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

She was thrown to the ground, but she was still aggressive.

These words were taught by Yin Mei to her.

He clearly knew that she couldn't say anything in front of so many people, but he questioned her here.

When An Mo looked at Shenmu's icy eyes, she felt chills in her heart. She had personally experienced this woman's methods, and she was not a good one. If she really got angry, she would never be soft-handed.

However, she couldn't retreat at this time because she was afraid of her identity.

She has come to this point, she can only continue to move forward.

César didn't lean over to help her, An Mo gritted his teeth and stood up by himself.

Talking on the ground is too imposing.

Shenmu took a deep breath and said lightly, "Since you care so much about her, what can she do if she is lame or intact? Su Yan's legs are also lame, and her man still loves her so much die."

A string in César's mind broke completely.

What does she mean by saying this?

The woman frowned and smiled calmly, "You used to love me so much, I almost forgot that was once."

He didn't believe her words.

She, too, had begun to distrust him.

The color in César's eyes gradually turned black, deep and cold.

She has never regretted her original choice, but she must live today.

At the age of 16, she is too young, she only has love in her eyes, and now she wants to live for all those who love her.

"Ever?" César pursed his lips, looking at her with a smile on his face, "Do I not love you now?"

"You have always been just unwilling." Her eyes were far away, and her breath was warm and cool, but not obvious, "After all, to you, I am the only thing you want but can't get in your life. .”

That's why I still remember it.

César trembled all over, his fingertips trembled slightly, his eyes were tightly locked on Shenmu, her figure was very thin, inexplicably depressed.

"Don't you think it's too despicable to say that?" An Mo came out and stood between Shenmu and César, "Advance by retreating, the second miss is really a smart person, he loves you, so it's a matter of course that you should be treated with medicine." Something for you, right?"

"Everyone in the world can see that he loves you."

Shenmu looked at César, and laughed softly, "Really, I can't see it anymore."

It can be seen from those small, or actually obvious things.

Like their wedding night.

For example, he put the ashes beside An Mo.

For example, he was by An Mo's side several times when she was looking for him.

More like now.

She knew that he didn't lie to her, but she didn't realize it, so she wavered between them.

For her, it is more unwilling.

He spent so much time, emotion, and energy on her, and if he doesn't get it, it's not so easy to think about it and let it go.

"You just can't tell me, why do you want it?" César directly bypassed An Mo, walked up to her, looked down at her, even his eyes were aggressive, "I don't believe you? I don't love you ? Gong Shenmu, be fair, as long as you are willing to say it, you can do whatever you want!"

He had already given up the chance for her to speak.

"If I don't tell you, you won't give it?" She raised her head with a faint smile on her face, but her eyes didn't have any warmth.

Even a thin layer of ice formed.

"Mumu," César's eyes became sharper, "I insist on healing her leg because I owe her because of you."

He grabbed her arm with his hand, "She didn't do anything wrong. You killed her not once or twice. Her leg was crippled because I insisted on getting the antidote for you. She almost lost it several times because of you." Fuck, you never cared, but I did."

Shenmu's face turned pale, and I couldn't even stop myself from taking a few steps back.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was a chuckle on his face, and he looked at him strangely, "Are you atonement for me?"

"Is it in your heart that I have always been the cold-blooded and inhuman Mu Liuli? She saved my life several times, but I wanted her life several times, and now I even refuse to let go of her legs? "

It turned out that in her heart, he missed her so much.

No wonder even if she begged him, he was indifferent.

César grabbed her hand more and more vigorously, his handsome face was darkened, and his facial features were twisted with patience because of her words, "Even so, I still want you."

Sure enough, I thought so.

"You want to use this method to fulfill the palace god in your heart?" She stretched out her hand and pushed his hand away vigorously.

Calm quickly returned to his face.

"Cesar, don't force me to hate you." She looked at his face and said every word, "Give me the things."

"You don't want to say anything," he looked at her face with burning eyes, his eyes were filled with forbearable injuries, the sadness and gloom inside were no less than hers, he opened his mouth low and hoarse endlessly, "Could it be, really Is it for Yinmei?"

Before Shenmu had time to say anything, she heard footsteps coming from behind. Her first thought was Feng Jue, but when she saw César's suddenly pale face, a strong uneasiness surged up.

"Let go of her hand." The voice was warm and elegant that she was familiar with.

That scum of Yinmei.

Even if César didn't believe her and he ran out at this time, she still wanted to slap him.

In the next second, she was directly hugged into his arms.

There was a deep hostility in César's eyes, and he raised his hand to completely snatch the person in his hand.

"Cesar," An Mo hurriedly pulled his arm, inadvertently stopping his movement, "What should we do?"

The tone mixed with worry contained a deeper meaning.

Yinmei is not an easy character to deal with, plus Yemen, what will they do?

César looked coldly at the two people who hugged each other tightly.

In fact, it was Yin Mei who was holding Shenmu halfway, and her body was too stiff in his embrace.

Glancing at the hand on his waist, Shenmu raised his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "So your purpose is not to sow discord, but to make us fall apart."

Yinmei smiled gracefully, "Don't say that, all the choices are made by César, it can only be blamed...he doesn't love you enough, or does he not trust you enough?"

After thinking about it, the only thing she didn't understand was, who on earth offended this sinister man with a dark belly?

Her father and mother?She had inquired about it, no.

Mo Bai, but she didn't know such a person at all.