Chapter 1128: Torture each other

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When Feng Sujin spoke, her voice was very low and low, with a hoarse radian, even with a tone of prayer.
Qiu Wenquan looked and listened to it.
At first, he was watching Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin together, and he knew how good their relationship was.
Because of so much love, now that I am so separated, I still do n’t know how to live or die. I can imagine the pain in my heart.
He didn't know how Feng Sujin survived.
He couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Sujin for Jun Mohan.
He looked at the direction of the curtain, he shook his head helplessly, it was really cruel, so cruel to himself, and still able to hold on.
If he is in love, I can't help but want to meet and tell her all the news.
But Qiu Wenmao didn't move when he looked at him for a while, and sighed: "I really don't know. If you talk to me like this, if you let Jun Mohan know that I bullied you, I won't kill me."
"As long as he appears, I only need him to appear in front of me, no, as long as he can tell me he's fine, as long as he can tell me ..."
Feng Sujin grabbed Qiu Wenyu's arm, grabbed it very hard, and stared into his eyes, "No, you must know, you are lying to me, otherwise you can't be so calm."
Qiu Wenying was grasped vigorously by Feng Sujin, and felt that his arms hurt.
He did not expect Feng Sujin's strength to be so great.
Such a woman can be soft and rigid, and only Jun Mohan can control it!
"I did not lie to you!"
"Aren't you Jun Mohan's brother? He has an accident, can you be so calm?"
Qiu Wenzheng was stunned by Feng Sujin's words. He really didn't know how to answer.
His face changed, and he coughed: "You know, I have a confidant who is now with me, and you also know that love is the most important thing. When someone is with me, my mood will change. Besides, I said Believe in Jun Mohan's ability, don't worry about it. "
Feng Sujin's voice suddenly rose, "How could I not worry, how could I not worry ..."
Feng Sujin kept repeating this sentence, pointing her finger at the position of the heart, where it really hurts.
She had to use a lot of self-control to restrain herself from crying.
She didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.
No matter how fragile she was, she would hide herself and lick her wounds.
"Well, worry, worry ..."
Qiu Wenmao felt that both of them were really tortured by himself, and it didn't help that he looked anxiously.
Feng Sujin begged Qiu Wenji for a long time, Qiu Wenji had never known a word.
Feng Sujin finally murmured and left.
At this time, Qiu Wenmao heard a loud noise in the curtain, and he quickly entered the curtain, and saw that the man smashed his fist on the table, the corner of his mouth was still bleeding, and his hands were broken.
Qiu Wenxun said helplessly: "Why are you suffering, torture each other, all are uncomfortable, I almost can't stand it anymore."
The man's voice was hoarse, "Don't tell her, I don't want her to know."
Then, the man spit out blood.
Qiu Wenxuan looked at him, and he almost jumped up in shock. "You can't be excited, you can't be stimulated, your body ... you are dead!"
"Anyway ..."
"You don't take care of yourself like this, you also heard, just how painful and uncomfortable Feng Sujin was just now, you are really cruel, even if your body is like this, but it doesn't affect telling her a stable news at all.