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

César laughed softly upon hearing this.

"Mumu," he called her name, his voice was hoarse, gentle and cruel, "don't you know that you are the only one who can make me give up such a good opportunity?"

Just because he wants to save An Mo doesn't mean she's worthy of being a noble Yemen.

Shenmu's breath was suffocated, and her hands were clenched tightly. People of their kind are all the same, ruthless and ruthless. Except for a small number of people who really care about them, the others are far worse than Benefits are not important.

Even, the more people with identities like her brother or César who can be worth their own money, the more dangerous they are.

She didn't know, if he really agreed to her, then the meaning of An Mo's existence...

"I see," she said softly.

"Cesar, apart from this reason, you have no other conditions to impress me." Shenmu said lightly, this is also true, to be precise, she did not intend to let Su Yan save people.

"I heard you have a good relationship with Mu Liuli?" César was not angry, but changed the subject instead.

Shenmu frowned subconsciously, "That's right, what's wrong?"

"She wants to deal with Yemen, but you want to be with Dongfang Qi, how did you become the second young lady of Yemen?" He tapped his fingers on his knee and said flatly.

To deal with the Dongfang family, she bent her lips, "So, Mr. Godfather, you want to tell me that if Yemen wants to deal with the Dongfang family, you can consider my suggestion, let Yemen go first, and destroy the Dongfang family. do you mean this?"

He clearly said just now that he would not let Yemen go, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

Yemen is his opponent, but the Dongfang family is his enemy. Who is more important, but if Yemen is pulled down, the mafia will dominate. If the Dongfang family is destroyed, no one in Baidao will dare to disclose it. Against the Mafia.

"Are you sure, if Yemen cooperates with the mafia, you can still marry Dongfang Qi?"

Of course it is not possible.

Shenmu smiled coolly, "So, I'm not as capricious as you imagined."

"Gong Shenmu, it seems that your feelings are really nothing more than that." César sneered, with indescribable sarcasm and sarcasm in his smile.

So, even if she really likes someone, it's nothing more than that, she can be intimate with him behind Dongfang Qi's back, and she can betray him for the sake of profit, how much affection can she have?

You have to like it to this point, and then find out that she is actually such a woman.

Even at this point, he still felt that it was her.

Loving someone is really a habit engraved in the bone marrow, there is no way to change it, and I don't want to change it.

Shenmu's body was buried in the soft sofa, curling herself up like an embryo, "I'll let Su Yan save her, goodbye."

Every time she talks to him, she feels tired.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at her bedroom, unable to calm down for a while.

I'm really tired. If only Mo Bai was here, if only Mo Bai was awake, she would definitely help her, and she would definitely help her solve all the problems.

In fact, she doesn't like this kind of life at all. She is very tired. She has been favored since she was a child. She has long been used to that kind of life. She is used to being held in the palm of her hand. She is used to whatever she wants, someone will give it to her with both hands. before.

You don't have to be like her, cautious, step by step, just want to guard something that originally belonged to her.

Standing up, she casually picked up a coat and put it on herself.

She went to the deepest room in the corridor on the top floor where her brother lived. There were two men in black guarding the door, standing straight as if they had been standing all year round.

"Second Miss," the two of them bowed respectfully when they saw her, "Are you visiting Miss Biao again?"

Shenmu smiled slightly, "Yes, it's boring to be alone, I'll come and talk to her."

One of them had already opened the door swiftly, and Shenmu walked in, then closed the door of the room by the way.

This is a small independent living room, very quiet and clean, quiet because it is not popular, clean because someone comes to clean it every day.

She straightly pushed open the bedroom door, walked in, and saw a big bed with a set of silk and white sheets on it. This bedroom is not very big, but the layout is warm and elegant, maybe because of the good weather. Because of the reason, the servant opened the window, and the moonlight came in, and the curtains scattered on one side were also gently blown by the wind.

There was a woman lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, breathing quietly and evenly, as if she had been asleep for a century.

She is beautiful, this is the first impression she gives people, if it is not because she is sleeping, her face is a bit transparent and pale, she belongs to the kind of stunning beauty.

"Sister," Shenmu called in a low voice, not using too much of a voice, as if afraid of waking her up, "How can you wake up, you wake up quickly."

When you wake up, you'll tell me what to do.

Mo Bai has been an amazing girl since she was a child, she was already famous in the underworld before she made her official debut six or seven years ago.

Back then, there were many legends about her in the underworld. The most speculative thing was that the mafia godfather at that time planned to pass on the next position to her—if she hadn't died.

Most people thought that she was dead and hadn't had time to take over yet.

"I guessed that you would be here," Su Yan's voice sounded at the door, although the person on the bed would not be woken up, she subconsciously lightened her steps, "Mumu, when you are in a bad mood , will come here."

"Did Feng Jue come back with you?" When Mu Liuli was still in Rome, she called Su Yan immediately after she knew the news of An Mo's injury.

She wanted An Mo to die, but there were some things she had to do.

"Well," Su Yan replied softly, "He doesn't allow me to stay in Yemen alone."

"He's right," Shenmu looked up, with a gentle and quiet smile, "Yemen is not safe now, I am most assured that he is with you."

"What are you worried about?" Su Yan frowned, looking at this girl who grew up with her but thought much deeper than her, and asked softly.

Shenmu lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, "I want Mo Bai to wake up, how I wish she could wake up at this time."