The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous
Chapter 456 I don't want you to die too early
"Don't look at me like that. I only found out last time on Bosai Island," An Mo continued. When I saw his face, I didn't even know."
No wonder, when An Mo saw Yin Mei for the first time, her expression was not right. She thought the man's appearance was so shocking.
"He's my big brother, Dongfang Ye."
Shenmu took 2 minutes to respond, "Your brother has a bad relationship with your grandfather?"
"Not good," should be said to be very bad, think about it.
However, she did not expect that besides being the young master of the Dongfang family, her brother was also the famous Yinmei.
However, he approached Dongfang's family and Gong Shenmu, what was his purpose?
"I see." Without asking any more, she said four short words, ending the conversation between them, "I will find a way."
After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.
"Remember what you said, this news should be enough to exchange for what I want."
What she wanted was to make her completely disappear in Dongfang's house.
Xia Ying was waiting for her outside. When she saw her coming out, she didn't say much, and asked calmly, "Is there anything else to do?"
Shaking his head mysteriously, he forced a smile, "It's okay, let's go back."
Xia Ying is a very sensitive person, he can feel Shenmu's mood and depression, so he didn't say anything superfluous, not even comforting her, leaving her a very quiet space.
Shenmu didn't go back to the embassy, but called Yuezhuo and went back to England directly. She didn't have Yinmei's contact method, so sending someone to find him probably wouldn't have any effect, so she simply went back in person.
She has been used to being a trapeze, and it is rare for her to stay in a certain position for a long time.
Still the same itinerary, Shenmu has a very strong intuition that Yinmei is waiting for her on Bosay Island.
His look as he left told her so.
Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the living room of the villa, she saw a man sitting on the sofa pruning white roses on the second floor.
The same rose, the same scissors, and even the same posture, the only difference is that he changed his clothes.
Shenmu also noticed this time that every time he prunes white roses, what does this mean?
"I'm back so soon." Yin Mei knew who it was just by her voice without even raising her head, "It seems that Second Miss has a wider network than I imagined."
"What does this matter have to do with you?" Shenmu walked up to him a few steps, "You counted on me from the beginning?"
Shenmu's complexion can be said to be ugly, this man easily made her feel an inexplicable, extremely subtle uneasiness and fear, she couldn't see through him at all, he was a fascination that couldn't penetrate even a ray of light.
"Don't wrong me, I'm not interested in plotting against the Mafia and Yemen, or Russia or the Dongfang family." He still didn't look up, his slender and well-articulated hands were earnestly trimming the flowers in his hands , as if how important this time is.
"However, since you are back, you can stay for a few more days," he said with a slight smile, "here at least I can guarantee that you will not die temporarily, and I will not let the whole world know how pitiful you are."
Shenmu frowned, for a moment she couldn't even understand what his words meant.
The only thing she knows clearly is that Yin Mei, also known as Dongfang Ye, this genius of the century who once made the whole world famous and even shocked, he nests on this island all day long, but he knows everything clearly.
What has happened, and... what hasn't happened yet.
She didn't know why her voice trembled, "What do you mean?"
Yin Mei finally finished pruning the flowers in his hands. This kind of thing that should be done by women or gardeners fell on his hands, which has a unique elegance and nobility.
"Instead of worrying about César, you might as well worry about yourself," Yinmei put all the flowers back into the vase one by one, and continued methodically, "The mafia godfather, it won't be so useful, but you Second Miss, if César fell in love with a woman other than you, would you go blind, or would you suffer from severe pain, or would you just die like this?"
Shenmu's face was as white as paper.
Looking at her appearance, Yin Mei sighed twice, there seemed to be pity in her eyes, but when she looked deeper, there was nothing but the most desolate indifference, "Second miss, you are so affectionate, so affectionate that you put your man Push it out, should I call you great? Or should I say you're—stupid?"
Shenmu looked at his peerless face, and said coldly, "So, you can assure me that nothing will happen to him? How about not getting caught by your family?"
Yin Mei's face was as flat as a bowl of water.
He guessed that she knew his identity, or more precisely, he knew.
"That's why I let you stay here, Second Miss, if you die," he lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, "I will be very sad."
Shenmu understood what he meant by being sad. Her existence was an important pawn for him to achieve his goal.
Although it is not necessary, but if he cannot lose it, he will definitely not choose to lose it.
After placing the vase, Yin Mei stood up. He was very tall, and his posture of looking down at Shenmu changed to looking down. He smiled, "Lovely woman...if she is half as affectionate as you..."
The first half of the sentence was a plain and slow statement, and the latter has turned into a low murmur to himself. Shenmu only heard that if she...
she?
This is her, the silver charm?Judging by his appearance, did that woman dump him?
Could it be that she... has something to do with her?
Yin Mei walked past her, looked down at his own hand, didn't even look at her, but said very gracefully, "Based on my guess, Second Miss, your wish will be granted soon, so... …to be prepared to be prepared.”
Who knew what he was referring to, just asked in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to give you painkillers. As I said, I don't want you to die too early."
Shenmu suffocated, died too early?Her eyes are full of blankness, people who will die sooner or later, is there any big difference between dying sooner or later?
For her, there shouldn't be any, as long as... her brother can recover and Mo Bai can wake up
She has no regrets.
But, does she really have no regrets?
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No wonder, when An Mo saw Yin Mei for the first time, her expression was not right. She thought the man's appearance was so shocking.
"He's my big brother, Dongfang Ye."
Shenmu took 2 minutes to respond, "Your brother has a bad relationship with your grandfather?"
"Not good," should be said to be very bad, think about it.
However, she did not expect that besides being the young master of the Dongfang family, her brother was also the famous Yinmei.
However, he approached Dongfang's family and Gong Shenmu, what was his purpose?
"I see." Without asking any more, she said four short words, ending the conversation between them, "I will find a way."
After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.
"Remember what you said, this news should be enough to exchange for what I want."
What she wanted was to make her completely disappear in Dongfang's house.
Xia Ying was waiting for her outside. When she saw her coming out, she didn't say much, and asked calmly, "Is there anything else to do?"
Shaking his head mysteriously, he forced a smile, "It's okay, let's go back."
Xia Ying is a very sensitive person, he can feel Shenmu's mood and depression, so he didn't say anything superfluous, not even comforting her, leaving her a very quiet space.
Shenmu didn't go back to the embassy, but called Yuezhuo and went back to England directly. She didn't have Yinmei's contact method, so sending someone to find him probably wouldn't have any effect, so she simply went back in person.
She has been used to being a trapeze, and it is rare for her to stay in a certain position for a long time.
Still the same itinerary, Shenmu has a very strong intuition that Yinmei is waiting for her on Bosay Island.
His look as he left told her so.
Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the living room of the villa, she saw a man sitting on the sofa pruning white roses on the second floor.
The same rose, the same scissors, and even the same posture, the only difference is that he changed his clothes.
Shenmu also noticed this time that every time he prunes white roses, what does this mean?
"I'm back so soon." Yin Mei knew who it was just by her voice without even raising her head, "It seems that Second Miss has a wider network than I imagined."
"What does this matter have to do with you?" Shenmu walked up to him a few steps, "You counted on me from the beginning?"
Shenmu's complexion can be said to be ugly, this man easily made her feel an inexplicable, extremely subtle uneasiness and fear, she couldn't see through him at all, he was a fascination that couldn't penetrate even a ray of light.
"Don't wrong me, I'm not interested in plotting against the Mafia and Yemen, or Russia or the Dongfang family." He still didn't look up, his slender and well-articulated hands were earnestly trimming the flowers in his hands , as if how important this time is.
"However, since you are back, you can stay for a few more days," he said with a slight smile, "here at least I can guarantee that you will not die temporarily, and I will not let the whole world know how pitiful you are."
Shenmu frowned, for a moment she couldn't even understand what his words meant.
The only thing she knows clearly is that Yin Mei, also known as Dongfang Ye, this genius of the century who once made the whole world famous and even shocked, he nests on this island all day long, but he knows everything clearly.
What has happened, and... what hasn't happened yet.
She didn't know why her voice trembled, "What do you mean?"
Yin Mei finally finished pruning the flowers in his hands. This kind of thing that should be done by women or gardeners fell on his hands, which has a unique elegance and nobility.
"Instead of worrying about César, you might as well worry about yourself," Yinmei put all the flowers back into the vase one by one, and continued methodically, "The mafia godfather, it won't be so useful, but you Second Miss, if César fell in love with a woman other than you, would you go blind, or would you suffer from severe pain, or would you just die like this?"
Shenmu's face was as white as paper.
Looking at her appearance, Yin Mei sighed twice, there seemed to be pity in her eyes, but when she looked deeper, there was nothing but the most desolate indifference, "Second miss, you are so affectionate, so affectionate that you put your man Push it out, should I call you great? Or should I say you're—stupid?"
Shenmu looked at his peerless face, and said coldly, "So, you can assure me that nothing will happen to him? How about not getting caught by your family?"
Yin Mei's face was as flat as a bowl of water.
He guessed that she knew his identity, or more precisely, he knew.
"That's why I let you stay here, Second Miss, if you die," he lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, "I will be very sad."
Shenmu understood what he meant by being sad. Her existence was an important pawn for him to achieve his goal.
Although it is not necessary, but if he cannot lose it, he will definitely not choose to lose it.
After placing the vase, Yin Mei stood up. He was very tall, and his posture of looking down at Shenmu changed to looking down. He smiled, "Lovely woman...if she is half as affectionate as you..."
The first half of the sentence was a plain and slow statement, and the latter has turned into a low murmur to himself. Shenmu only heard that if she...
she?
This is her, the silver charm?Judging by his appearance, did that woman dump him?
Could it be that she... has something to do with her?
Yin Mei walked past her, looked down at his own hand, didn't even look at her, but said very gracefully, "Based on my guess, Second Miss, your wish will be granted soon, so... …to be prepared to be prepared.”
Who knew what he was referring to, just asked in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to give you painkillers. As I said, I don't want you to die too early."
Shenmu suffocated, died too early?Her eyes are full of blankness, people who will die sooner or later, is there any big difference between dying sooner or later?
For her, there shouldn't be any, as long as... her brother can recover and Mo Bai can wake up
She has no regrets.
But, does she really have no regrets?
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