Chapter 688 (1/2)

”That proves that I have convinced your father.” The night leaves the cha to kiss her face, her earlobe, the voice exudes a trace of Enchantment: ”Your Highness, I love you.” Then a kiss fell on her brow again, tender and incomparable.

Feng Mo Chen painfully closed his eyes, tears flow down the blood red eyes, tears are blood red.

After leaving the night brake, Feng Mochen lay in bed and couldn't sleep all the time. She felt uneasy. She had been lying in bed all afternoon, but she was awake all the time.

Night, is destined to be lonely, fear.

Feng Mo Chen stayed up until dark, and finally couldn't stand sleepy. He fell asleep and woke up late at night.

This sleep was a little deliberate, which made her feel particularly heavy.

How's he doing?

What time is it now?

She opened her eyes, eyes are still very stinging, want to see what can't see, just see a glimmer of white light, this is to see it? I just can't see what's in front of me.

”Awake?”

Hearing Liu Su's voice, Feng Mo Chen was stunned and asked, ”what time is it now?”

Why did she fall asleep?

Without waiting for Liu Su to answer, she asked, ”which man did my father invite to the theatre? Is it over? ”

Hearing her inquiry, Liu Su picked up the bandage and slowly bandaged her eyes: ”it's over.”

It's over?

Is it late at night?

Feng Mo Chen pushed Liu Su away. His eyes were wide open. The red eyes glared at him and roared: ”what about him? what's happening? Is he dead? What did my father do to him? You must know, you must know, tell me

Now she was in the mood to bandage her eyes, and only wanted to know about the man.

She didn't know what was going on, so she fell asleep.

She's not sleepy.

Why?

Unless someone does something.

Hearing his words, Feng Mo Chen's mood was excited.

This is about a person's life and death, or the man she loves. How can she not be in a hurry.

Liu Su didn't expect her to react so much. She held the bandage ointment in her hand, and when she heard the roaring voice, she was stunned and looked at her blood red eyes.

Indifference face finally have a trace of anger, directly in the hands of the bandage ointment to smash, stood up.

Feng Mo Chen looked at a touch of figure, seemed to stand up, her puzzled twist eyebrows, voice with a trace of choking: ”I ask you what? Are you dumb? How is he

”He's dead. Are you satisfied with the answer?” Liu Su's cold reply.

Dead?

How is that possible?

He's lying. He must be lying.

Didn't Ye Li Cha promise her?

He won't die, will he marry himself?

It's not fake. That man won't cheat himself?

Feng Mo Chen hears the news of his death at night. He is shocked and his face is shocked. He can't believe his ears.