Chapter 1640 This Is His

Ran Qiulan's face was pale, and her hands were twisted together.

Mr. Jun's aura was very strong, and she was a little guilty, so she was stunned for a while and didn't know what to say.

She was also worried that when she spoke, she would say something wrong and reveal her secrets.

Jun Mohan looked at the knife in his hand, and there was a faint flash of light in his mind.

He seemed to have forgotten something.

Jun Mohan had such a feeling, but he didn't know what he had forgotten.

Maybe he was wrong.

But this knife, he is very clear, this is his knife.

It was his mother's knife, and he always carried it when he left the imperial capital.

After he recovered, he couldn't find the knife. He couldn't think of where he put it, or maybe he lost it.

He has been looking for it, but he did not expect that Ran Qiulan was holding it.

He didn't doubt Ran Qiulan, but how could she hold this knife?

In front of Ran Qiulan is Jun Mohan, Jun Mohan's expression is still so serious and condensed, and his aura is so powerful.

Ran Qiulan was worried at first, so she couldn't resist such aura.

Ran Qiulan jumped in a panic, "Mr. Jun, can you return the knife to me first?"

Jun Mohan listened to Ran Qiulan's words, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ran Qiulan deeply with charming eyes, "Is this your knife?"

"Yes... yes... no, it was a knife I picked up once."

A dark light flashed across Jun Mohan's eyes, and he looked at the house where Qiulan had just been dyed, which was also the house where Feng Sujin was staying.

His expression changed, his eyes were thoughtful, "Ran Qiulan, you won't lie, where did you pick up this knife?"

Ran Qiulan looked at Shangjun Mohan's deep eyes, and felt her heart tremble. Under such insightful eyes, if she lied, it would only make it easier for him to discover something.

So Ran Qiulan took a deep breath and said, "I found it in the woods."

"Linzi?"

Jun Mohan murmured with a gloomy expression, he thought carefully, when did he go to the woods?

Jun Mohan also had a headache for a while, because there were a lot of lights and shadows flashing in his mind, there seemed to be a lot of scenes, but he couldn't remember clearly for a while.

Jun Mohan stared at the knife, and there seemed to be a scene where the knife was bleeding and stained with blood.

Jun Mohan's hands trembled slightly, and he almost dropped the dagger on the ground.

Ran Qiulan felt that the dark aura on Jun Mohan's body was actually quite scary at this moment.

She tried her best to calm down, swallowed her saliva and said, "Well, I picked it up from the woods in the back mountain. I think this knife is very strange, very strange, so I'm going to put it away."

She always felt that Mr. Jun looked at this knife very strangely, with a strange feeling of a monster.

So she didn't say to throw the knife, just put it away.

Jun Mohan looked at Qiulan and said, "Ajin, is she okay?"

"She just fell asleep, she will be fine with her self-cultivation."

Jun Mohan nodded and said, "I'll take this dagger for you."

Ran Qiulan opened her mouth, can she say no? Can she come back?

But when she saw Jun Mohan's expression, she didn't seem to be able to say a word.

But thinking of Feng Sujin's injury and the danger of this dagger, Ran Qiulan gathered up her courage and said, "Mr. Jun, this knife is very dangerous, it seems to be an ancient weapon that can hurt Feng Sujin, so... so... Still have to put it away.”

Jun Mohan was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard Ran Qiulan's words, he stopped.

He turned to look at Ran Qiulan, "An ancient weapon?"