rely on, and he didn't want her to hold on so hard.
It would be nice if she acted coquettishly with him like before, but she didn't.
She doesn't even think about it now.
Jun Mohan could feel a sense of alienation permeating the two of them. He wanted to break this alienation, but he didn't know where to start.
Jun Mohan's throat rolled twice. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't know where to start.
In the end, he could only calm down and said: "Ajin, the last call was my fault. I'm sorry..."
"Mo Han, don't say you're sorry. You've helped me so much. It's just me who's stuck in my ways. The company's affairs have been settled with the check you gave me. You don't have to worry about anything. There's nothing wrong with the Imperial Capital. Jun's family and I It’s guaranteed, so you don’t have to worry…”
Feng Sujin rambled on, talking about other things, not herself.