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

There was a twitch on her lips, and she stated a fact lightly, "I am from Yemen, shouldn't this be taken for granted? If you ask for it, you should give it."

"No one forced you to do this!" César yelled at her, "You have been pampered since childhood, who would force you? Do you like this kind of life? Since you like it, why don't you just use your identity The second Miss Yemen is the head of the interrogation hall, so what do you want to do as Mu Liuli at the same time as Gong Shenmu?"

He was really angry about this matter, maybe he was angry when he knew about it, but he just cared about An Mo, that's why he didn't say anything at that time.

Her voice echoed in his ears, why did she become Mu Liuli, this is indeed... extremely ridiculous.

Especially now that he is standing in front of her and questioning her why she became Mu Liuli, it seems infinitely ridiculous.

She suddenly wanted to know something, so she really asked, "Then why didn't you ask, why did you see me in bed when you woke up?"

Her expression was too indifferent, and he couldn't judge what kind of thoughts she was thinking when she asked this question.

He pursed his lips, his chin was tense, he stretched out his hand to pinch her waist and pushed her back on the chair, his eyes looked at her motionless, so that he would not miss any of her expressions, "Okay, tell me, the woman who slept with me back then, was it you?"

Her eyes are very beautiful, with a dark background, warm and clean, black and white are distinct, and she looks at him quietly.

She didn't speak for a long time, and he stared at her face so he didn't see her gradually curling fingers on her lap.

She also didn't see how hard he clasped the chair behind her with his hands.

The air was silent for a long time, and after a while, she broke the silence with a smile, "How could it be me?"

She looked at him with a gentle smile on her face, without any trace of emotion, "I was only 16 years old, and I had no reason to do this."

"Then why did you appear?" He asked tightly, almost following her last word, "It just happened to be at that time."

Sometimes, if you don't ask, it's because you expect too much and think that you expect too much, so you will be afraid to give a disappointed answer.

He had already learned not to expect much from her, but he would still be disappointed the most.

It's like a never ending vicious cycle.

Her eyelashes moved, and she smiled slightly, "During that time, my dad asked me to follow you. He wanted to train me to do anything by myself, but he was worried that something would happen to me, so he asked me to follow you."

The expression on her face was so calm that it easily burned his ability to think.

There are too many loopholes in what she said, if it wasn't for her who said it, it is impossible for him not to hear it.

It is already a miracle that Boss Gong really trains a person to control your life and death. Such a thing as being protected by someone will never happen to him. When Shenmu was trained by him back then, even if she broke a leg, unless she Said that he was willing to give up being her eldest lady, otherwise he would be so distressed that he wouldn't blink.

Furthermore, even if she needs protection, the first choice should be Gong Ziyi's brother, how could it be his turn.

"Oh," he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, his face was already dark and terrifying, "That woman who came out of nowhere, you stuffed it for me?"

When he returned to the hotel, he still kept a trace of sobriety. Originally, he planned to shut himself up in the hotel for a night. He never called any woman. If someone hadn't broken into his room, he wouldn't have...

The force with his fingers was too strong, pinching her painfully, but Shenmu just frowned without frowning, "You have been drugged with aphrodisiacs, I won't find you a woman to relieve your fire, should I watch you lust~fire?" Burn yourself to death? If you don’t want a woman, why should I do it myself?”

César looked at her smiling face, wishing he could slap her smile into pieces.

When he was drugged back then, all he could think of was her. Even if she didn't give him any response, he still thought about it and wanted to defend her.

Even if it wasn't for the hallucinogen in the aphrodisiac, he would have taken the woman as her, and he would have thrown her out no matter how much pain he endured.

How could he hope that it was really her.

If she was willing to be an antidote to him, she wouldn't have accepted him for so many years.

The biggest irony was that the woman he wanted to be loyal to had stuffed him with another woman.

He let go of her hand, with a sarcastic arc on his lips, his arms wrapped around the sides of her chair, and he said in a cold voice, "Okay, Gong Shenmu, I will do whatever you want."

"Let Han Li save An Mo, I will give you blood transfusions on a regular basis, but," his thin lips are full of coldness, "if Han Li can't save An Mo's life..."

"Don't threaten me," she interrupted him coldly, not going to listen to what he told her to die for An Mo, "Whether Uncle Han Li can save An Mo, her life has nothing to do with me, it's okay If so, you can go."

When she said this, even she herself was confused. How could they come to this point?

Irony of fate?

The sound of his footsteps left completely, and she reached out to take back the book on the table, which had been turned over very old, "Bible".

Reading, in fact, she didn't read at all, she just needed something to consume her time, or in other words, to distract her attention.

…………

Three months passed quickly, and Shenmu stayed in Yemen during this time. To be precise, she only stayed in two places most of the time, the interrogation hall and her bedroom.

The matter of blood transfusion was transferred from Han Li's hands to Su Yan's, because Han Li was forced by César to take care of An Mo's body, and he didn't give up on An Mo's legs. An Mo's leg was healed.

"Mu Mu," Su Yan found Shen Mu who was in a daze on the balcony of the bedroom.

Shenmu looked up and saw Su Yan's uneasy look, "What's wrong?"

Su Yan was a little angry, her brows were frowned and her face was full of dissatisfaction, but she was very careful when looking at her, she muttered, "I just called César, he said that you need a blood transfusion and go to Rome by yourself , he will not come again..."

The book in Shenmu's hand fell to the ground at once, it was not a big movement, but Su Yan was still startled.

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