The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 332
Feng Yi sighed more and said: "Jin'er, I don't know the exact identity of your mother, she never said, but no matter what her identity is, she is my wife, the one I love."

Feng Sujin also nodded vigorously, "Well, she is my mother, and also the mother I love."

Feng Sujin said, her eyes were a little red, she thought of the scene her mother taught her before, it seems that there are some games and things to play, all of them will be useful, right?

Even the flying flower dance turned out to be a kind of exercise.

Feng Yiyue said to Feng Sujin: "Jin'er, under the old tree in the yard of our house, your mother hid a box containing eighteen silver needles, which she personally made for you. I said, one day I agree with my daughter to learn martial arts, and I will tell her this, hey, I really didn't expect it to be..."

The more Feng Yi thought of his wife, he felt a little sad and aching.

The father and daughter leaned together, missing that wonderful person together, and missing the days when the family of four enjoyed themselves together.

……

In the evening, Jun Mohan hurried back. As soon as he came back, he came to the hospital and was relieved to see Feng Sujin was fine.

He still worriedly pulled Feng Sujin in front of him, and looked him up and down.

Seeing Jun Mohan's tired expression, Feng Sujin felt distressed, her heart was trembling, she missed him so much.

Feng Sujin sniffed, pretending to be joking, "Why don't you recognize me after three days of absence?"

There was a wry smile on the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth, but he was relieved when he saw that there were no scars on her body.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would really hold Feng Sujin in his arms and let go of his lovesickness.

Feng Yiyue sat on the bed, looked at Jun Mohan's expression, knew that he was sincere and cared about his daughter, so he was relieved.

Jun Mohan put the fruit and some nutritional supplements beside him, "Dad, I'm sorry, I've been a little busy recently, and I didn't take good care of you. I surprised you today."

Feng Yiyue waved his hand lovingly, "One family, don't talk about the two families, just make a false alarm, it's nothing, Jin'er told me, it's not easy for you, if you lose weight, Jin'er will feel sorry , muttering in front of me, saying that you must not have a good meal or a good rest."

Jun Mohan listened, and looked down at Feng Sujin, his eyes were full of love and longing.

Feng Sujin raised her head to meet Shangjun Mohan's affectionate eyes, her face was a little red, "Why, I'm just..."

Just what, Feng Sujin couldn't tell. After all, she was really worried about Jun Mohan. Sometimes when she was with her father, she couldn't help but talk about him.

Jun Mohan gently stroked Feng Sujin's hair, and then said to Feng Yiyue: "Father, someone told me about this incident in detail on the way, the killer bit his tongue and committed suicide without any clues on him. I don't have his identity information, and I haven't found his accomplices, so the clues are likely to be cut off now, but if my people continue to search, they may find useful clues."

Feng Yiyue sighed, "This matter may be related to Jin'er's mother, or it may be related to Feng's family."

Feng Sujin was puzzled, "The Feng family? Why didn't the killer kill Mrs. Feng, Second Uncle and the others?"

"Because the things left by your grandfather are not in their hands, they are in my hands, Jin'er, I am a little worried now, if they are in your hands, they will take action against you, but the things of the Feng family can't be left behind." In the hands of outsiders."

(End of this chapter)