Chapter 1959 No Credibility
The moment Feng Sujin saw Nalan Yunqing, she was stunned at first.
Because she didn't expect to see Nalan Yunqing here again.
When I first came to Hezong City, I saw Nalan Yunqing at that time, but at that time she was in a hurry to enter the Remnant Blood Building, and was in a hurry to save her mother.
So there was no time to settle accounts with Nalan Yun.
But not now, now she has time.
She almost forgot about Nalan Yunqing, this time, he came out by himself.
Then, the new account and the old account will be settled together.
After experiencing so many things, Feng Sujin is no longer a soft-hearted person.
Mercy and softness, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
She still has to enter the second layer, rescue her biological mother, and face the Feng family again.
She will never allow herself to be cowardly.
Feng Sujin looked at Nalan Yunqing, her eyes shot out an icy light, stabbing at Nalan Yunqing like a sharp sword.
Feng Sujin looked at Nalan Yunqing as if she were an enemy.
His gaze was cruel and cold, like a cold blade out of its sheath, without a trace of warmth.
Feng Sujin's current ability cannot be compared in the same breath, so looking at people with such eyes will really make people feel as cold as in the ice and snow.
Because until now, Feng Sujin can't forget the way Jun Jingrou died.
Jun Jingrou blocked the gun for her, if not, Jun Jingrou would still be alive.
She was such a pure and lovely girl, she was only sixteen years old, like a flower.
Although she has heart disease, if she does not die, she may live for a long time if she takes good care of her.
The scene of that day actually lingered in her mind for many times afterwards.
Looking at the moat, Jun Jingrou blocked the gun for her, and then fell down.
She was smiling, but her eyes were actually so sad.
She also calls her sister.
Thinking of that time, Feng Sujin felt very uncomfortable and blamed herself very much.
Her eyes were almost red.
She still remembered seeing Jun Jingrou in the coffin in the ancient tomb of the Wu clan, and she couldn't describe how she felt at that time.
But that was just for a moment, and she didn't know if it was true or not.
She even thought it was an illusion that she felt guilty for Jun Jingrou.
Looking at the cold light in Feng Sujin's eyes, Nalan Yunqing felt bitter in his heart.
He wanted to say that he did not fire that shot on the moat.
At that time, his head hurt, as if being controlled by something.
When he woke up, he didn't know how the gun got into his hands.
He later recalled countless times that the closest thing to him on the moat at that time was Fengxinjing.
He suspected that the woman had put the gun in his hand.
But he had no proof, and could not discern for himself.
And he also knows that now he has no credibility in Feng Sujin's heart.
Feng Sujin would not believe anything he said.
He thought Feng Sujin was dead before, so he didn't have any other thoughts to prove to Feng Xinjing, the only thing he wanted to do was to save Feng Sujin.
When he found out that Feng Sujin was alive a few days ago, he sent someone to find Feng Xinjing in the imperial capital, but he learned that Feng Xinjing was already dead, in the palace formation opened by his aunt.
So now Nalan Yunqing, facing Feng Sujin's murderous cold eyes, couldn't say anything.
In fact, it is useless to say anything!
He couldn't help Feng Sujin.
Even if there is no such thing as a moat, Xia Sixuan used his name to harm Feng Sujin many times.
So this kind of murderous aura, he can only bear.