The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Shenmu's zipper was pulled halfway, and her hand stopped, "Brother, I don't understand what you mean."

"You have always been an exquisite heart since you were a child, so why don't you understand what I mean." Hughes looked at Shenmu's gentle and calm face, "If he hasn't been able to impress you for so many years, then you don't love him, since you don't love him, Why indulged him for so long?"

"Shenmu, for a man who likes you so much, if you are not ready to accept his feelings, it is the greatest cruelty to indulge so much, or say," Hughes is always gentle, not to mention that they have been pampered for ten years. The admiration for many years is his younger sister, but at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes are still a bit sharp, "You enjoy it very much, being loved and pampered by him like this?"

Shenmu didn't speak for a few minutes, and then she just smiled lightly, and she asked Hughes, "Brother, do you hate me for doing this all these years?"

"I don't know," Hughes remained calm, "I used to think that you didn't know your feelings, or that you didn't want to tear yourself apart from César, that's why you never made a clear decision, and sometimes, you would give me You actually like his delusion."

He has discussed this issue with Ziyi many times, but unfortunately they are men, and Mo Bai has been in a coma for many years, and he still can't guess what Shenmu is thinking.

If you say you don't like it, Shenmu is actually very good to César. When he is sick or injured, she will accompany him. She has almost no temper with César, and she will even make him happy.

She even studied in Rome from the age of 17 to 19, and then was forced to live with César for two full years. She didn't say anything or express any dissatisfaction.

But Shenmu's good temper is almost known to passers-by, not to mention César and her childhood sweetheart, it is only natural that she treats him well, even if there is no love, there is affection.

As for her going to Rome, apart from the fact that César was in that city, it really had nothing to do with him. Even after living together for two years, César did not succeed.

"However, Shenmu, if you really like him, there is no reason to refuse. He has been chasing you for such a long time, and he would have melted long ago. So, if you think about it clearly, if you really don't love him, just break it." Even though you are my younger sister, it is not good to delay César's happiness like this."

Shenmu knew that if she wasn't his younger sister, Hughes' speech would probably not be as pleasant as it is now. She kept her eyes down, didn't speak, and didn't even move.

Hughes stepped forward and stroked her hair, "Mumu, you are so nice, even if he is rejected by you and no longer treats you well, there will still be me and your brother."

Therefore, you don't have to dominate his feelings for so many years. There are too many people who dote on you in this world. If you don't love him, you don't lack him.

Hughes went out, leaving her alone in the room. She seemed to have lost all strength and could only lean on the back chair of the sofa with her strength. Her long hair hung down, covering her face.

She closed her eyes, curled her fingers little by little, and finally became a fist, her lips were almost bitten by herself, as if she had exhausted all her strength to calm down her breathing little by little.

Many things had been predicted a long time ago, but they still caught her off guard.

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Su Yan felt that she was very happy, this kind of happiness was like coming to another world, a feeling she had never felt before.

She helped Feng Jue apply the medicine and change the bandage, with careful and skillful movements.

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked casually, "Are you a doctor?"

Su Yan didn't look up, but was seriously busy with the work in hand, "Yes."

Feng Jue looked down at the woman beside him, he still had the same face, but there seemed to be something different.

She is very serious and careful, as if she is doing some pious work.

This feeling teased his nerves bit by bit.

Gunshot wounds are traumatic injuries, which she is relatively good at, but although she is said to be good at it, she is actually very proficient.

He leaned over and approached slowly, Su Yan was originally concentrating on what she was doing, she didn't realize until he was almost touching her face.

"What... what's wrong?" She blinked her eyes, her heart beating faster inexplicably.

"Go on." He didn't move any more, neither approached nor backed away, just leaning against her like this.

Being so close, how could she continue, Master Jue, you are very evil, okay?

She still forced herself to calm down, stabilized her hand and wrapped the bandage carefully, her breathing sounded in her ears, Su Yan gritted her teeth, this guy must have done it on purpose.

"Okay." As soon as she let go, she quickly stood up and was about to step back.

Before he could take two steps, someone grabbed his arm, and then he pushed his body forward and fell directly into the arms of the man in front of him.

Su Yan was startled, and tried to break free in a hurry, "You are injured, can you not make such a big move?"

"Don't move around," Feng Jue hugged her and reprimanded softly, "Let me hug her for a while."

Su Yan didn't speak, just let him hold her obediently.

After a while, she said muffledly, "Are you not in a beautiful mood?"

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"Feeling." She raised her face, "I think you are unhappy."

She was at a loss, was it because her shot made him unable to let go?Or, in fact, he didn't feel like being with her that much, but it was because she came back on her own initiative, so he didn't bother to refuse.

She always felt that she was very disturbed.

Feng Jue hugged her to sit on the sofa, and said flatly, "It's nothing, you're thinking too much."

Su Yan was silent for a while, but still asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me why you hate Ziyi and Yemen so much?"

This question has been circling in her heart, even Shenmu said that he hates Yemen very much.

Feng Jue's eyes were pale, as if he couldn't see the color, "Are you concerned about me? Or Yemen?"

After thinking about it, she answered honestly, "I care about everything."

This, she is telling the truth, she cares about Yemen and him.

"Well," he just touched her face, "we are originally opposite each other, isn't it normal?"

That's not the case, Su Yan knew that she could tell very clearly from the phone call that night that he hated the Gong family and He Ziyi.

However, he refused to tell her.

It doesn't matter, Su Yan suppressed all her emotions, and said with a smile, "I'm going to prepare lunch, you should rest first."

"it is good."

Su Yan turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Feng Jue looked at her back with half-closed eyes.

The phone on the coffee table vibrated, Feng Jue glanced at the reality on the screen, picked it up and walked outside.

"Seventeen," said the voice on the phone with rare seriousness and deepness, "Are you sure you want to do this?"