Chapter 1026: Crumble, cruel

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Although seen from a distance, the corpse is somewhat unrecognizable.
But she won't admit it wrong.
It was a ring that belonged to Jun Mohan. She still remembered that when Jun Mohan chose the ring, the patterns that she personally designed had letters on them, and the letters represent the names of the two.
He one, she one.
Feng Sujin looked at it, only feeling a thunderbolt hitting her head.
Her head buzzed, her eyes turned black, her throat smelled of a sweet smell, and blood spit out.
Feng Sujin felt that at this moment she collapsed.
She wanted to scream and yell.
As soon as Feng Sujin's legs were soft, she had to kneel like this. Fortunately, Ye Ling had been following her, holding Feng Sujin together, "Mrs. Xiao, Mrs ......."
No matter what Ye Ling shouted at this meeting, Feng Sujin was tinnitus, she could not hear it at all.
Because at this moment Feng Sujin was collapsed. Looking at the corpse on the wall, it collapsed.
The string that had been tight before seemed to break.
She felt that at this moment, she had lost her heart, and her entire soul seemed to be floating in the air, and she had been separated from the ground.
Without knowing why, Feng Sujin felt her soul as if her eyes were in the air, watching everything on the ground in the air, and looking at her body.
Really, the sight is in the air.
Feng Sujin seemed to have forgotten everything, and the whole person was at a loss.
Her bodies seemed to float towards the wall.
She didn't know what to do or what to do, but she just wanted to see the ring.
That seemed to be her most important thing.
When Feng Sujin saw the ring clearly, her soul seemed to be stung when she saw the hands.
In pain, she fell down and fell into her body all at once.
Then Ye Ling saw that the young lady who had just returned from the dead was still crying.
Feng Sujin seemed to be returning because of the pain just now, and he could hear the noise around him.
But she collapsed. She was weak and just wanted to cry on her knees and cry out all the pain.
She also wanted to cry and cry, cry.
Why do you treat her so, why ...
Mo Han ... Her Mo Han ...
"Mo Han, Mo Han ... how can you, how can you ..."
Feng Sujin kept thinking in her mouth, as if talking to herself, because she was so painful and her body was shaking.
She shivered and couldn't cry, almost choked.
Ye Ling was uncomfortable, but she didn't expect Madam Young to be so sad, as if in shock.
She hurriedly squeezed some acupuncture points for Madame Xiao, for fear that Madame Xiao would go like this.
How can they be worthy of the account of Jun Shao.
They must do a good job of what Jun Shao explained.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"
"He lied, how can he be wrong, how can he leave me, how can he leave me alone ... how can ... Ye Ling, he's so cruel, it's really cruel to me ..."
Feng Sujin was talking, her body collapsed and she had no strength, maybe she didn't even have the voice to speak.
She started desperately to move forward, close to the wall.
Ye Ling was startled. "Mrs. Young, you ... there are guards on patrol there, you can't go there. They are all national heroes."
Feng Sujin continued to tremble, "Ye Ling, that's Mo Han, it's him ..."