Chapter 749

It's very quiet at night. There's nothing else for Jun Mohan to think rationally about the way he was on the phone at that time.

Thinking about it, Jun Mo's cold heart hurt.

He knew that Feng Sujin's heart was fragile and sensitive, and he even spoke to her in that tone.

Jun Mohan realized that he hurt Feng Sujin's heart.

After realizing this, Jun Mo's heart and mouth were full of deep pain, self reproach and guilt, and his eyes were full of pain.

The yearning of his heart and mouth was stronger, even his breath was suffocating.

Ah Jin, his ah Jin

How could he have been willing to talk to her like that.

Mingming wants to give her the best of everything, maybe in the end he hurt her.

Suddenly, Jun Mohan thought of another problem, which was about Nalan xianger and his things on the Internet.

That phone call, that tone, and then there are such online rumors, how sad his a Jin looked!

Jun Mo cold thought, the blood color on his face suddenly faded.

How could he bear it, how could he give up!

Jun Mo's heart is aching. He calls Feng Sujin with his cell phone.

But then he found out that all the signals were interrupted and he couldn't make a phone call at all.

At this time, he also found that it seemed that the dark Pavilion had not sent internal news for several days.

Jun Mo seemed to think of something, and his face sank.

But he can't wait. He must know the news of Feng Sujin immediately.

Jun Mohan studies the geographical location of the next side. He runs to the highest mountain all night without delay.

Nowadays, this area is forbidden to enter, because the landslides are the most normal.

But Jun Mohan can't care so much. If he wants to pass through the signal blockade, he must contact the capital.

I don't know how long it took to walk. Jun Mohan met many dangers and finally reached the mountain. He didn't have time to breathe. Holding an old tree, he pressed the skilled number and called.

At the moment of making a phone call, Jun Mohan's heart was all in his hands.

That kind of tension makes his heart uneasy. He is really worried about Feng Sujin. He doesn't know how she is now. Is she sad because of the last phone call?

Many, many, Jun Mo cold also only encounter the matter of Feng Su Jin, will lose calm.

Feng Sujin is still in a fever. She is in a coma. Her mobile phone rings and she is forced to sit up.

Night Ling has been guarding around Feng Sujin, but she as a subordinate is not qualified to see the little lady's mobile phone.

Feng Sujin opened her eyes vaguely. "Night Ling, you give me your cell phone."

Night Ling quickly took the cell phone beside the bed and handed it to Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin thinks that there is something wrong with her. She is now in charge of all the affairs of the monarch's family. Even in a fever, she doesn't want to delay things.

But as soon as she saw her mobile phone, it was from Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin's hands seemed to be scalded by her mobile phone. She leaned on the head of the bed and gasped softly: "Yeling, do you think it's from Jun Mohan?"

She's afraid she's dreaming or blindfolded.

"Little madam, it's junshao's phone."

Feng Sujin looked at the mobile phone, hesitated, did not know whether to pick up.

But she thought that she was like this now. If she answered the phone, Jun Mohan would definitely hear something different, so maybe she didn't answer it well.

Night Ling looked at the little lady's silence, and couldn't help whispering, "little lady, phone..."