Chapter 1834 Warm-Hearted Little Girl

Jun Mohan's heart was really aching, and his heart was calm. He rolled his throat a few times before finally finding his own voice, "Ajin, it's me, I'm here, it's me..."

"It hurts, Brother Han..."

Hearing this title, Jun Mohan's whole body was shocked, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Those who hurt Su Jin back then, those who were ruthless and ruthless for her blood...

At this moment, Jun Mohan had an aura of darkness surging on his body, and he wanted to kill all those people.

But no, once something is done, those people will definitely know of Feng Sujin's existence.

In order to protect her, he endured it all.

And those memories were too painful, and he never wanted Feng Sujin to remember everything before the age of eight.

Jun Mohan looked down at the looming blue light on Feng Sujin's forehead. He knew that the seal would be lifted one day, and the memories belonging to Feng Sujin would come back.

This is what Jun Mohan is worried about.

But the memory cannot be sealed forever.

Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin and kept coaxing her distressedly.

He kept saying in her ear: "Ajin, it's me, it's your brother Han, don't think about it, we are in the empire now, the imperial capital, don't you want children, don't think about those..."

"Think about father, mother, sister, and the imperial capital, and many others you know..."

Jun Mohan's constant inducement allowed Feng Sujin to withdraw his memory from those and return to reality.

When Feng Sujin was in pain, he actually couldn't accept any message, that is, Jun Mohan's voice, so that Feng Sujin could gradually hear it.

Feng Sujin only felt that she was trapped in a dark and painful memory. She didn't want to think about it, but her mind was full of such scenes.

Her only warmth is brother Han.

In that memory, the only warmth was him.

So she could only keep shouting, as if she could be rescued by calling her brother Han.

Just when she was in pain, the voice of heaven seemed to sound in her mind, there was a familiar breath, a familiar voice, so warm, illuminating the darkness like a ray of sunshine.

Feng Sujin gradually recovered, and she walked out with the sun.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her empty eyes gradually focused.

When she saw Jun Mohan in front of her, Feng Sujin burst into tears, "Mohan, you are my brother Han, you are..."

Jun Mohan choked with pain in his heart. He gently touched Feng Sujin's hair, then wiped her tears, and said hoarsely, "It's me, it's always been me."

When he said this, Jun Mohan's eyes turned red.

In fact, everyone thought it was Feng Sujin, whom he loved in Beiquan City.

He himself knew that when he met such a warm-hearted little girl from a young age, his heart was lost.

At that time, he was dying of injuries, and if it wasn't for her blood, he would not have survived.

He knew that Feng Sujin had suffered too much, and he just wanted to be nicer to her.

He never mentioned anything about the past as a child.

He was also afraid that Feng Sujin would remember.

Feng Sujin also asked about it before, maybe he would say something when he dreamed about something related to her childhood.

But at this moment, Jun Mohan understood that there were many scenes in Feng Sujin's memory.

Feng Sujin really knew it before, they had known each other since childhood.

But she had almost no memory before the age of eight, but at this moment, even if her memory was a little vague, she knew a lot.