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

He really felt a headache, César's dead appearance really made him feel eerie.

He was accidentally beaten up just now, and he didn't seem to intend to wrap up his wounds at all. If he continues to stand like this, if it rains again, he will definitely fall here.

Bittersweet?

"You don't go to treat your wounds, do you really want to die here?!" Hughes took a step forward, not wanting to care about him, anyway, it was his own fault.

But after taking two steps, he stopped and turned to stare at him angrily.

César didn't even move the corner of his eyes, and said flatly, "I can't die."

With such an injury, how could he die?

Hughes grew up with him, how could he not understand that this man is a cow at this time, I am afraid no one can persuade him except the people living in this building.

But Shenmu...how could she come out and take care of him?

"Why are you alone?" Hughes was about to turn around when he heard César asking from behind, "Where's your daddy, mommy, and Mobai?"

Hughes frowned, "Mumu said she's not dead yet, so I don't want to see a large group of people appear in front of her to offer her condolences."

So they had to come one by one. It was said that Xia Jin hadn't shown up so far. She was the most unacceptable person. It is estimated that they are still digesting the facts.

César said nothing.

Hughes snorted coldly, turned and went in.

Shenmu was still sleeping. I don't know if it was because of her physical fitness or because she was restless. She had a very light sleep, and she would wake up when the wind blew through the bushes. So when Hughes walked to the balcony, she opened her eyes.

Glancing at Hughes, she sat up a little bit straighter and stretched herself comfortably, "Are you planning to line up to mourn me one by one?"

Hughes, "..."

"Be less poor," Hughes said with a bad face, "Why didn't you say it earlier, didn't you receive treatment earlier..."

"Stop it." Shenmu was lying on the bed with a headache expression on his face, laughing heartlessly, "By the way, can you stop doing this? It's not good to remind me every day that I don't die soon."

"Mumu," Hughes said with a distressed expression on one side of his face.

He didn't want to say that when he first found out about it, he thought it was a joke, and it was a joke that deserved to be beaten!

His sister is dying!

He laughed out loud at the time, but Shenmu was indeed ill, she needed a blood transfusion, and she would faint.

At that time, Han Li never disclosed any information that she would die!

Shenmu didn't seem to care, she didn't care about anything in the first place, she had already accepted this matter five years ago, although something happened in the middle made her think that she still had a chance to have life and love.

Compared with the 16-year-old who was at a loss and panicked, accepting it again, she was very calm.

"Mumu," Hughes frowned, and finally asked tentatively, "Do you hate César?"

Shenmu is his younger sister, but César is also his good buddy. Although he hates iron this time, but the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Although he is angry, it is impossible for him to really not care.

What's more, that kid looks like he's about to die outside.

"No," Shenmu replied without any hesitation, "There's nothing to hate."

She spoke lightly and answered quickly, and Hughes couldn't tell the authenticity of this sentence from her tone and expression.

"Cesar is outside," he said while observing Shenmu's expression, "I beat him up just now, and the gunshot wound on his shoulder burst open."

"Yes." She didn't have much emotional change, basically no more emotional than a stranger, "it's so serious, let him see a doctor."

Huston had nothing to say at the moment, only felt a chill go up his back.

He was speechless for a long time, and he didn't know how long it took before he found his voice, "Mumu, he's waiting for you, he won't see a doctor if you don't see him."

Shenmu lowered her eyes, and the faint smile on her face dissipated quite a bit, "Then it's none of my business," her face was still clear and light, "How can there be so many people in my body?" Help you cherish, his affairs have nothing to do with me."

Hughes finally believed that when Shenmu said she didn't hate, she really didn't hate.

Only if you don't hate can you not love, the wind is light and the clouds are calm.

Shenmu wanted to get up from her sleep, but before her body left, she suddenly fell back.

Before she could react to what happened, a familiar and severe pain spread across her whole body in an instant, like an electric current, swimming through her whole body at the fastest speed.

Pain, I haven't had pain in a long time.

Why?She thought she wouldn't have to suffer like this anymore!Why is she still in pain!

Shenmu's body quickly curled up, curled up on the bed like a shrimp, and the blood on one face faded away.

Hughes was taken aback by this sudden change. Last minute, Shenmu was talking to him perfectly. Why did he suddenly become like this?

He hurried over, held her face in his hands, and said anxiously, "Mumu, Mumu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Shenmu looked at the face so close in front of her, she felt so painful that she couldn't speak, her consciousness was confused, and she didn't know what to say.

She didn't even bring painkillers with her because she hadn't had an attack for a long time.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Seeing her appearance, Hughes was also very distressed. With a curse, he had no choice but to comfort her first, "Mumu, I'll go find Uncle Han right away, bear with me..."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Shenmu to answer him. In fact, Shenmu didn't have the energy to answer him at all.

Hughes put her down and rushed outside. When he came out of the house, he saw César standing there at a glance, and he rushed over in a few steps, "Mumu's illness has flared up, I'm going to find Han Li , you go and see her, don't let her get into trouble."

After speaking, without waiting for César's answer, he quickly disappeared again.

There is no delay in finding a doctor.

César was just stunned, and it took a few seconds to digest what Hughes meant when he said that he had an attack. His heart ached, and he immediately rushed in.

Shenmu was on the balcony, her temples were wet with hair, it was all covered in cold sweat.

It wasn't the first time he saw her in pain like this, but it was the first time his heart ached to the extent that he couldn't express it in words.

He leaned over and hugged his curled up body into his arms, and moved carefully. In fact, he himself was not much better. The injury on his shoulder was the injury from being beaten by Hughes just now.