Chapter 817 The bright red color of that night
Feng Sujin felt heartbroken when she thought of Jun Mohan at that time.
I feel so distressed that I want to cry for him.
She thought her past was already painful, but she didn't expect Jun Mohan's strong heart to bear so much pain and injury.
And he has to hide it well.
She couldn't imagine how he suppressed the past and faced life with a smile every day.
It was obviously him who needed comfort and healing, but he healed her riddled heart with the warmth of his body.
Feng Sujin's nose felt sore. Maybe she could no longer describe her mood with touching feelings at this time.
Feng Sujin held Jun Mohan's hand and held it very hard, as if this could bring him strength.
"Mo Han, I know that the enemy of King Guoying and Queen is Lord Guoyong. We will take revenge, and I will accompany you."
When Feng Sujin thinks of Lord Guoyong now, there is murderous intent in her eyes. The murderous intent is like a knife, and she wants to stab Lord Guoyong Hou Lihen to death.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's uncomfortable look and touched her hair gently, "Don't be anxious, I will take revenge. Don't worry about me, it's been so long."
Although Jun Mohan was gently comforting Feng Sujin, his own voice was hurt and hoarse.
This is an emotion that cannot be concealed.
Feng Sujin's eyes also turned red. Her husband had a cold sacrifice on his body, and he still had to bear the burden of hatred.
She was very distressed, but she didn't know how to help him.
Feng Sujin took a deep breath, sniffed, and said firmly: "We will make Hou Lihen suffer. Whatever he cares about most, we will take it away. If he takes the country from others, we will take it back. Kill him again." Jun Mohan's red eyes flashed with tenderness, "Okay"
Perhaps his heart was heavy and he had no interest in anything in the world. The only thing that made him feel warm was Feng Sujin.
Because of her, he has nostalgia and love for this world.
The darkness in his heart also dissipated a lot.
"Mo Han, if those memories are too painful, you don't have to tell me. I just want to know your life experience. It's OK to know that our enemy is the hero of the country, Lord Lihen."
When Jun Mohan thought about the past, the bright red of that night was in his mind. Whether it was fire or blood, it was red, and everything in front of his eyes was red.
Feng Sujin was a little frightened when she met Jun Mohan's eyes. She was really afraid that Jun Mohan would go crazy.
"Mo Han, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about the past..."
Feng Sujin was afraid to see Jun Mohan like this. She felt very uncomfortable.
Jun Mohan suddenly came back to his senses from that demonic memory. He took a deep breath and said: "Ajin, on the night of the coup, many people died, not only my parents and brothers, but also many uncles and aunts who were loyal to my parents. The steps of the palace were dyed red with blood, and many people were crying and shouting..."
Feng Sujin couldn't help crying. She cried with pain in her heart and felt sorry for him. "Stop talking, Mo Han. Stop talking. It's all over. We will be good and take revenge."
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Feng Sujin talked incoherently to stop Jun Mohan from thinking about this.
"Yeah, it's all over. I suffered from insomnia for a long time that year. As soon as I fell asleep, I would think of that night, all red and bright colors. Until I met a little girl later... Her voice and smile could... Let me forget the pain.”
(End of chapter)