Chapter 867 The Blood Is Boiling

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan stroked her hair for a while, "Ajin, your mother is really amazing, I'm very curious."

"Now that I think about it, there are secrets hidden in my mother. She seems to know everything from the beginning, as if she knew from the beginning that Sophie would suddenly get better."

Speaking of her mother, Feng Sujin felt a little sad in her heart, she missed her mother very much.

Jun Mohan could feel the sad aura on Feng Sujin's body, and hugged her tighter, "Ajin, you still have me, don't think about that, it will all be fine."

"Ok, I know."

"Good, go to sleep!"

"Um!"

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After Feng Sufei went down the mountain and her injuries healed, her relationship with Nanrong Huaian gradually became harmonious.

Although the two got along a lot, Feng Sufei clearly understood in her heart that there was something between her and Nanrong Huai'an.

To put it bluntly, the two still have a cooperative relationship under one roof.

It's just that they worked hard to make the partnership better and trust each other.

Feng Sufei tried her best to avoid contact with Nanrong Huaian under the same roof.

Because this man is born with a powerful beauty, like an immortal, but also elegant and out of the world, the key is that every move is so elegant, so pleasing to the eye.

The most important thing is that Nanrong Huaian is very attentive and good at taking care of people.

She was really afraid that she couldn't control her heart.

Therefore, in order to keep her heart under control, Feng Sufei tried her best to avoid contact with Nanrong Huaian.

Even after being together for so long, the two of them never stayed in the same bedroom for more than that, just eating together during meals.

After eating, everyone went to work.

When something happens, talk about it in the study.

In order not to make herself think too much, Feng Sufei always keeps herself very busy, either training or walking on the streets, listening to all kinds of news and gossip.

On this day, when Feng Sufei went to the street as usual, when she walked to the square, she met several women chatting there.

"I just think Si Jueshen is very good, Lord Overseer, so infatuated, so single-minded, even if the queen dies, he still guards the queen, and only now has his fiancée."

"Che, you are a nympho, your eyes are not good, you all like Si Jueshen, I don't like him, I think he is good-looking, but he is very sinister, if the young master Nanrong is good, that is the real thing. The character is good, and if you have never seen a good character, you just talk nonsense..."

Hearing this, Feng Sujin couldn't help but look back. The person who said this was a girl with neat short hair. I didn't expect that there are people with good eyes in this world who can see Si Jueshen's insidious hypocrisy.

"You dare to say that our national male god is insidious, you are so courageous, you actually said that..."

"I just said, what's the matter, why doesn't our country allow freedom of speech? What's the matter? It's insidious and insidious. If it wasn't for him, the queen wouldn't be dead..."

"Just the queen's vase, if you die, you will die..."

"How dare you say that about my goddess, my queen..."

"Are you mentally ill, just like the former queen, you still like her..."

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The two people talked, and the more they talked, the more ugly they sounded, and then they really got into a fight.

Feng Sufei didn't want to take care of these things at first, but the key is that the girl who maintains Nanrong Huai'an and says she likes the Queen is the only one, and the other party has several people.

And it is rare that she has been dead for three years, and there are still people who remember her so much to protect her, so brave, even if she doesn't care.

She hasn't fought for a long time, and her blood is boiling.