The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Feng Su Jin Rao is prepared in the heart, or by the photos in front of you.

She looked at the people in front of the king and queen of England. A little boy was standing. He looked five or six years old, so beautiful.

There was also a baby's child, held by the queen.

A family of four looks so warm.

Even if I just look at the photos, I can't bear to disturb such a warm and moving scene.

One can see how much love and love there are among the four members of the family. They can all see how much love the king and queen are.

The photo next to them is a photo of them. When they look at each other, the emotion is revealed in their eyes.

Wind Su Jin thought of such people are not in, the heart is very sad, not willing to think, not willing to accept such a fact.

She remembers that the king and queen of England passed away in the coup.

If If she guessed right, the little boy was Jun Mohan when he was a child.

Feng Su Jin's throat choked, "this is you, isn't it?"

Jun Mo Han has not found a picture for a long time, because it will make him fall into the beautiful memories of childhood, and can't help thinking about the fire and the blood of that night.

No matter what kind of memory it is, it is painful to recall it.

If you have to tell a Jin, Jun Mo Han may not really open these to see.

See again, Jun Mo Han's eyes also pan red.

That is his own parents, childhood memories around their parents, that is the warmest and happiest.

Jun Mo Han said hoarsely, "well, it's me. This is my biological parents. That's my biological brother. But they all died in the coup."

Feng Su Jin's heart pricked up, "such a small child also..."

Jun Mo Han closed his eyes in pain. His younger brother was only one year old at that time. He liked to stick to him most at that time. He could walk clearly, but he liked to walk towards him.

He would smile at him most brightly. When he could speak, he would cry, "brother Brother... "

Even now, after more than 20 years, he still seems to be able to hear the clear cry, "brother..."

However, at that time, he only cared about his own play, and did not accompany the younger brother.

Think of these, Jun Mo cold heart some can not bear, some suffocation.

Wind Su Jin felt Jun Mo Han's breath was not right, she reached out and held his hand, "Mo Han, it's all in the past, I'm still there, I'm by your side."

She really worried about Jun Mo Han immersed in the memory of the past, will go mad.

Although she doesn't know exactly what happened in the past, coups are often accompanied by bloodshed and killing.

Such a small child, just think, wind Su Jin is very uncomfortable.

"We seldom know that such a young child was sacrificed in the coup?"

Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a bloodthirsty cold light, "that is because the country's brave monarch and Marquis from the mark will be a comprehensive blockade of the news, no one knows, perhaps we deliberately forget."

But his brother, he won't forget.

Before deliberately to forget, but once you think about it, it is really the pain of cutting heart.

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mo Han. She feels very sad. She has an impulse to cry. She is the son of guoyingjun. When the coup happened, he was only five or six years old. I don't know how he came here.

Feng Sujin couldn't imagine how a five or six-year-old child could bear the impact of darkness and killing.

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