Chapter 1131 Torture Each Other

When Feng Sujin spoke, his voice was very low, with a hoarse arc, and even a tone of prayer.

Qiu Wenzheng didn't like it when he looked at it and listened to it.

At the beginning, he watched Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin together, and he knew how good their relationship was.

Precisely because they love each other so much, and now they are separated like this, they still don't know whether they will live or die, and the pain in their hearts can be imagined.

He also didn't know how Feng Sujin survived.

He couldn't help feeling sorry for Feng Sujin for Jun Mohan.

He looked at the direction of the curtain, he shook his head helplessly, he was cruel enough, he was so cruel to himself, but he could still hold on.

If it was him, in love like this, he couldn't help but want to see each other, couldn't help but tell her all the news.

But Qiu Wenzheng didn't move for a while, and he could only sigh and say, "I really don't know. If you talk to me like this, if Jun Mohan finds out, he will think I bullied you and won't kill me."

"As long as he shows up, I only want him to show up in front of me, no, as long as he can tell me he's okay, as long as he can tell me..."

Feng Sujin grabbed Qiu Wenzheng's arm, grabbed it very hard, and stared into his eyes, "No, you must know, you are lying to me, otherwise you would not be able to be so calm."

Qiu Wenzheng was grabbed vigorously by Feng Sujin and felt his arm hurt.

He didn't expect Feng Sujin's strength to be so great.

Such a woman can be soft and strong, and only Jun Mohan can control it!

"I did not lie to you!"

"Aren't you Jun Mohan's brother? He has an accident, can you be so calm?"

Qiu Wenzheng was choked by Feng Sujin's words and really didn't know how to answer.

His face changed and he coughed: "You know, I now have a confidante by my side, and you also know that love is the most important thing. When I have someone to accompany me, my mood will change. Besides, I Believe in Jun Mohan's ability, don't worry about it."

Feng Sujin's voice suddenly rose, "How could I not be worried, how could I not be worried..."

Feng Sujin kept repeating this sentence, pointing to the place in his heart, where it really hurts.

She had to use a lot of self-control to restrain herself and not let herself cry.

She didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.

No matter how fragile she is, she has to hide herself and lick the wound.

"Okay, worry, worry..."

Qiu Wenzheng felt that these two people were really torturing themselves, and it was useless for him to look anxious.

Feng Sujin begged Qiu Wenzheng for a long time, but Qiu Wenzheng never knew a word.

Feng Sujin finally left in a trance.

At this time, Qiu Wenzheng heard a loud noise inside the curtain, he quickly entered the curtain, and what he saw was that the man slammed his fist on the table, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and his hands were broken.

Qiu Wenzheng said helplessly: "Why are you suffering? You are tormenting each other, and you are suffering. I almost can't stand it anymore."

The man's voice was hoarse, "Don't tell her, I don't want her to know."

Saying that, the man spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Wenzheng looked at him and almost jumped up in fright, "You can't be excited, you can't be stimulated, your body...you're going to die!"

"It's okay..."

"You don't cherish yourself like this, you have heard it, just now Feng Sujin is so painful and uncomfortable, you are really cruel, even if your body is like this, it will not affect telling her a stable news at all."