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

Gong Shentuo never spoke to her with such an attitude, and questioned her severely.

"Uncle Gong," César frowned, glanced at Mu Mu's pale face, and his face sank, "Don't say that about Mu Mu."

The word "death" is too harsh.

Gong Shentuo's eyes were extremely sharp, and he stared at César, "I don't care if you like it or not, take good care of Mumu, and Han Li will stay by her side."

Nan Shu'er and Hughes followed from behind, as well as Han Li and Yin Mei who frowned silently and didn't know what he was thinking.

There was also An Mo who was struggling to get out of the wheelchair.

Shenmu closed her eyes and lowered her head, she didn't know how she should face these two men.

César smiled, with a smile on his face, but no smile in his eyes, "What's wrong with her?"

What kind of disease requires inexplicable blood transfusion, or blood of a different blood type from your own?

"You just need to answer me, are you willing to take care of Mumu?" Gong Shentuo's tense expression showed that his patience had reached its limit.

The sound of the wheelchair sliding, Hughes looked at An Mo coldly, this woman really lingers.

She slid straight in front of César, and Miyazaki glanced at her, with murderous intent in her jet-black eyes, but strangely, he didn't stop her.

"Cesar." An Mo raised his head, not looking at anyone, but only at the man standing silently, "You just promised me today that you won't drive me away unless my leg is cured. I'm leaving, you have to take care of her, how can you make me feel uncomfortable?"

Shenmu lowered her eyes, a pale self-deprecating smile flashed across her eyes.

An Mo continued, "She is the second Miss Yemen, she has the best doctor and can receive the best care, but I only have you," she paused, and glanced at Shenmu who was standing by the side , "I didn't snatch you from her, but since she doesn't want you, I have no reason to give you back at this time. It's not fair."

"Miss Gong Er," she looked at Shenmu with burning eyes, and said word by word, "You can't be so selfish. Now that you need a blood transfusion, you can go back to César. You only think about yourself, what about me?" Where's Cesare? Where's my brother?"

She is selfish?hehe.

Shenmu raised her eyes and smiled softly, she looked at César, "So I deserve to die?"

A light and fluffy sentence fell, and César suddenly raised his head, looking at her pale but smiling face, she was obviously smiling, but he seemed to feel the most severe questioning.

This feeling made him suffocate to the point where he could hardly breathe. Unfortunately, when he looked at it again, the feeling just now seemed to be just an illusion.

She walked past him quietly, with long hair and a straight back, and stopped when she reached Gong Shentuo's side, "Daddy, I'm very tired, let me think about it, please? "

She raised her face, pleading in her tone and eyes.

César's eyes followed her almost all the time, following her figure subconsciously. When he heard these words, his chest felt ruthless.

I'm very tired. He said this to her before eating just now.

Just, why is she tired?

Because of illness?Why doesn't it look like it?

Think about it, what does she need to think about?

Gong Futuo looked down at her, but said in an indifferent tone, "Cesar, I'm waiting for your answer."

Shenmu held her hand tightly, bit her lip, and stopped breathing.

César kept looking at Shenmu, looking at her back, his eyes were deep and complicated, the depths in which no one could understand, An Mo's hand held her hand, the temperature was very cold, and she was very scared.

After a while, he said lightly, "Yin Mei cured An Mo's leg, I can agree."

Shenmu's hands lost all strength, but she still stood upright.

Gong Shentuo made a smile, bloodthirsty and indifferent, "I think it's faster to kill her." He looked at the woman in the wheelchair with a half-smile, his eyes full of disgust, "I don't mind dropping the price once, I will do it myself."

Although such a woman is not qualified to let him do it.

An Mo was frightened by such a voice, and the chill penetrated into her bones. Gong Shentuo said it lightly, but everyone could tell that he could turn these words into reality at any time.

Even César couldn't keep her.

In this world, there is no one that Miyazaki Takuo can't kill if he wants to.

She couldn't really not be afraid.

"Uncle Gong," Cizell maintained a barely polite attitude towards Gong Shentuo, stating a fact in a flat tone, "You also said just now that Mumu needs a blood transfusion, and I must. If you kill her, Who transfused your daughter's blood?"

, Yin Mei stood at the outermost part of the crowd, so no one saw the expression on his face, the brows were raised, and the smile seemed to be full of interest.

The coldness in Gong Shentuo's eyes deepened, his eyes were cold and contemptuous, "I want your blood, can you refuse?"

Shenmu felt that each word hit her eardrums one by one, and her head hurt even worse, so she let out a long breath, "Daddy," in a quiet and clean voice, "Don't make things difficult for me, okay? The second time my daughter begs you, I promise, I will solve this matter myself and give you a satisfactory answer."

Gong Shentuo squinted at his daughter, and his voice overflowed from his lips, full of danger, "Are you sure, you can give me a satisfactory answer?"

Shenmu smiled slightly, "If you're not satisfied, wouldn't you do it yourself?"

How dare she make daddy dissatisfied.

However, she really didn't know how she could satisfy him.

Gong Shentuo withdrew his gaze, "Okay, last chance, Mumu, don't force me to do it myself."

After saying this, he turned around, looking at his posture, as if he was going to leave directly.

Nan Shu'er hurriedly said, "Boss Gong, are you leaving?"

Gong Shentuo frowned, and said flatly, "Shu'er, for the time being, she knows about this."

Shu'er frowned, hesitated, but still nodded quickly, "I see."

After he quit Yemen's affairs, he spent most of his time with Xia Jin. If Jin'er was not by her side for a long time, she would definitely notice something.

What happened to Mumu... She still doesn't understand what happened.

It wasn't until Gong Shentuo's figure disappeared from her sight that Shenmu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cesar, let's go." An Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, that man was too scary, she felt depressed and terrified when she was in the same space with him.

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