Chapter 744

When Feng Sujin is afflicted, she instinctively wants to call out the name of Jun Mohan. She thinks of him, even if she hugs him.

Really miss him, want to hear his voice, want to see him, want to feel his breath.

But no, she hasn't seen him for a long time, and hasn't heard his voice for many days.

Since that day, after they called, they have never been in touch.

Even in her sleep, she always remembered his voice, which was a little cold and impatient at that time. She always remembered his last words very clearly.

He told her to listen, and he said something, hang up first.

His voice is different from the past, slightly cold, but it is such a tone, always like a thorn, stuck in her heart and hurt when I think of it.

Perhaps because love is too deep, so feel the other side angry, it will be very uncomfortable, almost will be low heart to the dust.

From that day on, every time she picked up her cell phone, she didn't have the courage to call again.

If he is around, she can also know his mood by looking at his expression, but across the phone, across the voice, really can't guess anything.

Feng Sujin was sleeping and kept shouting, "Mo Han Ink cold... "

Night Ling listens to the heart all pull up, cannot help but all want to contact less with gentleman.

But now, the message network of the dark Pavilion can hardly reach the southwest disaster relief area. It seems that many messages have been secretly blocked.

They only hope that you can come back safely and early.

Feng Sujin's body is as taut as a string. Once it's broken, many problems in her body arise.

Feng Sujin didn't wake up all day and night. Later, she found out that the young lady had a high fever.

Her face changed with fright, and she had to send her wife to the hospital. Otherwise, you Shao didn't come back, and she lost her life first.

Night Ling put her hand on Feng Sujin's forehead. It was so hot that she shivered.

"Little lady, little lady..."

Feng Sujin felt vaguely that someone had helped her up.

She opened her eyes and said weakly, "Yeling?"

Night Ling looked at the little lady like this. Her eyes were red. She was Yingwei. She was indifferent at first, but she could not help crying in the face of the little lady.

Just because the little lady is so heartbreaking, she is a female shadow guard and can't control this emotion.

As you can imagine, you don't see how it will be.

Night Ling's voice is a little hoarse. "Little madam, you have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

"Hospital?"

Hearing these two words, Feng Sujin reacts to the chaos again. She grabs Yeling's arm powerlessly and says: "Yeling, can't go to the hospital, can't go to the hospital..."

"But you've got a fever, young lady. You're very hot. If you go on like this, you can..."

A high fever can also kill people.

Feng Sujin shook her head hard to sober herself up. She said one word at a time, with some weakness: "Yeling, now guoyongjun and Wang's family are investigating the Greenfield camp. If I go to the hospital or find a doctor, I can't hide the news of my injury. Now our family is strong, but outsiders can't believe it, so this is my order "

"You have told me less. Nothing is more important than your life."

When it comes to Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin's face is in a trance. A light breath rises from her mouth, and her heart is a little bitter. But she still says firmly, "night Ling, for me, my life is not as important as Jun Mohan's