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

Did she say that she was going to find César?

Shenmu looked at her quietly, "You ran from Rome to London on purpose just to warn me not to pester César?"

It's still a painstaking effort, she is a woman who can't even walk.

But, if she doesn't go to César, is she going to watch herself die like this?

"You gave up first, no one forced you," An Mo said, "You have tortured him for so many years, and his heart is already scarred, as long as you disappear completely, I will definitely be able to." Heal the wound in his heart, so, no matter what happens, don't go to him, I beg you."

After hearing this, Shenmu smiled coldly, "Then what if I'm going to die?"

An Mo was taken aback, and quickly said, "No, you have Han Li and my brother by your side, they won't watch you die, they will have other ways."

Shenmu laughed mockingly, "You really have deep affection for him."

The affection is so deep that she finds it ironic.

"I've never concealed this fact." An Mo's expression was full of determination, "I love him, I'm different from you, so I just hope you don't bother him."

She is different from her, hehe, they are indeed different.

An Mo was waiting for her answer, but Shenmu stood up from the chair, raised her hand to look at her watch, and said flatly, "My time is up, you can go back by yourself no matter how you came."

"Gong Shenmu," An Mo grabbed her hand, "You can't go to him..."

Shenmu looked at her speechlessly. The radio reported that she was flying from London to Barcelona. Is she selective deafness?

With force on her hand, she wanted to shake off An Mo's hand like this. When her wrist was raised in the air, a sharp movement spread to her nerves.

His face turned cold all of a sudden, "An Mo, who is following you?"

During the conversation just now, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't expect that it was really aimed at her.

She didn't believe that anyone dared to do anything to her, the second Miss Yemen, in London.

The only possibility is that it was aimed at An Mo.

An Mo looked at her in a daze, "Is someone following me?"

Shenmu raised her eyes, and glanced coldly from the crowd, "An Mo, you are the woman next to César, with a broken leg, who gave you the courage to come out alone?"

How could this woman do such a stupid thing?Does she know how many enemies César has?Does she know that she will implicate him at any time by doing so?

No one dared to touch her before, because she was the second young lady of Yemen, no matter white or underworld, there was no one who dared to offend Yemen and the mafia at the same time.

She, An Mo, had already made enemies in the Bai Dao, and many people in the Underworld even stared at her.

"You said someone was following me?" An Mo's face changed. She knew nothing about the underworld, and she knew the seriousness.

It's just that he was too obsessed with the matter of Gong Shenmu, so he came out alone.

"Isn't this the place of Yemen?"

"Do you want to say that I sent someone to attack you?" This is Yemen's place, but it doesn't mean that this is a place where the world is peaceful and other underworld people dare not work here.

Besides, who knew that the person who followed her must be someone from the underworld?

An Mo was so blocked that she couldn't speak, she quickly took out her mobile phone, "I'm calling César..."

"Cesar is in Rome," Shenmu interrupted her hands coldly, "It's too late for me to transfer someone from Yemen, do you think he will be in time?"

An Mo took a breath, and temporarily ignored her hostile relationship with Gong Shenmu, and asked tremblingly, "Then what should I do?"

so what should I do now?She could escape with a complete An Mo, but she couldn't escape with a woman who could only sit in a wheelchair.

Looking down, she only thought about it for three seconds, then glanced at the woman in the wheelchair, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the boarding gate.

An Mo was stunned, she didn't expect Gong Shenmu to abandon her like this.

That's right, the relationship between them has never been a relationship of mutual support. It is really normal for her to do this.

Shenmu pursed her lips, and the backpack on her back slid onto her left shoulder. Her steps seemed to be very calm, not flustered, and her eyes were looking straight ahead.

It's useless for her to stay here, their only chance is that the group of people's target is only An Mo, then she will have time to call Yuezhuo before she can save her.

The person she once wanted to kill, but today she has to try her best to save it, life is really ironic.

"Second Miss." A cold sneer sounded behind her, and a man in plain clothes stopped in front of her, "Please stay."

Shenmu's footsteps were forced to stop, her hands clenched into fists in her sleeves, but there was a smile on her face, "What's the matter?"

Her eyes tilted her wrist, and she added lightly, "I'm about to get on the plane, I'm in a hurry."

One in front and one behind, the two men stopped in front of her and smiled, "We were unlucky today and met you, but there is no way, please come with us."

Shenmu frowned, and quickly said indifferently, "If I'm not wrong, your target is a woman in a wheelchair. If you catch her, I'll go to my Barcelona. Do you think I'll help her? I'm with her." relationship is not good."

The man continued to laugh, "Those who do things like ours must make sure that nothing happens. You are the second Miss Yemen. If we fail to complete the task, we may be buried here."

Shenmu stood upright, not intending to move.

Pressing against her back coldly, a more ruthless voice sounded behind her, "Second Miss, please come with us."

Shenmu glanced at the man in front of her, threw the backpack off her shoulders, and threw it casually. The man with the gun immediately caught her. She turned around and returned to An Mo's wheelchair, and stood beside him. Two men in plain clothes.

Her eye-catching appearance, coupled with the fact that An Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, and four or five men were beside them, quickly attracted the attention of the people around her.

Those few people obviously also realized this, one pushed the wheelchair, the other took Shenmu's hand and walked outside quickly.

Two black cars were waiting early, and Shenmu and An Mo were pushed into the front and rear cars respectively.

Shenmu glanced at An Mo before getting into the car, a momentary hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he got into the car without any action.

She is the second young lady of Yemen. It is not uncommon for her to be kidnapped in the past few years, but this is the first time she has been implicated in this way.

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