César frowned, with a gloomy face, "Mumu is sick, she will get sick anytime and die at any time."

Even if Dongfang Shu won't kill her for the time being, except for germs, she will have an attack at any time and needs her blood. If it happens at this time,...

He couldn't imagine.

He owed An Mo, but he could only owe An Mo, no matter what the price was, he would bring Mu Mu back unscathed.

"She did it on purpose," An Mo shook her head, crying, "She is so good, wouldn't she know that she was sick? Didn't she know that she had germs on her body? She just picked it at this time on purpose." something happened..."

Yes, Gong Shenmu must have done it on purpose, whether it's her illness or the bacteria her grandfather planted on her body, she should be aware of it.

With such a body, what does she want to do?Do you want to keep Cesare in this way?

She is so good...

César suddenly realized that he seemed to have subconsciously ignored the fact that Mumu and Mu Liuli were the same person.

There was simply no way in his mind to put the two together.

Mu Liuli is cold, charming and tough, ruthless, and her demeanor is even a little bit more ruthless than Mo Bai's back then.

Shenmu, he has always felt that she is more suitable to be Hughes' sister, the princess and the pea of ​​high society, and no one is more like a socialite than her as the second young lady of Yemen.

the same person……

Unlike, from the hair to every corner of the body, they are not alike in one place.

Two different figures gathered in his mind, with different faces, different voices and smiles, how could they be the same person?

"Godfather..." Hui asked worriedly, "What happened?"

César took two seconds to speak, "Go to New York," he paused, and then added in a cold voice, "Mumu is in Dongfang Shu's hands."

Hui bowed his head and said yes, but there was a lot of worry on his face.

She...how could she be in the Dongfang family's hands again?Glancing sideways at the tearful woman in the wheelchair, Hui Hui was a little hesitant. Is it really okay to exchange An Mo for the Second Miss Gong?Does the godfather really not regret it?

After all, An Mo did nothing wrong.

…………

Shenmu had already escaped once, and in order to prevent her from escaping again, she was directly thrown into prison.

Looking around the simple prison cell with faint eyes, is this also an experience? She has lived for so many years, she was self-willed when she was young, and then she only lived for one thing.

Footsteps sounded, and she didn't even have the desire to look up.

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of her, Dongfang Qi looked down at the woman sitting on the ground with her knees bent, her face was drooped, her long hair covered most of her face, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Most of his body was hidden in the shadows, and there was an indescribable withering and desolation in the cool and peaceful atmosphere.

"Mumu," he said in a low voice, he motioned to his subordinates to open the door for him, the lock was unlocked, he walked in, but she didn't look up, so he squatted down, "Are you okay?"

Shenmu's eyelashes moved, and then she raised her head with belated awareness, looked at the man in front of her, and smiled softly, "It's normal."

Dongfang Qi was dressed in a dark gray formal suit, matched with his handsome appearance, there was an illusion that dazzled people's eyes.

He is different from before. He used to be graceful and graceful, but now he is a little more heavy, but his temperament seems to be more weighty.

"I'm sorry about my grandfather's treatment of you," Dongfang Qi looked at her face, smiled warmly, there was a lot of helplessness in his brows and eyes, and he stretched out his hand, "This is the antidote for germs. I don't know why you didn't take the antidote that César took, this, you can take it."

Shenmu just glanced at his palm, with a little confusion in his eyes, "Give me the antidote? Why?"

She looked neither particularly excited nor surprised.

Dongfang Qi unscrewed the bottle cap with his fingers, "My grandfather has been mentally unstable recently, he may be old, and he can't let go of his life's fame and fortune, so he is getting more and more extreme. He won't listen to anything I say."

There was a touch of tiredness in the ending tone, which was not obvious, but Shenmu still stood out.

After feeding the antidote to her lips, Dongfang Qi still said calmly, "I don't intend to continue fighting with César, and I don't want to hurt you either."

Shenmu didn't move, but just looked at him fixedly.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, "You haven't stopped your grandpa for such a long time, and now you realize it, isn't it a bit late?"

Dongfang Qi was not irritated by her words, and didn't even intend to get angry at all. He just turned his wrist and poured the medicine into her mouth forcefully, "Swallow it, don't force me to feed it, you won't like it."

The action is strong, yet gentle.

Dongfang Qi said that he liked her, and she almost got engaged to him, although she never took this relationship seriously.

"I know you love César very much." Seeing her obediently swallowing the medicine, he smiled with satisfaction, "Although I don't understand, why don't you want to be with him."

Shenmu's eyes moved, is it so obvious?She always thought she was covering up well.

"I thought you would say that I like your brother," Shenmu smiled, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

"Did you say Dongfang Ye?" He squinted his eyes and laughed, "I don't know anything about him, but it is said that he killed the Mexican gangsters for a woman. If you were that woman, César Dare to touch your hair, he will remove the hand that touched you, regardless of who is the godfather of the mafia or the boss of Yemen."

Shenmu heard that, so Yinmei is still such a bloody and violent man?From the outside, I really can't tell.

"Mumu, stay away from him." Dongfang Qi held her arm, half-forced her to stand up, "He is not a good stubble."

"You want to let me go?" Shenmu looked at the man in front of her.

Dongfang Qi laughed out loud, "What trick do you think I want to play?"

He pulled her wrist, and walked outside in big strides. Shenmu's body didn't recover much, so she was forced to follow his footsteps, frowning, did he really want to let her go?

But how is this possible.

"I want to know, did you change your mind when you ran away the night before your engagement, or did César force you?"

Back then... César forced her, but she never really refused after all.

"If you don't answer, you should be forced."

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