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

"He can't leave," Han Li said, frowning, "Mumu, he can't leave now."

César stopped, and there was a light of hope in his eyes, and his first reaction was to look at Shenmu's reaction.

Shenmu's pupils dilated, and he looked straight at Han Li. He would say that, and he could probably guess the reason without even thinking about it.

Her body, her fate, have long been linked to this man.

However, she didn't want to see him.

That would only remind her all the time how ridiculous her past was.

How ridiculous the affectionate and distressed eyes he looks at her now.

He is guilty?Guilt because she was dying?

Hughes didn't speak, and he could roughly guess why, Mumu once needed a blood transfusion, and it was because of César, she just had a seizure...

César looked at Shenmu's icy face and asked in a low voice, "Do you need a blood transfusion?"

"No need," Han Li shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"I said I'm fine," Shenmu seemed to want to verify that she was really fine, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed again, "Hughes, go away, I want to be alone."

She doesn't need more people to know about it, and she doesn't need César to know and pity her later.

Limbs were weak, sitting up was already a struggle, and getting out of bed was even more difficult. Before her feet landed on the ground, she fell forward again.

César had predicted that she would fall, he hugged her and knew that she had no strength at all.

"Mumu," he said in a low voice, with obvious comforting taste, "you need to rest, lie down well, okay?"

Shenmu closed her eyes, "Okay, you go out, I told you I don't want to see you!"

In fact, she didn't hate him, really didn't hate him, no matter what the reason was.

She just...

Her voice was not loud, because she didn't have the strength to yell loudly, but César still froze and didn't respond for a long time.

"Ciselle, come out with me." Han Li glanced at Mu's pale face and said sullenly.

"En." César stood up, took a deep look at Shenmu, carefully carried her back to the bed, and tucked the quilt up for her, but she didn't speak, nor refused.

César followed Han Li outside.

Two men stood outside the door. Han Li looked at the face in front of him. If the scars on his face showed that he had been beaten enough, he would definitely give him a few more punches without hesitation.

Han Li didn't speak first, but just looked at him with such a cold gaze, "Cesar, you owe her your life!"

More than just one, it should be said that there are two.

It was the first time for her to bear such an order.

The second time, she ruined her chance to get rid of her fate!

"I know," César was very calm, not at all cautious in front of Shenmu, and his lowered eyes were full of sadness and deep pain.

These... don't need anyone to say, he knows everything clearly.

"Then trade your life for her, you die and let her live." Han Li's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

César raised his head suddenly, "Okay."

A word came out without a second of hesitation.

Han Li's eyes were complicated, and he sneered coldly, "Isn't it too late to say now? Isn't it because of you that she became like this now?"

César completely ignored Han Li's sarcasm, staring at him with burning eyes, and there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Is there anything you can do? Can you save her?"

Yes, of course.

But Mumu won't agree, she doesn't say anything, he can guess that she won't agree.

Han Li gave him a hard look, turned around and left.

He didn't know what it meant to ask him to come out and ask this question, maybe it was just because Mumu was worthless, and he just... just wanted to know the answer.

César reached out to stop her, "Can you save her?"

His dark green eyes were full of anticipation, as if he could shatter all the light in his eyes just by denying it.

Han Li was merciless, "Cesar, do you think it's so easy to make up for your mistakes?"

As he said that, he slapped his hand off and returned to the house. César subconsciously raised his foot to catch up, but suddenly what she said rang out.

【I don't want to see you】

The footsteps stopped in place, unable to retreat or advance.

If she doesn't want to see him, he can't bother her.

However, if he is not by her side, where else can he go?

in the bedroom.

Hughes looked at Shenmu who was lying quietly on the bed, and sighed softly. Her words just now were so indifferent and straightforward, there is no doubt that she really hurt someone's heart.

No matter it is his own fault, he can't blame others.

Shenmu closed her eyes, her voice was tired, "I'm really fine, don't worry."

Her whole body, from her eyes to her voice, didn't look like she was fine.

Hughes knew that she didn't want to talk at this time, so he walked to her bedside, touched her face with his hand, and said, "Yanyan will come to accompany you from tomorrow, we will find a way, you are our The most distressed person, we will not let anything happen to you."

His tone was as rambling as ever, but serious.

Shenmu could tell that he was serious.

Without saying much, she nodded meekly, showing the first comforting smile of the day, "I'm sorry, I've been emotionally unstable recently, and I frightened you."

Hughes smiled, "He deserves it, it doesn't matter how you scold him, if he dares to do anything to you, brother will help you clean him up."

Hughes thought to himself, since his son Yi hasn't recovered yet, if he really wants to know what César has done - then he won't be at the same level as him.

Seeing that she was really tired, Hughes quickly closed the door and went out.

After he left for a few minutes, Han Li followed in. Although he was getting older, he was still a handsome man just like Rang Daddy.

Especially since he was originally a mild-mannered doctor.

Shenmu was lying on her side, with her face pillowed on her arm, her complexion was still not very good, always pale, "Uncle Han," she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for disappointing you."

Han Li looked at the young but trying to smile, and was speechless.

Obviously she is the one who really needs to be comforted, and now she is needed to comfort him, "Have you thought it through?" In such a short time.

"There's nothing to think about," Shenmu's expression returned to calm, and even her voice was calm, as if she wasn't the one who couldn't control her emotions and screamed to get out in front of César just now.

"That's it." She looked at the ceiling above her head and smiled faintly, "That's fine, I don't have to live for him anymore, even though it's only been two years."