Jun Mohan rubbed the center of his brows. He had a headache for a while before he calmed down. He felt like his heart had been cut open, and it was so painful that it was bleeding.
Jun Mohan's throat was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.
He tried hard to calm down, softened his tone, and gently touched Feng Sujin's head, "Ajin, tell me, have you been taking sleeping pills?"
She had already made him feel so distressed. How could he be willing to say harsh words again? In the end, it was not himself who felt distressed.
After Jun Mohan slowed down his tone, Feng Sujin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Well, I can't sleep. I can only fall asleep by eating this."
Jun Mohan's heart ached and trembled again, his throat was clogged, and he asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Feng Sujin curled her lips in grievance, "When I called you that time, you were cold and impatient, and even hung up the phone. I... how dare I tell you... and I don't dare to call you again."
Hearing these words, Jun Mohan stabbed himself in the heart with a knife, and his eyes turned red with blood.
He hugged Feng Sujin tightly, lowered his head to kiss her hair, and said distressedly and remorsefully: "Ajin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Jun Mohan kept saying sorry, his eyes were a little sore, he was blaming himself, and this pain of self-blame could not be relieved at all.
Feng Sujin realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said, and she shouldn't have told the truth.
"I'm fine. I'm fine now. Aren't you coming back?"
"It was my fault then."
"Mo Han, you know, it's me who loves you, that's why I'm so sensitive and fragile. I don't blame you. You're so busy and you still want to help me take care of the Feng Group's affairs. It's already very good. Don't worry about it. The responsibility is my own problem."
Jun Mohan's eyes were heavy, but he also looked at Feng Sujin lovingly and touched her head, "It's my fault."
It was indeed his fault. He clearly knew that his Ajin was fragile and had a heart full of holes, but he still treated her with that attitude.
Feng Sujin shook her head, "No, we are already very good, and I cherish it very much."
Indeed, Feng Sujin really cherished him because she had encountered so many injuries before, and only in Jun Mohan could she find love and warmth and feel loved.
She just cares so much that her emotions fluctuate greatly.
Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips deeply and lovingly, "I'm back, and I will help you overcome your insomnia in the future. No matter what kind of treatment it is, it will be cured."
Feng Sujin nodded, "Yeah."
In fact, she wanted to say that her Mr. Jun was the good medicine to cure her. With him by her side, she actually felt much more at ease.
Now I feel safe holding it.
Jun Mohan sat down next to her and held Feng Sujin in his arms. He was not ready to sleep, so he stayed with his wife like this.
To him, nothing is as important as Feng Sujin.
"Has the Feng Group's matter been resolved?"
Feng Sujin nodded, "Well, I originally wanted to find out where the funds went, but I found that the other party's methods were too clever and I couldn't find it. Later, I could only use the check you gave me, so I made up my mind to use The check is because I saw the rumors about you and Nalan Xiang'er on the news, do you know what I'm thinking?"
Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's eyes, "I have nothing to do with her. Did it make you think wildly?"
Feng Sujin smiled and said, "I was just thinking, why should I save money for you? Well, maybe what I save will also be saved for others."