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

He was stunned. Based on what he knew about the godfather, it was impossible for him to let Dongfang Shu go. No matter how much An Mo begged, it was useless. She didn't have such a great influence on the godfather.

Except for Gong Shenmu, no one with such great influence has appeared before.

"An Mo," the indifference in Cizer's eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at her quietly, "Hold on, live on, I promise you, I will let your grandfather go, I promise you too, I will never let you go injured."

His voice was very flat, as if he was stating a simple fact, without any emotional ups and downs, "I once said to give you a chance, Gong Shenmu does not belong to me, I belong to you, as long as you live."

It wasn't just An Mo who was shocked, but also Hui, who stood behind César, and could clearly hear every word he said.

An Mo was in disbelief at first, as if she couldn't believe what she had just heard, until after tens of seconds, she suddenly hugged his arm, the joy and surprise in her voice filled all her emotions mood.

"You're willing to accept me... aren't you?" She cried and laughed, seeming to forget the pain, "I have a chance, right?"

Listening to her voice is still full of disbelief.

César stopped talking, just bent down and hugged her lazily, raised his eyebrows and said lightly to Feng Ye, "I'm sorry to trouble you, the rest of the matter will be settled."

Feng Ye nodded, agreeing.

César hugged An Mo, turned around and walked towards the direction of boarding the plane without turning his head. This time, no one dared to stop them again.

Hui immediately followed without saying a word, and what the godfather said when he promised An Mo just now echoed in his ears.

This is... is the godfather really going to give up on Miss Yemen and accept other women?

Finally...Ken gave up completely.

Well, after all, he had promised An Mo just now, as long as she lived.

It's just that, the tone and voice of the speech, he still couldn't hear the joy of starting again, or any other emotions that could make him feel relieved.

That's right, Hui figured it out within a few minutes, not wanting it doesn't mean he really doesn't love her anymore.

Maybe the Godfather just... doesn't want to love anymore.

In this way, completely cut off your thoughts.

is this okay?

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seaside.

The sea breeze was strong, and the woman in the black thin sweater bent down a little bit, and her slender figure gradually curled up uncontrollably.

The sea breeze made her hair flutter wantonly, she squatted down, and then slumped on the beach, pressing her abdomen fiercely with one hand.

From a distance, one could tell that she was suffering great pain.

"Miss," immediately surrounded by tourists around, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Someone supported her shoulders and pushed the long hair away from her face. Under the black hair, there was a beautiful and stunning face, but at this moment it looked bloodless, like a heart attack.

Shenmu has only the last and weakest consciousness left, she can't even see what the stranger who is supporting her looks like, she can only vaguely hear someone asking her what's wrong with concern.

She wants to talk and ask someone to take her back to the villa. Dongfang Ye can save her. He said that if she dies, he will be in trouble.

But she has no strength, and all the strength in her body is used to maintain the last trace of consciousness left.

"Send it to the hospital," the tourists surrounding her chattered, "Looking at her appearance, she may have had a heart attack..."

"Get out of the way..." Before they could make a move, two tall men broke through the crowd and rushed in, unceremoniously shaking off the hand that was supporting her.

"Second Miss," the two bodyguards who stayed on the island to take care of Shenmu came in. They saw Shenmu fainted from a distance, and they ran over immediately.

Her complexion was poor, pale, her whole face was distorted by the pain, her breathing was heavy, and she tried not to cry out, her body curled up like a shrimp.

The two looked at each other, and one of them said in a low voice, "Let Dr. Han come over immediately, Second Miss looks very serious."

The other just nodded, "I'll go right away..."

"No," an extremely weak voice came from Shenmu's mouth, her hand rested on the arm of the bodyguard who was holding her, "Go back to the villa, find Yinmei, and go right away."

Her voice was close to breathless, as if she had exhausted all the strength in her body.

The two of them didn't dare to delay, they quickly picked her up and rushed to the villa, one carried her back to her bedroom, and the other went to find Yin Mei.

Shenmu was put on the bed, and the pain in her body made her wish she could pass out immediately.

It's fine if you faint, and you don't have to hurt like this anymore.

Her mind was like being weighed down by a thousand catties of stones, she had no strength to think anymore, her fingers were tightly clutching the sheets under her body, and she was extremely restrained, she was so painful that she left without letting go. Call out your own voice.

Yinmei's movements were quick, and she rushed over within a few minutes. Shenmu had already bent into a shrimp on the bed, rolling around on the big bed.

The eyes of the two bodyguards were wide open, and they looked at each other blankly. They had never seen Shenmu like this, and they didn't know what disease she had.

It hurts like this, even a big man like them can't bear it, let alone their second lady has been pampered since she was a child.

But she bit her lip vigorously and didn't make a sound.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here and hold her down," Yin Mei frowned, and glanced at the two people who were standing in the bedroom without going out or moving.

The two of them didn't move, they were bodyguards, they were used to only listening to their master's words, Yin Mei was an outsider to them.

"Come here yet, do you want to watch her die in pain?" Yin Mei waited for two seconds and saw that they still had no response, she said coldly, suppressing her somewhat invisible aura.

The two of them didn't have too much time to hesitate, one left and one right pressed her subconsciously struggling body, Yin Mei took a light look at the woman who was in pain and couldn't control herself, and took out the syringe from the medicine box in an orderly manner.

The transparent liquid was drawn out, and the needle hole was inserted into the blood vessel on the wrist. With a little force, a tube of analgesic was injected into her body.

The effect of the medicine was very fast, almost as soon as he finished the injection, her struggle stopped, her eyes were half closed, and the cold sweat on her forehead almost drenched her hair.

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