The things that Junlin is puzzled are exactly what Jimo is now confused about.

Even though he had found his home, he still didn't want to tell him the truth, saying that Feng Shu was not dead, saying that Feng Shu lost his memory to save him, saying that Feng Shu was at home at this time, saying that he was unhappy to send her away because he regarded her as a woman as a man.

This is a damn part.

Jimo lowered his eyes and stroked the edge of the cup.

Even this action was something Feng Shu loved. Now she forgot that he didn't. Even when making tea, she unconsciously learned it, and gradually became a deeply rooted habit.

He didn't know whether he fell in love with her was because of this. Since she saved him like a moth to the flame, he took care of her with guilt and uneasiness, staring at the same woman for a long time, so he transformed the moment of his heart into real love, and finally interpreted it into today's habits and nature.

"Is it okay to covet someone else's wife?"

The king's god suddenly became terrifying, just like the depression before the storm came.

Words hit the face like a blade, Jimo could feel his skin trembling, just as if he would be cut by sharp edges in the next moment, dripping blood.

"She is your legal spouse, but she is not your woman yet. Otherwise, I wouldn't have entered her sea of ​​consciousness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Junlin's mental power was like a real knife, directly inserted into Jimo's heart.

Jimo did not hide, and let the tip of the knife break through the constant protective clothing, passing through the skin on the surface, barely staying on the edge of his heart.

His heartbeat was as steady as ever, and he did not get confused by this sudden situation. However, the next moment, Ji Zuo led dozens of people into the door.

"Mr. Jun Si, you are surrounded. If you want to survive, stop, otherwise you will be killed!"

It could be heard that Zhizuo was so nervous that his speech began to break the sound.

"laugh."

After looking at each other for three seconds, Junlin retracted his mental power, sat down again as if nothing had happened, and drank by himself.

Jimo glanced at his subordinates. Jizuo wanted to ask about the situation, but he still understood what he meant and led the people out unwillingly.

Junlin drank a stomach of water and finally suppressed the air.

"If you kill me, don't worry? That is, the family has reached the point where you can ignore interstellar laws and ignore human life?"

"If the guest is not as good as a guest, of course, the host must use some extraordinary means to survive and beware of others, right?"

The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, but they were rampant outside.

"What's going on? Is that boy Jun Si crazy? He dares to attack in our territory?"

More and more people who received the news rushed here, and Jizuo had to explain one by one. After all, he dismissed everyone, but he was still worried and wandered outside the door.

In recent years, Jimo has not been on the battlefield again and has not been injured for a long time. The last time he was injured was when Yue Lanxing was raided, but that time, Feng Shu blocked most of the artillery fire. This time, he was sitting at home, and the disaster came from the sky. He was only a little bit away and he was really dead.

When Jizu felt a headache when he remembered the sharp alarm just now. This was the first time he had been threatened like this in his own territory.

No matter how you look at it, Miss Feng, who is valued by the head of the family, is not a woman who is easy to provoke. No, it should be said that she should not provoke such a woman at all.

A married woman, a young child, and a younger brother who depends on each other. If it were him, she would send someone back to Jun’s house no matter what, instead of leaving her amnesia, she wanted to use the passage of time to fulfill her own things. That would be too selfish.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately slapped himself a few times.

It is said that there is no reason to say about this thing. If you encounter it, you may encounter it. It may be luck or may cause misfortune. It doesn’t matter how outsiders think it is. As long as the person in the game thinks it is worth it, it is worth it.

No matter how unreasonable Jimo's decision was, how incredible it was, since things were decided, as a subordinate, he had no choice but to help others and speculate on his own, and it was useless, and it was not in line with his duties.

The Zuo was doing ideological work for himself. At that time, the boy had just woken up.

"Guo Zi, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Ali saw that he was awake, he quickly poured him a glass of water.

The boy took it and raised his head to drink.

Feng Shu sat aside and looked at him quietly, but his eyes were still red.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The boy felt dizzy, but he still immediately noticed her strangeness, "Who bullied you?"

"Xiaohua is fine, but why did you fall asleep suddenly as you said it? Doesn't the headache hurt?"

Ali reached out to touch his forehead, and the boy blocked it, "It doesn't hurt. Why am I here?"

"We don't know either. They said you were not doing anything, just sleeping, but you both were strange just now."

Thinking of what happened before, Ali's words came to an abrupt end. Looking at his two companions, God was confused, "Your accent was taught by Aunt Luo? Why have I never heard of it? What puzzles are you fighting? Can't you tell me?"

Feng Shu had red eyes, still not saying a word, staring at the boy without blinking.

"You are talking, you're so anxious. What's going on?"

The boy's tone suddenly became extremely harsh when he saw her like this for the first time.

"What are you doing so loudly? Xiaohua was scared by you. She was alone, and she fainted in her arms halfway through her speech. She thought your mental injury was not cured, and she was so anxious that she kept crying. She didn't see that her eyes were still swollen?"

After Ali scolded him, he coaxed Feng Shu angrily, "Xiaohua, don't be afraid. It seems that the example is right. Guo Zi is really just sleeping. Don't cry. What should I do if my eyes are broken when I cry?"

Feng Shu seemed to have never heard of it, and looked at the boy's eyes, just like when he looked at her at the beginning, as if he was confirming something.

The boy was so anxious that he walked to her barefoot, lowered his body, looked straight into her eyes, "Luo Xiaohua!"

Not him.

Not the eldest brother.

Feng Shu, who had been in a brainstorm, suddenly wiped his face and turned around and left.

"You wait!"

The boy subconsciously pulled her arm, but this time, Feng Shu avoided it. She walked faster and faster. Not long after, she started to use her starting method, started her light skills, and rushed straight out of the apartment.

As soon as Ali and his two men chased the door, they were spotted by Zhiqiu. They immediately notified Jiqiao, and then took the lead and ran out to chase people.
Chapter completed!