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

Her eyelashes trembled, but her expression was still calm, "I don't know, my eyesight has become very poor, and I have begun to lose strength."

Han Li's expression changed instantly, "Why didn't you call me? Why didn't you come back earlier? Mumu, you can't make fun of your body."

Shenmu smiled faintly, "Uncle Han Li, no matter how serious I am, I can't stop it from withering. I think my time is coming to an end."

Han Li looked at her blankly. She looked very calm, but it was because she was too calm. Ever since she was 16 years old when she knew about it, her temperament became more and more calm. It is said that women have changed in the eighteenth year, and the little girl who was a child has become a real lady.

He has seen the life and death of countless people, but he can't even imagine how it feels for such a young girl to see herself getting closer to death and being helpless, seeing her love in front of her but not being able to touch it. What does it feel like to touch.

"Mumu," Han Li's voice became hoarse, "Don't say that, don't think that way, there will be a solution, and you will live until you grow old."

She still didn't have any extra emotions, and she was in a breezy and desolate body, but there was a tingle of paleness between her brows, "I never lie to myself, even if I lie to everyone, I won't lie to myself."

It is much more difficult to lie to yourself than to lie to others.

"Su Yan gave you a physical examination." Han Li suddenly remembered something, "She found something abnormal in your physical examination report."

Body check?She frowned, "When did she give me a full body check?"

Han Li shook his head, "Don't you know about it yourself?" How could the person involved in the full-body examination be ignorant?

Shenmu was stunned, and then said in a low voice after a while, "Probably... César asked her to do it for me." Still without knowing it.

So yes, has he discovered something?

She didn't say anything, said goodbye to Han Li, and went to her bedroom quietly.

The feeling of waiting to die, huh, huh.

She was getting the antidote for him, but so what if he got the antidote?

She looked at the mobile phone in her hand, the screen was replaced by her and César, she fell asleep, and subconsciously cuddled up to him, he took the picture while she was asleep, he tuned it The angle is very good, and both his and her faces are photographed.

She stared at the screen in a daze, curled up on the sofa by herself, the room was so quiet that it made people feel unpopular.

I don't know how long she watched it. It seems that she has maintained the same posture since she sat down. The phone suddenly started to vibrate. She blinked and looked at the name on the screen.

Cesare.

She didn't move, didn't answer the phone.

Back and forth, the vibration of the phone never stopped, and her eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, letting his name disappear and then light up again.

Over and over again, tirelessly, it seems that if she doesn't answer the phone, he won't give up.

One hour or two hours?Unbeknownst to her, his name lit up 78 times.

Rome, the same mechanical female voice is heard over and over again on the mobile phone. Sorry, the call you made is temporarily unanswered.

not answer the phone?Why don't you answer the phone?

Why didn't you answer his phone?

what is she doing?

The hostility in the dark green eyes became thicker and darker, and the dark aura layered on his body silently permeated the entire space.

It was as if a hole had been torn in his heart, and the cold wind kept blowing in. His whole body was cold, and it seemed that the blood in his body had also cooled down.

He rolled his eyes coldly, forced himself to be calm, and dialed the phone to another person. The person who answered the phone was a little surprised, "Sizer?"

"Well, I'm César." His voice was uncontrollably cold, "Please help me to see if Mumu is there? She just went back today, I'm worried."

Wen Luo was startled, and asked subconsciously, "Can't you call her yourself?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she knew that she had said something wrong. If Shenmu answered her call, César would not spare such a large circle to find her, so she nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go to her Find her in the bedroom and ask her to call you."

César suppressed his temper and said hello in a deep voice.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Luo's call came back, her voice was a little stiff and awkward, "Cesar, Mumu has already rested..."

rest? !César sneered in his heart. When he called her, would he pick her rest time to call?It's not even ten o'clock now, when did she go to bed so early?

An anger was burning in her heart, and it was getting hotter and hotter. He is not a fool. She made it very clear what she meant. She simply refused to answer the phone!

He let her go, and that's how she played with him? !

Facing the phone, he said coldly, "Tell her that I won't receive her call before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will appear in front of her immediately."

Then he hung up the phone directly, Wen Luo curled his lips, did she become cannon fodder?

"Mumu," Wen Luo looked at Shenmu, and repeated César's words with some embarrassment, "He said that if you haven't called her tomorrow, he will appear in front of you."

Wen Luo carefully observed her face, trying to see something from her face, but there was nothing, she just said lightly, "I see,"

Wen Luo deeply felt left out, and she could see that Shenmu didn't want to talk to anyone at all, she smiled knowingly and said, "Mumu, although I don't know why you two are arguing, but I can tell that César is very happy." I care about you, he is very anxious if you don't answer his call, so no matter what, tell him you are safe."

"I'll go back first, my brother is waiting for you, good night."

Shenmu didn't even lift her eyelids, and said quietly, "I'm sorry to trouble you so late, sister-in-law, good night."

Wen Luo shook his head quickly, "It's all right, let's go."

Wen Luo took one last look at her and walked out.

It wasn't until the sound of the door being closed that her eyelashes moved. The lights on the screen had long since dimmed, and his name did not appear again.

She didn't even know what she wanted to do, what was she thinking?

The finger rested on his name, the call was dialed, and she put the phone to her ear.

The phone was connected in almost a second, "Gong Shenmu," said a gloomy and indifferent voice, suppressing the storm inside, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

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