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

It was night, there was no light in the bedroom, only the silver moonlight shone on the woman on the bed, looking beautiful and peaceful.

César stood by the bed, looking down at the girl lying on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, she didn't have the usual indifference towards him, nor the sharpness of the tit-for-tat confrontation.

She slept in his bed, and this is his bedroom.

A servant rushed in from outside and said she had fainted, so he went to the garden without thinking, took her from Mo Bai's hand, and then went straight to his bedroom.

When he realized that he should carry her to the guest room, Mo Bai had already led Han Li over.

"Without enough blood, she will faint at any time," Han Li said.

Her condition has become unstable, and her need for blood is also increasing. Today, the blood taken from his body is twice as much as she needed for the first time.

Sufficient blood, César looked at the sleepy Shenmu, and frowned. She needed more and more blood, but his body could no longer keep up with her needs.

When the time comes to drain all his blood, what should she do?

He looked at her palm-sized face without moving his eyes.

It's been a long time...he hasn't seen her like this.

Every time he went to London to transfuse her blood, once a week, at least every three days, every time, she didn't look him straight.

Between them, there was only indifference left at some point.

Suddenly, her eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened her eyes.

César didn't have time to retract his gaze, and collided with her, his envious eyes moved, this is... his bedroom?

Letting her lie on his bed, he really wasn't worried that An Mo would be jealous.

The room was very quiet, it was just her and him, without even turning on the lights, it was all under the moonlight coming in from the window, gentle and peaceful.

Shenmu got up from the bed and turned on the lamp beside the bed, her movements were incomparably natural, as if she was the hostess of this bed in the first place.

As soon as the light was turned on, she froze when she looked at him again. His complexion was very pale, except for injuries, which is rare for him.

"Our parents are downstairs with Mo Bai. If you recover, you can go down too," César looked at her face, retracted his gaze, and said calmly.

Turning around, ready to go out.

"Wait." Looking at his back, Shenmu subconsciously called out to him.

César stopped in his tracks, but didn't look back, "What's the matter?"

"Your complexion is very bad." Shenmu tried hard to suppress her voice, "Is there too much blood transfusion?"

César waited for a few seconds before answering her lightly, "It's okay."

She moved her lips, but she had nothing to say.

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Downstairs, the living room.

The atmosphere was relaxed and lively. Ever since Mo Bai fell into a coma six years ago, the atmosphere had never been so relaxed.

Nan Shu'er and Hughes sat on both sides of Mobai, Willow sat beside Shu'er, Xia Jin and Gong Shentuo sat on the sofa on the left, and even Calm and Lucifer, who rarely appeared, were on the sofa on the right sit in.

Several figures who used to be all-powerful in black and white are now sitting together, which is also a rare scene to see.

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile on his feminine and monstrous face, "By the way, Boss Gong, your woman is still by your side, why are you always staring at me?"

I've been staring at him for more than ten minutes. He is thick-skinned, mentally strong and has capital, but he is not interested in being watched by a man.

Besides, Boss Gong didn't stare at his wife and stare at him, why is it so weird?

"The wedding is next Sunday."

Originally, everyone heard Lucifer's sudden voice, and it was so weird and sturdy, so they all looked at him in unison.

Suddenly hearing such a sentence from him suddenly and calmly, everyone felt unreal.

wedding?whose wedding?

Xia Jin looked at her man, and said slowly, "Wedding? You want to have a wedding with him?"

Calm down, "..." She is not dead.

Lucifer hugged Calm into his arms, his eyelids twitched, "Why are you crazy?"

Can't you finish speaking completely?

"Your son, and my daughter." Gong Boss continued indifferently, "So spare your time next Sunday."

Everyone, "..."

The boss of Gong has only one daughter, Shenmu, and Lucifer has only one son, César.

What happened?

Hughes raised his hand weakly, "I've never heard of... this."

If César really wants to marry Shenmu, he has no reason not to know.

Besides, why did he feel that the atmosphere was so weird.

His sister just woke up today, does this mean...to be more happy than happy?

"Well," Boss Gong was still very calm, "I just decided, of course you don't know."

Everyone once again, "..."

Visually, there was nothing to be asked from the boss of the palace, and everyone looked at Xia Jin.

The eyes are very sincere, what happened?

Xia Jin, "I just found out that my daughter is getting married."

Lucifer, "I didn't know my son was going to get married." He thought for a while and added, "I heard that my son has a woman, but I also heard that his woman is not your daughter."

Boss Gong was so calm that Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes without changing his color, "From today onwards."

Everyone, "..."

Everyone was in a state of confusion, only the black eyes were clear, and there was an obscurity in the eyes.

Lucifer raised his lips, and he was so charming, "You mean to force a marriage?"

Gong Shentuo didn't even lift his eyelids, "You can understand it that way."

Xia Jin and Calm looked at each other, Shu'er and Willow looked at each other, and Hughes looked at Mo Bai.

Lucifer deeply felt that his face was paralyzed in front of this iceberg, and he really couldn't find a line to continue.

"Hughes, call César and ask him to carry Mumu downstairs, she should have woken up." Automatically blocking all kinds of eyes falling on him, he ordered Hughes calmly.

Hughes didn't dare to disobey, he obediently took out his mobile phone and called César, "Is Mumu awake?"

"Just woke up, what's wrong?"

"Ahem," Hughes coughed dryly. César was with An Mo. Although the elders didn't worry much about him, they still paid close attention to his private life. "Uncle asked you to come down with Mumu in your arms. Something...to be announced."

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