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

She had a headache, and she couldn't stop her father's temper. Before, her father didn't interfere, but once he did, she couldn't do anything about it.

An Mo raised her chin, "I don't care how many people are afraid of you Yemen, but let me tell you, I won't compromise so easily. Unless you kill me, I will never disappear."

Shenmu smiled when she heard the words, without much reaction, she withdrew her hand, her delicate face was still very quiet, her eyes were on César's body for a few seconds, she tilted her head, turned around and went out the door by herself go.

She doesn't like to make things too big and involve innocent people, and she doesn't want to care about people who don't know what's good or bad.

"Daddy..." She wanted to say that she had to eat first, but before she could say two words, she was already hugged by the waist, the familiar warmth of the familiar embrace, but there was no distance between them.

César raised his hand to hug her the moment she passed him, and walked downstairs without saying a word.

She stared at him blankly, her handsome face was expressionless, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her jaw was tense. This was a sign of his patience, and she knew it very well.

She didn't see that the blue meridians in the hand he held her were throbbing, showing her already huge anger.

Shenmu lowered her head, bit her lip, and said flatly, "I'm sorry, my daddy's personality is like this."

She wanted to say that she would solve it as soon as possible and would not trouble you again, but when she was about to speak, she suddenly thought that she couldn't do it.

She didn't even know what her father wanted to do.

César just looked ahead, didn't even look at her, and didn't say anything. When he walked to the dining room, he put her on the stool, "Eat when you're hungry."

In a calm tone, no emotion can be heard.

Seeing her coming down, the servant quickly brought up the food that Nan Shu'er had ordered before. Shenmu frowned as she looked at the fragrant food. She just didn't want to see them quarreling. In fact, she really didn't have much appetite now.

For some reason, they came down, but no one else followed. After the servants left, there were only the two of them in the restaurant.

Shenmu sat quietly, not intending to move.

"Eat." César's eyes fell on her face, and he spit out two words.

"You know I don't really want to eat."

"Then what do you want to do?" Her dark green eyes were dark, and she couldn't see to the end.

He didn't even know when she had become so thin and thin.

There is pain in the heart that runs over one by one.

Shenmu raised her head and met his eyes. She reached out and touched her face, "Thank you for saving me."

There was an extremely slight tremor in the quiet voice.

"Eat." He still had these two words.

In fact, seeing how thin she was now, that was the only thing on his mind.

"My daddy has a bad temper..."

"Han Li said you need a blood bank," he interrupted her suddenly, his eyes fixed on her face, not letting go of any subtle expression on her face, "According to what they said, this person is very I can't."

After a few words, he hardly used any flatness, no emotion, and even the tone of his voice did not change.

Shenmu still just sat quietly, showing no embarrassment.

After a while, she opened her mouth, "Sorry."

"Reason." It was the same voice.

The restaurant was so quiet, so quiet that you could hear a hair fall to the floor.

Shenmu put her hands in her sleeves, she was speechless.

There was no change in the expression on his face, only the eyelashes were still trembling.

The woman in front of César raised her chin with her hand, her voice was hoarse and helpless, "Mumu, I'm really tired, can you tell the truth?"

truth?She was confused, what truth did he want to hear?

Her eyes are full of confusion, she is really confused now.

There was no light in her eyes, she spoke out with difficulty, she didn't even know what she said, "I'm fine, Uncle Han Li will cure me."

The strength in his hands relaxed a bit, "Since when did you start? You fainted several times in front of me, and you were in great pain, all because of this inexplicable illness? Why, you never said anything?"

In the last sentence, he gritted his teeth, as if cutting out from the throat bone.

"I didn't check it out, I don't know, so I thought it was caused by the germs that Dongfang Shu planted on my body," she said in such a light tone that a gust of wind could blow it away.

Her jaw was much thinner, his fingers could measure it.

This woman must have been born to torture him!

He held her chin, the distance between them was very close, he breathed heavily, and the scorching breath lingered around her nostrils, she just maintained her posture without moving.

She thought he would say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. Instead, she let go and opened the distance between them.

"Finish your meal."

Shenmu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she swallowed the words, turned around and lifted up the chopsticks on the table, and ate quietly.

In fact, she didn't know what she ate or the taste of the food in her mouth, she just completed this action almost mechanically.

César sat on the side, neither spoke to her, nor got up to go back to An Mo, the atmosphere was silent and awkward.

Shenmu speeded up the frequency and fed all the food in the bowl into his mouth before putting down the spoon.

The timing was just right, and there were footsteps coming from upstairs, and Shenmu instructed in a low voice, "No matter what my dad says, don't make him angry."

She stood up first, then lowered her head and added, "I beg you."

Gong Shentuo walked towards her, with a pair of indifferent eyes, filled with many complicated emotions, Shenmu hurriedly stepped out of the chair and followed his footsteps.

"I'll go back to Yemen right away." She said in a soft voice before Boss Gong could speak.

Gong Shentuo looked at his daughter, "Han Li said that you will need blood transfusions all the time, so let César take care of you."

The so-called letting César take care of him means letting her follow him back to the Mafia, and then give her blood transfusions at any time.

César pulled back his chair and stood up.

"Daddy." Her voice was still soft, but there was a little more persistence in it, "I'll go back to Yemen."

Gong Shentuo stared at her for a while, then sneered, "Go back to Yemen, and die in front of your mommy?"

Shenmu's face instantly turned pale, her pupils shrank violently, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

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