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

Throwing away the things in her hands, she casually took a coat and put it on her body, as if the original tiredness and fatigue on her body were gone.

A person will be tired, it must be because the heart is tired.

But when people have hope, they will have more strength.

The haze hovering over his head finally dissipated, and Shenmu exuded a long-lost bright breath.

Downstairs, César was no longer there.

A few gleams of sadness fell in his eyes, but he quickly let go of what happened last night. He probably really thought that she was fooling around with a messy man, so he would inevitably be angry.

She didn't even eat breakfast, so she called Cesar directly.

It took a long time for the phone to be picked up, and even at the moment when it was picked up, she thought in a trance that the person on the phone was An Mo again.

After all, she cared about what happened that time, even if she just forgot to pick up the phone, but in the relationship between them getting farther and farther, César and An Mo...

She laughed at herself, it was caused by her in the first place, and now she came to regret it, could it be a little late, and she was at a loss in her heart.

"Ceizer," she called his name in a low voice.

For a while, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"Mumu," César was a little surprised, he never expected that Shenmu would call you.

Especially after last night, he treated her so... She should be very angry.

"Are you busy? I have something to tell you." There was a faint joy in her voice, as well as an unspeakable uneasiness.

What she doesn't know is that after five or six years of forbearance, she has long been used to showing joy without showing any signs of expression. If she is usually as sensitive as César, she may be able to feel these emotions.

But now he was so absorbed in thinking about another more important thing that he didn't even realize her urgency at this time.

He frowned, "I won't go back for a few days, I'm about to board the plane, wait until I come back, okay?"

If he knew, when he came back and faced her again, everything would have changed.

Shenmu's face changed instantly, and Yinmei's words rang in her ears,

[The trouble is...it just so happens that Miss An Mo also needs this pet, her legs, you know, César is very obsessed with her legs. 】

"Where are you going?" Shenmu bit her lip, but she had already guessed it.

She knew that he was thinking of a way for An Mo's legs, and she also knew that Yin Mei must have already arranged these things.

That wily fox is for today.

The sound of the wind came through the phone, Shenmu knew that he was about to board the plane, and immediately became anxious.

She was uneasy, yes, she just couldn't express her uneasiness now, she always felt that if she didn't say it now, she would miss something.

"I'm going to New York to take care of some things." César frowned, concealing An Mo's affairs, without intentionally deceiving, but just had an intuition that she would be unhappy if she heard it.

Mumu didn't like An Mo, from the very beginning.

"Godfather, we should go." Hui Hui's voice came faintly mixed in the wind.

Shenmu closed her eyes, "Cesar, I really have something very important to tell you, can you come back first?"

There was actually a shallow, imperceptible pleading in her voice.

"Mumu, the most important thing to me now is An Mo's legs," he said patiently after seeing the urging expression of his subordinates, "Can we talk about our affairs when I come back?"

Shenmu took a breath, "If what I want to talk about is about our affairs, about our future, you want to leave too?"

"Cesar, her legs will be treated sooner or later. Why are you so impatient?" She knew exactly what he was going to do.

He wanted to heal An Mo's leg, and she understood.

"Mumu," César stopped in his tracks and said calmly, "Is there anything you can't talk about until I come back?"

He had already planned this matter since he received the notice, even the time of the operation was arranged, he had no idea that Shenmu had something important to tell him.

He just felt that there would be a long future between them.

He doesn't like to owe anyone anything. Every day An Mo's legs are bad, he owes others something every day.

"What if it's related to my illness? What if I tell you that I'm dying? Do you also think that things are not as important as hers?" She stood alone in the garden. Today's weather is very ordinary, there is no The sun, and even the wind was blowing quite a bit.

The more she spoke, the paler her face became, and the more profound and obvious the emotion in her eyes became.

"Mumu," César's voice sank, "what did you say?"

What is it called, she is about to die, saying the word "death" is like a huge stone smashing sharply on his heart.

He never thought that she would die.

No further advance, "Say clearly, what's wrong with your illness?"

"I..." She just uttered a word, and there was a sharp warning beep from the phone.

Looking at the flashing blue light on the phone, her heart sank, her phone was monitored, it was an alarm.

Yin Mei, Shenmu gritted her teeth.

She closed her eyes, feeling powerless, she originally wanted to say directly, if you don't want me to die, just come back directly.

If she wanted César to come back, she would find a way to get him back no matter what.

Besides, what she said was true.

But silver charm.

She really underestimated that man.

"Cesar," she said softly again, "I have never begged you for anything since I was a child, this is the first time, can you come back now?"

A woman's premonition is always so strong, not to mention that her blood is different from ordinary people, which makes her sixth sense more sensitive than ordinary people.

There was a voice in her heart that said, if you want to tell him, you must tell him, otherwise there will be no chance.

Cizell paused for a moment, but his voice was still very deep, "Mumu, tell me, what you just said is not true."

"Are you back?" She closed her eyes and said again.

If you don't come back, maybe it's true.

Could it be that in the end, she still has to fight with her husband for the only thing that can save her life?

Isn't that ridiculous.

"Mumu," César hesitated for a while before continuing, "I've already made an appointment with Dongfang Qi, and I'll be back as soon as I'm done. Can you wait a little longer?"

"Why must my affairs come after hers? If you go to her leg later, it will be hopeless..." I didn't even finish the sentence.

Because she immediately thought that if she wanted to live, then An Mo's leg would not be saved.

This is a fact.