The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 250 Photos
Feng Sujin's whole body was trembling with anger, thinking that although this place was small, it was also the place where she and her younger sister used to live, and her nose felt sore.

There are many memories of her and her sister here.

She almost couldn't control her emotions, so she just cried.

Jun Mohan walked in, saw everything in the chaotic room, and understood something.

He sighed inwardly, hugged Feng Sujin into his arms distressedly, and patted her on the back, "Ajin, don't hold back, just cry if you want to cry!"

Jun Mohan's voice was so gentle, full of distress and comfort.

Feng Sujin felt the feeling of being hurt by others, thinking of those experiences in Feng's house before, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

This crying is really like opening a gate, and it keeps flowing out.

In those years, she was actually a little tired of persevering. Many times she was desperate, thinking that she could not persevere.

If she hadn't met Jun Mohan, she really wouldn't have dared to imagine what she would be like now, she would probably have died long ago.

Feng Sujin thought about it, clutching Jun Mohan's shirt tightly with both hands, crying out all the pain and grievances.

Perhaps only in front of Jun Mohan would she show her emotions.

Crying at this time, Feng Sujin vented all the pent-up emotions in her heart.

Jun Mohan couldn't see Feng Sujin crying, but just now she exuded such a sad and forbearing aura that even he could feel it.

He didn't want her to hold back some emotions, maybe it would be better to cry out.

But seeing her cry like this, his heart was burned by these tears, he couldn't bear it, but no matter how reluctant he was, he still wanted to let her vent it.

Feng Sujin cried so hard that she was so choked up that she couldn't breathe.

Sensing something was wrong, Jun Mohan pulled Feng Sujin out of his arms, seeing her like this, his complexion changed, he lowered his head to breathe out for her, and she also breathed up.

Seeing that Feng Sujin was recovering, Jun Mohan let her go slightly, stroked her back, and helped her feel better.

His little wife!It really made him feel uneasy.

Jun Mohan wiped Feng Sujin's tears away, and said distressedly: "Go home, huh?"

Feng Sujin felt a little ashamed in her heart, she felt as if she worried him again, she gently stretched out her hand and hooked Jun Mohan's finger with her finger, "I'll go in and have a look, and find something."

Jun Mohan looked down at his hands, and felt that his little wife was carefully flattering him. He sighed deeply in his heart, and couldn't help but want to spoil her, "Okay."

Feng Sujin took out a box from under the bed, and seeing that it was still intact, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I only take this, let's go home!"

When they got home, after the two finished their dinner, Feng Sujin wiped the box carefully with a piece of paper, and then opened it.

It contained family photos of her, her parents and younger sister, as well as a photo of herself when she was a child.

Feng Sujin watched carefully.

I can't help but think of my childhood memories.

There are parents and sisters.

Jun Mohan prepared fruit for Feng Sujin, sat down on the sofa, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

Feng Sujin showed the photo to Jun Mohan, "Look, this is a photo of me when I was young, is it cute?"

She thought she was still pretty when she was a child.

Jun Mohan's eyes were filled with tenderness like water, and when he looked down at the photo, his expression froze, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

Jun Mohan's hand holding the photo was trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)