The Emptire’s Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again - Chapter 42_1
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Chapter 42: Unimaginable
Feng Yishu knew what her fickle daughter was thinking as she patted Yuan Lvyi’s head, “That man isn’t someone you can offend. Be careful, you might get yourself killed.”
Yuan Lvyi was unfaithful and loved to play, but she knew her limits well, “I understand. No ordinary persons can get close to that kind of man. But why does he care about Feng Sujin so much? Who knows what sort of spells that fox used.”
“Speak less. Don’t provoke Feng Sujin right now, be more careful.”
Feng Yishu felt restless. Feng Sujin didn’t die, so will she do something to House Feng after she wakes up? Feng Sujin almost died this time and her near-death experience was because of her. She came back and complained to her mother, making her mother plot to kill her. The more Feng Yishu thought about it, the more she trembled in fear.
Yuan Lvyi flung her hair back, “Don’t worry, I won’t make it difficult for Feng Sujin. But as for that man… just because I can’t afford to mess with him, it doesn’t mean that others can’t.”
“What do you mean? Explain.”
“Mom, what do you think of my second uncle’s daughter?”
“You are talking about Feng Xinjing? She’s much prettier than you and she grew up with your grandmother, learning tricks from her. But isn’t she overseas? Why are you mentioning her?”
Yuan Lvyi smiled mysteriously, “Mom, perhaps it’s time for Feng Xinjing to come back!”
Feng Yishu had a simple brain and she never understood anything unless it was explained thoroughly, so she didn’t understand what Yuan Lvyi intended to do. However, she knew that her daughter hated Feng Sujin and always targeted her because of Lan Beichen. She warned her daughter and went to bed. Yuan Lvyi then followed her and went to bed after making an international call.
…
Hospital.
After Feng Sujin’s stomach was cleaned, she was transferred to a nursing ward. Because Jun Mohan was there, it was a top tier VIP room.
Jun Mohan did nothing that night but guard Feng Sujin in the hospital.
Qiu Wenzheng came to check a few times, and he clicked his tongue wondrously when he saw Jun Mohan guarding a woman so quietly like this.
“I can’t imagine you pushing off so many important tasks just to guard a woman.”
Jun Mohan glanced at Qiu Wenzheng indifferently, “There are many unimaginable things.”
Qiu Wenzheng put his hands in his pockets and teased, “I told you that her life isn’t in danger, you should relax more. You are so tense that it makes me nervous too.”
Jun Mohan’s eyes flashed and asked, “When will she wake up?”
“That’s hard to say. It’s two in the morning so probably in the afternoon! Go sleep first and come back in the afternoon, or you can sleep on the bed next to hers.”
Jun Mohan didn’t move. He told Ye Xing to bring him the files as he sat on the couch judging and signing them while watching over Feng Sujin.
Qiu Wenzheng shook his head and left the room as he knew he wouldn’t be able to convince Jun Mohan.
…
When Feng Sujin opened her eyes, she was confused, taking in the ceiling and the environment around her.
When she saw Jun Mohan sitting next to her, her expressions became dazed. Did everything happen in her dream? Was she still in the hospital? Did she never go to the manor?
Jun Mohan saw Feng Sujin wake up and pressed the bell next to the bed — doctors will come to examine her in a while.
Jun Mohan made sure that nothing was wrong before sitting back on the bed and stared at Feng Sujin deeply without speaking.