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

Shenmu's face was extremely pale.

She raised her head and smiled softly, "Cesar, you will regret it if you do this."

There was an undisguised desolation in the black eyes.

César frowned, just about to say something—

"Kill that little bastard!"

Not calm, but with a shrill voice full of excitement, the atmosphere here was instantly destroyed.

Everyone followed the reputation.

"Cesar..." An Mo's voice panicked, "Help me."

I don't know when it happened, but An Mo was pushed aside by a middle-aged man, with a gleaming knife on his neck.

Dongfang Qi was the first to speak out, and he frowned at the other party, "Uncle Hei, what are you doing?"

That was a manager who followed Dongfang Qi, and he was also a subordinate of the Dongfang family for many years.

"Master," the man called Uncle Hei immediately showed an angry look on his face, "I know it's hard for you to be caught between my sister and grandpa, but I'm not. I've been with the commander all my life, and I've been loyal to the Dongfang family because of this. The commander will die with hatred for a girl who only has eyes for men."

He had been waiting for this opportunity for many years, but he never expected that it would come to him by himself.

"Mr. Godfather," Uncle Hei looked at Cizell with suspicion, "Please, kill that little beast for me, otherwise, I will kill her now."

Shenmu immediately raised her head when she heard the words. She saw that there should be a small beast that had been anesthetized in the cage, and subconsciously wanted to rush over.

César, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her immediately.

"Mumu, don't be willful at this time." His voice was very low and deep, and his eyes were cold and bright.

"You can't move it," her lips had turned white, and she was even trembling.

Can't move, can't move.

It's dead, what should she do?

César pushed Shenmu to Dongfang Qi, "Looking at her, you don't want your sister to die here."

"Kill it," César glanced coldly at the direction of the cage, "What can you do? You are here for revenge, and you will stop killing a beast?"

Uncle Hei laughed loudly, "Godfather doesn't have to be so suspicious, if I want her to die, I can do it now."

"Her leg is crippled by the commander. I won't allow her to get better. I will make her a cripple for the rest of her life. Remember that this is her betrayal of the Dongfang family, and it is the price she should pay."

The sharp edge of the knife sank into An Mo's skin, and immediately, red blood dripped from her neck.

Shenmu looked at everything that happened in front of her, and suddenly laughed, without making a sound, just holding the corner of her lips soundlessly.

The wind blew her hair again, and she couldn't even see what was happening in front of her eyes.

"So, as long as it dies, you are willing to let it go?" César played with the pistol in his hand, reloading it slowly, "Do you know that what she traded for this leg is your life?"

"I didn't intend to leave alive," Uncle Hei laughed wildly, "I've been waiting for this day since the death of the commander. I really wanted to take revenge, but she is the second lady of the Dongfang family after all, and I'm not qualified to ask for it." her life."

The bullet was loaded, and Shenmu could make out the sound without looking.

She couldn't even say the words to stop it.

"Ciselle," Yin Mei said unhurriedly, he glanced at Shenmu, her pale and beautiful face had no expression, and she didn't even intend to speak at all, "Are you sure, you want to use your What does a woman need in exchange for her?"

Uncle Hei immediately said, "If you don't want to do anything, then I just have to violate my loyalty and send her to die!"

As he said that, the strength in his hands became stronger, and the slowly dripping water droplets turned into bloodstains, which looked shocking on An Moxue's white neck.

César's gun was already aimed at the beast.

The clean and clear eyes like glass reflected the snow-white and black muzzle.

She tried her best to break free from Dongfang Qi's holding her hand, walked a few steps behind César, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with her fingers.

"Cesar..." Her voice was low.

"Mumu," she was interrupted before she could say anything, César frowned at her, without any superfluous expression on her handsome face, just looked at her calmly, "It won't die, An Mo will Will die, I don't care what you are for, but Mumu, you can't be so selfish."

You can't be so selfish.

Indeed, she thought, she was truly selfish.

At this point, even if the beast represents her life, does it have to be exchanged with An Mo's life?

She wanted An Mo's life a few times. The first few times, it was because she was an undercover agent of the Dongfang family. She wanted to kill her because of her identity.

Later, Dongfang Shu wanted her to die, and she prevented César from saving her, indeed, to fulfill them.

If she stops today, it seems that she is really not qualified.

So she let go, smiled faintly, and said slowly, "Then shoot."

Yin Mei raised her eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at the snow fox, her eyes were thoughtful.

The blood on his face slowly dissipated.

She closed her eyes, listening to the sound of the trigger being pulled, and her hair brushed against her face.

She always thought that she had lost to fate, to the fate given to her by the Nan family.

"Bang," a gunshot broke the tranquility above.

Shenmu said slowly in a barely audible voice, "I never thought that my life would be lost to her leg after more than ten years of relationship."

The strength of the whole body was drained in an instant.

She felt that there was only a shell left in her body.

Still standing, but lost all feeling.

She turned around, wanting to leave.

These things have nothing to do with her.

She would not hate him, even if he personally destroyed her last life.

But from now on, she will not love again, because she is too tired.

The footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and her ears seemed to be deaf. Whether they were negotiating or trading something, she couldn't hear anything.

"Boom," another gunshot sounded immediately after she turned around.

Su Yan looked at the helicopter approaching quickly above her head, with a surprised expression on her face. When she heard the sound, she thought it was another enemy approaching, but unexpectedly, she saw the Yemen logo at a glance.

She walked up to Shenmu's side, and asked cautiously, "Mumu, did you call someone to pick you up?"

"No," said two words in a quiet voiceless voice.

But suddenly I heard Su Yan's voice, "Then why did people from Yemen come here?" It stands to reason that with Ziyi's current state, no one in Yemen is qualified to mobilize so many helicopters except Mumu.