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

Dongfang Qi took her hand and walked straight outside, looking at his posture, he really wanted to leave here.

"Master." At the last exit, two men in military uniforms stopped her, "Sorry, this lady can't leave."

Dongfang Qi's brows and eyes, which were originally mild, suddenly turned cold, and his voice was also gloomy, "Can't? I can't either?"

Seeing his ugly face, the two people knew who the person in front of them was, but they had no intention of getting out of the way because of the military order, "Sorry, this is the commander's order, unless he comes here himself, anyone You can't take this lady away."

"Get out of the way." Dongfang Qi didn't hear these things, so he just uttered two words coldly.

He held Shenmu's hand without saying a word.

"Sorry, master." The other party's attitude didn't mean to relax at all.

Dongfang Qi's face became more and more gloomy, and when he let go of Shenmu's hand, he wanted to do it directly, but before he could lift his wrist, Shenmu lifted it up.

She is stopping him.

Turning to look at her with a frown, Shenmu smiled faintly, "Your grandfather forced César to trade your sister for me."

Dongfang Qi was quiet for three seconds before raising his eyebrows and asking, "Do you want to know how César will choose?"

"I don't need to know." Shenmu's eyes were so quiet that there was almost no trace of anger, and there was a smile on her face, "Your sister loves him very much. Although I don't like your sister, the person who loves him the most in this world is Your sister." Except me, maybe.

She didn't say the last sentence.

Dongfang Qi didn't understand, "What do you want to say?"

Shenmu closed her eyes, her voice drifted like a hallucination, "Do you know what is the best way to maintain love?"

Dongfang Qi didn't speak, waiting for her next words.

But she opened her eyes, and finally there was some truth in her smile, "Let him change it."

At that time, Dongfang Qi didn't understand what she was thinking now, and what kind of deep despair was represented by the lifeless tranquility in her eyes.

When he finally understood how a person could love another person desperately, he would think of her expression when she said this.

He felt pain for her even thinking about it.

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An Mo's leg was shot and injured a nerve, but the injury has almost recovered after this period of recuperation.

She was determined not to use a wheelchair.

In the confrontation between the two parties, Dongfang Shu, who was dressed in a Tang suit, was on one side, his hair had become increasingly gray, and his once sharp eyes had now become cloudy.

Shenmu watched quietly on the side, Dongfang Qi's words sounded, he refused to let go of the past scenery, couldn't let go of his obsession, his nerves were no longer normal.

She stood straight beside Dongfang Shu, her wrists were tightly handcuffed, and a pistol was pressed against the back of her head.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is very blue, the sun is warm and bright, even the wind is blowing hard, her long black hair is fluttering in the wind, except for the clothes on her body, she has a calm atmosphere all over her body, no one can tell Haggard or something.

Except that people seem to be wasting away again.

What César saw was this kind of admiration, she didn't have the slightest trace of Mu Liuli on her body, but she was no longer the willful little girl who would cry and make trouble when she was young.

She looked at him with scrutiny, quietly, but there was an illusion that she was not actually looking at him at all.

"An Mo," Dongfang Shu said with a mocking tone, "I said earlier, you will regret it one day."

An Mo was wearing a red coat. She seemed to have chosen this color on purpose, and her face was irreversibly pale.

She turned a deaf ear to Dongfang Shu's words, and only raised her face to look at César, with fine teeth marks on her lips, "Do you really want to push me into the fire pit to save her? Do you know how much my grandpa hates me? You know What will he do to me?"

César looked away from Shenmu's body and looked at An Mo with complicated eyes. After a while, he said calmly, "An Mo, I will bring you back."

"You said at the beginning that you would never ask me to leave unless my leg was cured, so what is that?"

In that case, how could she believe it?He was just coaxing her for Gong Shenmu, did he really think she was a fool?

"I keep my word. I want to save her, and I won't abandon you." He still stated the fact flatly, "An Mo, I owe you too much, so I won't let you have an accident."

The dark green eyes were very dark, she looked at him and was confused for a moment.

Should she trust... him?

She looked at him for a long time, as if she wanted to judge the authenticity of what he said from him.

"it is good."

An Mo turned her head and looked at the crowd about ten meters across from them, one was Dongfang Shu and the other was Gongshenmu.

These two people were disasters in her life.

"Okay," she said to Dongfang Shu, but her eyes fell on Shenmu, "Grandpa, you want to trade her with me, okay, I'll come here, you let her go."

She lifted her feet, step by step, and limp, because her feet couldn't walk normally, so it was even funny.

Shenmu just glanced at her lightly, then looked up.

Since she appeared here, César's eyes have never left her, until now.

He looked at An Mo, his brows were tightly locked on An Mo who was walking hard, his dark green eyes seemed calm and calm, but various complex emotions gradually leaked from their depths.

Guilt...and heartache.

An Mo's current appearance is indeed very distressing.

Even behind Cizer, all the subordinates, including Hui, were looking at An Mo. The atmosphere was heavy, and it was the first time that ordinary iron-blooded men showed unbearable expressions.

Even when he glanced up at her occasionally, it was full of undisguised dissatisfaction and even disdain.

A woman would not hesitate to sacrifice herself for the one she loves but also to save his beloved woman, such a drama, I don't know how many people can be touched.

It should be...almost everyone.

In particular, the woman who was rescued still had an indifferent expression on her face, no one was in any embarrassment from above, as if she was watching a play as a matter of course.

The sun shines on her body, and she feels any temperature.

The wind blew on her body, but there were countless chills.

She really didn't like the American weather, the American sky.

Shenmu felt that her nerves and senses were almost in a state of erratic.

An Mo stopped in the middle, smiled at Dongfang Shu and said, "Grandpa, I'm here. As a sincerity, you can let him go."

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