Chapter 1770: Not his daughter

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"You are not my daughter"
"You are not my daughter"
This sentence has been echoing in Feng Sujin's mind.
She couldn't say what it was like at the bottom of her heart, just that a pressed stone suddenly fell to the ground.
There was always a deep feeling in her heart.
Even knowing that her relationship with Jun Mohan is strong, even knowing that Jun Mohan gives her a deep sense of security.
Even if you know, Jun Mohan is clear.
But she couldn't help herself.
After all, Hou Lichen killed Jun Mohan's parents, but she bleeds half of her blood.
She couldn't stand it at all, she even felt that she couldn't face Jun Mohan.
Even if you love again, your heart will be troubled by this relationship.
Now, when Hou Lijin said that she was not his daughter, Feng Sujin was so excited that she cried.
Great, she is not the daughter of Lilichen, and she and Jun Mohan are not enemies.
Feng Sujin was gripping Jun Mohan's arm because he was excited.
In fact, for Jun Mohan, his heart is very strong, and he has been very clear from beginning to end. He knows that Feng Sujin is his wife. As for Feng Sujin's other life, he never cares.
He loves it firmly.
Moreover, he never felt that Hou Lijin was the father of Feng Sujin.
So his expression is relatively indifferent.
But when he felt Feng Sujin's excitement, his heart was relieved.
As long as his Jin can no longer tangle with this matter.
When Hou Lijin said a word, he almost spit out a spit of blood.
He knew that he was dying, and he didn't know why, to explain these things.
Maybe he's done too many bad things, maybe he's attached so much, maybe he has no escape route.
But now that he was dying, he suddenly wanted to say it.
Even if he could make up for it.
Let's just be sorry for Hua Yan Luo Yan!
He looked at Jun Mohan and coughed, "Cough, I'm sorry, I ... I'm sorry for your mother, and you ... I don't want to forgive, I just want to say sorry ..."
"Why dedicate your soul to darkness?"
Hou Lichen smiled bitterly: "Because only the strength is strong enough, I can hold your mother's body. I'm too tired to live. I have people who are too sorry. I just want to look at her more while I live ... Obsessed with sleep, you ... you're fine ... cough ... "
Feng Sujin looked at Hou Lichen, knowing that he couldn't say a few words, she quickly asked: "Is your mother's thing true?"
"Your mother's name is Ruo Ruolan, and you may not be her biological daughter. She should have taken you out of the mainland, you are not an ordinary person."
Speaking of Hou Lichen, a spit of blood spurted out again. He seemed to be enduring great pain. He said something confused and began to lose his mind. He kept talking in his mouth, sorry, sorry ...
Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin just watched Hou Lijin cut his breath in this way.
They always hate such a person, but when the enemy is really dead, they have a feeling of empty heart.
Feng Sujin felt that there was no pleasure after revenge, nor did he know how Jun Mohan was feeling.
She looked at Jun Mohan and found that his expression was calm.
Later, Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin hid the leaving marks here, a mound, a tombstone, but nothing was written on it.
Everything seemed calm.
Feng Sujin looked up at the blue sky and said, "Mo Han, what happened before? Is it an illusion?"