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

An Mo didn't understand how she could be so cruel to a man who had loved him for more than ten years.

She really wanted to slap her again if she could.

"Gong Shenmu, is your heart made of iron?" She gritted her teeth and looked at the woman in front of her with resentment. After all these years, she had never felt so resentful.

Such a fickle woman can get such affection.

Could it be that, as the saying goes, all good men love bad women?

Shenmu smiled coolly, "I haven't accepted him for so many years, and people always ask me that. I accepted him and gave him a chance, but now I still ask this question?" She raised her pretty eyebrows and smiled sweetly. , "I have no right to reject a man I don't love? Just because he loves me, I must also love her, so that's not hard-hearted? This is also logical, it's too ridiculous."

An Mo suddenly became angry. She had always been angry, but she had always held back. Even the slap just now was just because she couldn't bear it, so she slapped her straight.

How could she understate his feelings so lightly and talk about his feelings indifferently? Could it be that she really didn't know how he held her up for ten years, for fear that she would be unhappy and that she would be hurt? Are you wronged?

She endured it again and again, but she still couldn't hold it back. She raised her hand again, aimed at her face, and slapped her hard.

Only this time, she didn't hit her again, because Gong Shenmu raised his hand to stop her hand, and then slapped her face even harder with a backhand.

An Mo was beaten so hard that her face was turned to the side. Her strength was almost greater than the combined strength of her two words.

Even, if she was not mistaken, there was a flash of murderous look in Gong Shenmu's eyes, cold and icy.

The smell of blood poured into the throat, out of the lips, and slowly flowed down the corners of the lips.

With such great strength and such a precise angle, An Mo thought, she must not be as gentle and harmless as she looks, otherwise she would not slap her so professionally.

"Miss An," Gong Shenmu smiled lightly, "It seems that we are destined to be enemies by nature, see you next time."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the bag in his hand to his shoulder, then turned around, with a straight figure, leaving only a clean and neat back.

She stood at the stairs until the woman's back disappeared.

"She hit you?" An indifferent voice rang in his ear, and An Mo finally came back to his senses, subconsciously trying to cover his wound.

But there was no way, the corners of her lips were still bleeding, and even her face was swollen within a few minutes.

It was obvious at a glance that he had been beaten.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry godfather, I was the one who hit Miss Er first."

She didn't know what kind of existence Gong Shenmu was in his heart now, but if she hit her, he must still feel distressed.

After all, loving someone won't end so quickly.

César looked at her for a while, and said calmly, "An Mo, how dare you dare to do something to her."

An Mo bowed her head, but her back was still straight. She said, "I know, Godfather, I am willing to accept all punishments."

No matter what the reason was, she shouldn't have done anything to Gong Shenmu, even if it was her identity, she couldn't offend her.

However, she did fight, and she didn't regret it at all, even if she was about to be punished.

"Since you know the consequences, why do you still do it? Who taught you this?" César's voice suddenly became a little more stern and mocking.

An Mo was a bit embarrassed, but she didn't show it. She still looked neither humble nor overbearing, and said quietly, "Although you may not take it to heart, in my eyes, the godfather is like a god. I can't Bear with it, she hurt you so much."

Shenmu walked alone for a long time. When she came out of the castle, she walked along the straight street without taking the initiative to stop the taxi. She didn't even think about it until a taxi stopped beside her. up.

As soon as his feet were off the ground, his whole body went limp, as if he had collapsed, and fell to his actions.

As if unconscious, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and called out the number.

Then open the window and let the cold wind blow in.

"Yuezhuo, I'm going to Paris to help me prepare the plane," her voice was as quiet as water, still flowing in the depths without movement.

Yuezhuo hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Didn't you go to Rome? Why are you back now?" He was still going to Paris at this time.

Shenmu let the wind blow in and messed up her hair, she smiled, if that was considered a smile, "As you guessed, I fell out with him,"

The person on the phone was silent for a while, "Are you still unwilling to tell him?"

Based on what he knew about her after following her for so many years, she should be planning to tell him when she went to see César at this time.

"What happened to the person Su Yan asked you to check last time?" Shenmu asked lightly, bypassing the subject.

"Not yet," Yue Zhuo brought up this topic, with a hint of shame in it, "all his data since he escaped from prison have been destroyed immediately."

"Ms. Su was almost robbed by someone on the first night of work because she reported the wrong address. He saved her. The next day, the three robbers met Miss Su in the urban area and planned to kidnap her. Later, the three They were all killed in the suburbs."

Shenmu raised her eyes, "You mean, he has been following Yanyan?"

Although she doesn't know who he is, she can tell at a glance. Anyway, he is definitely not someone who just happens to meet you twice.

"It should be," Yue Zhuo said, "He blocked a knife for Miss Su."

Shenmu squinted his eyes, thoughtfully, and asked lightly, "Has he ever had a relationship with Yanyan?"

Yuezhuo was hesitating whether to tell Shenmu about this matter, but she didn't expect that she would bring it up, after all, her plan was that if she couldn't find Dao Wenluo, Su Yan might become her sister-in-law.

"Yes," he said, as his subordinate, he would only report the truth, "On the first day, Miss Su was dragged into the woods by him, probably by force."

"Later, because he almost died trying to save Miss Su, and because Miss Su thought he was a wanted criminal, she didn't dare to send him to the hospital, so she could only take care of her in her own room."

As for the others, Yuezhuo didn't say much.

Shenmu half closed her eyes, she could only think of one person, "Is he still wanted?"