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

Mu Liuli still had that smiley look on her face, "If you all know about it, then there will be no sense of mystery. That would be so boring."

Su Yan was teased by her, and her brain twitched, "But there are always rumors that the head of the interrogation hall was unfaithful to Yemen."

After she finished speaking, she immediately realized that she had said something wrong, and immediately lowered her head and pretended to eat seriously, working hard to pick up the rice.

Su Yan, she really wants to slap herself to death, you are a pig.

Mu Liuli just glanced at her, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Of course I know that. It's just rumors, it doesn't matter, as long as the boss knows that I am loyal to Yemen, the world can learn from it, and everyone else is not important."

"Enn," Su Yan agreed immediately, "They are not important."

But she is still a little curious, that is, although it is said to be unimportant, this kind of thing should actually be very important. She holds the power of Yemen, and she is not "one of her own". Ziyi's other subordinates or other branches The important high-level officials in the department have followed him almost since he was a child, so whether it is used or the cooperation between them is extremely harmonious.

Almost only Mu Liuli was in a dissociative state, not known to anyone, and not particularly familiar with anyone, such an identity should be very embarrassing.

Moreover, there is also a peachy rumor that has been circulating in the underworld, that is, Hall Master Mu has always been secretly in love, oh, no, it seems that the rumor is that he is the godfather of the Minglian Mafia, but it is a pity that Luohua intends to be ruthless, and the godfather has long been interested. Affectionate and dedicated, unrequited love for a chaebol daughter for more than ten years as one day.

This romantic rumor is relatively well-known because it involves famous people.

Su Yan sighed secretly, it seemed that she knew all three of them now, but in fact, if Mumu could not accept César, then César and Mu Liuli were actually a good match.

At least she likes Mu Liuli's character better, but Mumu is her good sister, if she likes César, then she will support her unconditionally.

However, since she is a rival in love, I don't know if she and Shenmu have met before, no, they should have met, the second Miss Yemen and the master of the interrogation hall of Yemen, I don't know... Will there be a day when they will confront each other? .

They were eating and chatting for a while, halfway through the meal, Mu Liuli's cell phone on the table rang, she stretched out her left hand to pick up the cell phone on the table, she unlocked it, looked The text message from the terminal that popped up on the screen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the clean and quiet girl opposite, "Su Yan,"

For the first time, she saw a hesitant expression on Mu Liuli's body, she was very puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Mu Liuli looked into her eyes, "Su Yan, Feng Jue is the commander of the International Army, so, does he have other identities?"

Su Yan didn't react for a moment, she looked at her blankly, "What do you mean?"

Does Feng Jue have another identity?Have it?She didn't know, why did Mu Liuli ask such a question?

Her first thought was that Mu Liuli was the head of the Yemen Interrogation Hall, she would not ask such a question for no reason, and the second was that for Feng Jue's status, he seemed to be too rich.

Regarding the fact that Feng Jue is too rich, she has had such doubts since the first day she met him, so she always thought that he was an officer of the Communist Party, but later she found it piecemeal according to Shenmu or Commander Aike. From some information, it seems that this is not the case.

He was so rich that he could buy her for [-] million at the auction. Also, she lowered her head and looked at the golden watch on her wrist, which was said to be the most expensive watch in the world.

Maybe it's normal for him to be rich to achieve his current status, but although she doesn't know how much he is worth, Feng Jue gives her the feeling that he is not even lower than Hughes.

Looking at Mu Liuli's expression, she asked in a low voice, "Liuli, why are you asking that?"

Why do you ask that? She said flatly, "We people of the underworld naturally care about the affairs of the underworld. I just want to know if Feng Jue has an identity that we don't know. It will be very troublesome for Yemen. "

Su Yan's brain was completely confused at this time, she didn't understand why Mu Liuli said that, although Feng Jue's identity, whether it was a white way or a gangster, she didn't care, anyway, she could accept Ziyi before Identity, then nothing is unacceptable.

But Mu Liuli's serious face still made her feel uneasy, very uneasy.

She could ask her directly without any scruples, which was tantamount to showing her and Yemen's doubts about Feng Jue, which meant that Mu Liuli believed her.

"I don't know." Su Yan murmured, "What else does he have?" She raised her head and asked, "What do you suspect him?"

But Mu Liuli had already withdrawn her gaze and looked at the phone screen again. Su Yan knew that she was studying that text message.

After a few minutes, she raised her eyes and said lightly, "I will investigate this matter first, because Feng Jue is here, and Mexico has been very unstable recently, you'd better not leave his side, if there is anything If you want to, come to me right away, understand?"

After finishing speaking, she had already stood up, Su Yan nodded quickly.

Then she left, Su Yan looked at her back, she didn't have any appetite to continue eating, she stared at the food in front of her for several minutes, she didn't continue to move her chopsticks, she also got up, ready to go back to Feng Jue's ward.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Feng Jue already had an angry face, and when she saw her coming in, there was a gleam in his eyes, but his face became even more stinky, "Where are you going to eat all your meals?" Is it? Let me hang here as a patient for so long."

Su Yan looked at his even childish face, and in vain recalled Mu Liuli's face and the question she asked her just now.

Does Feng Jue need another identity?

Could it be that he really wants more, things she doesn't know?

She couldn't laugh, she just closed the door quietly, and from the corner of her eye, she found that there was an extra bed in the ward, a single bed, it looked a bit small, but it was enough to sleep her alone.

Su Yan walked over and touched his forehead with her hand, "Have you taken any medicine?

In fact, what she asked was nonsense. Since she came here, Feng Jue has basically been taking care of her. She must have come to take the medicine in person, so she herself is the one who knows best whether he has taken the medicine.

Feng Jue frowned, seeing that she was absent-minded.

The medicines are all sent by the nurses, and they are not available today, so she has no way to feed them now.

She had nothing to do, so she sat down on the new bed.He just lowered his eyes and kept silent all the time, and he didn't seem to have any intention of speaking.

Feng Jue's gaze fell on her all the time, until she sat in this posture for a long time, that look of preoccupation could be seen as long as she had eyes.

She bit her lip slightly, and after an unknown amount of time, she slowly raised her head to look at the man on the bed, "Feng Jue..."

"Speak up if you have something to say." He looked at her coldly, and said calmly, he had been waiting for a long time for her to speak, and he really didn't like the way she hesitated to speak.

There is something that cannot be said directly.

"I want to know..." After thinking for so long, I still don't know what to say. How should she ask? Do you want to ask if you have something to hide from me, or just like Mu Liuli asked her? , Do you still want other identities that I don't know.

I always feel that once such words are asked, the distance between them will be much farther. He is her boyfriend, but there are so many things that she doesn't know at all. What is this?

After a long time, her eyes slowly gained focus, she looked directly at the man on the bed, and asked softly, "Just now, Mu Liuli asked me if you want another identity."

"So I want to know, do you want a lot of things that I don't know at all?"

Her voice was very soft, as if floating in the air, without touching the ground at all.

Then Su Yan saw at once, his vainly sharp eyes, that kind of eyes even seemed to be questioning her, how could she know such a thing,

At that moment, she even had a feeling of wanting to step back, which was very strange and frightened her.

"Yanyan," he saw that the alienation in her eyes was receding, and his voice became even colder, but he still ordered, "Come here, come to me."

Su Yan looked at him, not knowing what to do.

"Yanyan," Feng Jue saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, and the blankness and fragility in those eyes instantly broke his heart, "Be obedient, come here."

Her hands tightened quietly, but she still got up and walked over to sit beside him.

"Are you tired?" He looked into her eyes and asked lightly.

"It's okay," she almost couldn't find her own voice, so she just replied in a low voice.

"Come under my quilt," his voice softened a lot when he said this, "take off the outer clothes."

Su Yan froze for a moment, didn't look up at him, but whispered, "I can't sleep with you, I will touch your wound."

"Isn't it still early?" His face was pale, "Talk with me."

Su Yan looked at his face, took a deep breath, didn't say anything, but obediently took off her coat and shoes, and crawled into his quilt carefully, for fear of touching his body or bumping into him. his wounds.

Then, according to his instructions, he took half of the big pillow he was leaning on so that she could lean on it comfortably.

This is, um, the standard posture of pure chatting under the quilt.

She didn't speak, and now she didn't know what to say to him, she felt unspeakably depressed, and she didn't want to talk to him.

"It's not what you think," a faint voice came from the top of her head. Su Yan was startled, and looked up at him, Feng Jue's eyes were indifferent and transparent, "The person Mu Liuli is looking for is not me. The relationship between the underworld is very simple, they are thieves, and I am a soldier."