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

When I got up in the morning, I saw a pile of glass and stepped on it.

Now just take the knife and hurt your own hand.

Unbearable, his handsome face was nearly distorted by extreme anger, "Say, what exactly do you want?"

She looked up at him, blinked her eyes, her face was very flat, without any obvious emotion, ignoring his anger, she just pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "I asked you to come here because Miss An Mo was hurt a little bit." , she wants to see you."

The implication is that you should care about An Mo, her injury has nothing to do with him.

César stared at her more and more ferociously. He was so blood red that he wanted to tear her apart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Gong Shenmu, you just want to torture me on purpose, don't you?"

Shenmu looked at his ferocious appearance with a faint smile, looked over his bent shoulders and looked at An Mo behind, who was looking straight at them with a pale face.

With her lips hooked, a sinister gleam flashed in her black glass-like eyes. She raised her hand and wrapped it around the neck of the man in front of her naturally.

He froze immediately, he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to get close to him, but he didn't hesitate for a long time, and quickly put his arms around her waist, the anger just now seemed to have dissipated more than half, and said in a low voice, "don't There's trouble, I'll take you back, okay?"

Shenmu didn't look at her, just looked at An Mo, and said with a cool smile, "Do you really ignore her?" Then, blinking, half-seriously, half-jokingly, "My people never Lianxiangxiyu, it seems that the hurt is not clear, if you turn a blind eye, it will really hurt people's heart."

He leaned over to look at her, his eyes gradually became dark, the light flickered on and off, and her wrist was still held in his hand.

His eyes were silent for a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and murmured, "Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

No one answered his self-asked and self-answered questions. Of course, maybe he didn't really need someone to answer him, because in the next second, he would have his own action.

He lowered his head and kissed the wound on her hand that was only slowly oozing blood.

The moment her warm lips touched her wrist, she was stunned, and a thin but not negligible electric current flowed through her body.

She didn't move her expression, she kept the light in her eyes, just looked down at his side face, handsome and focused, no doubt it made people's heart flutter.

She didn't move, nor forcibly retracted her hand.

The tip of her hot tongue licked the bloody wound on her wrist, and she felt that all her senses became extremely sharp, and she even remembered for a moment the crazy madness of last night.

I don't know how long it took before his lips left her hand slowly, and her sexy thin lips were still stained with her blood, showing a touch of coquettishness.

The other hand touched her face, "Mumu, I don't care what you want to do, but don't hurt yourself anymore, okay?"

He was really afraid of her. He would rather cut himself a deeper knife than see her hurt him.

She doesn't feel pain, but he hurts just looking at it.

There was some doubt in Shenmu's eyes, he didn't look at An Mo from the beginning to the end, as if his eyes had been selectively blind, and he couldn't see anything except her.

However, how could he have no feelings for An Mo at all? She knew it was impossible.

She pulled her lips and smiled, "Don't say that, César, you came here because of her, why don't you care?"

He stared at her face with a smile on his lips, "You care about this very much? Mumu, are you jealous?"

It was a delightful thought.

She was quiet for a while, then raised her eyes to look at An Mo again, "I'm just asking for Miss An Mo, after all, she has been waiting for you eagerly."

There was a smile on her face, even narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon. This way, coupled with her exquisite facial features,

César's heart fluttered, he bent down again, and kissed her on the lips.

"You look like a little devil." He didn't kiss her deeply, but stayed on her lips for more than ten seconds, and then left.

Walking up her hand, she rubbed her hair helplessly, "I didn't come here because of her, but because of you, and I came because you wanted me to come."

An Mo wanted to see him, but everyone was detained. Would someone notify him if she wanted to see him?

Since people from Yemen came to call him, of course she wanted him to appear, otherwise, how could he come.

As a result, when he reached the door, he saw a cut on her wrist.

It seems to be the case, Shenmu tilted her head and thought for a while, if she didn't want to, César could see An Mo if she wanted to.

If she was more vicious, César would probably come to see her after she died.

"Cesare," she said thinly and weakly, her voice seemed hoarse because of weakness and sadness, Shenmu glanced at her face.

Undoubtedly, An Mo was very sad. This kind of sadness was not superficial. No matter what, she always had a deep affection for César. It was impossible not to be sad when she heard such words.

"For such a long time, even if you didn't really fall in love with me, but you are not a grass, why do you have no feelings at all?" César didn't turn around or look back, he kept leaning over and looking at the person sitting in the chair. woman.

"But anyway, I have risked life and death for you several times." At the beginning, she still wanted to maintain her posture and try not to make herself look too ugly. She knew very well that she was already in a state of embarrassment.

She couldn't lose even the last of her self-esteem in front of Gong Shenmu.

But the more she talked about the back, she couldn't restrain the grievance and despair in her heart. How could he not know that she was here at such a close distance?How could he not care at all whether these words would hurt her?

Is she really so worthless in his heart?

"Do you have to do this? I don't ask you to show much concern, but you must turn a blind eye like this, and pretend that you haven't seen me?" A choked cry gradually subsided in the voice.

But she bit her lip again, looking extremely stubborn.

Women like this are always the most distressing.

Shenmu raised her lips, smiled lightly, and was strong while accusing, tsk tsk.

As people say, the saddest expression must be when there are tears in the eyes, but they don't fall.

"Cesar," she looked at the man in front of her and smiled, "Are you really not going to intervene?"

She examined his expression, her black and white eyes were extremely clear, as if she asked this question just out of curiosity, and had no personal relationship with her.

The man's eyebrows frowned, he looked directly into her eyes, his penetrating eyes seemed to see through her, after a while, he smiled lightly, "You always make me very happy when you ask such questions, as if you really Like you care about me."

"Why do you want to intervene? If it's for the public, she is no longer a member of the Mafia. I have no position to protect her. If it's for the private, can I stop you?"

He raised his hand and gently brushed the hair that fell on her forehead.

He spoke calmly, with a slight smile.

He is a man, and the first thing a man wants to guard is always his wife, not anyone else.

He was talking to her, and he was also talking to An Mo.

To him, after repaying An Mo, she has nothing to do with him. To put it cruelly, her life and death has nothing to do with him.

What's more, the person who wants to take her today is his wife.

He had no intention of interfering at all.

"I understand." Shenmu smiled lightly, eyes drooping, and there was no other expression on her ruddy face, "You go and get busy, I still have something to say to her."

César didn't move, only his eyes kept on her.

"Cesar, you go out." She repeated again, still in an emotionless voice.

"Well," he stood up, not forgetting to kiss her on the face before getting up, "remember to come out before lunch."

Shenmu didn't answer him directly, but he knew she heard it.

After a few minutes, César's aura completely disappeared in this small interrogation room.

Shenmu pursed her lips, and her long black hair hung down, "Can we talk now?"

An Mo didn't speak, she didn't make any sound, she just stared at Shenmu with a pair of eyes motionless, with a layer of gray-white sadness, and more of a unwillingness to bite her lower lip.

An Mo's reluctance can be seen at a glance.

She pursed her lips tightly at this time, and seemed to have no intention of speaking for the time being.

Shenmu bent her lips and smiled coldly, "Anmo, do you think the whole world will be smashed in front of you because the man you like doesn't like you? Don't put on this abandoned posture in front of me. You are not that pitiful. No one will pity you."

What she said was straightforward and sharp, unceremoniously piercing the other person's heart, and when she said this, she didn't even blink her eyes.

An Mo still didn't reply, Shenmu soon became impatient, she was not interested in chatting with her, let alone wasting time in the interrogation room in such a leisurely way.

With her dragging her like this, her mood will only become more and more irritable.

"That's because you don't love him. You have never loved anyone like me, so you don't understand." She said every word with force.

Has she ever loved someone that much?

Then her life was for nothing?

"Heh, haven't you always been proud, and can't bear the sight of me enjoying your sweetheart's love and infatuation for no reason?" She looked at her mockingly, "Don't you think you are the most just? Do you think I am not I am entitled to her love, so it is only natural to use some low-handed means to kill me?"

"Oh, Miss An Mo, but if you do these things, you will be the same as me."

An Mo's face suddenly turned red and then pale. Of course, she knew what Gong Shenmu meant, and a burst of unspeakable embarrassment suddenly came to her heart.

Gong Shenmu easily hit the most obscure part of her heart that she didn't want to look at directly. Yes, as she said, she has been unwilling because of disdain. Gong Shenmu has the best background and capital, but She is not accompanied by Cesare's love.

In this matter, she has a sense of superiority.

And this kind of undisguised sense of superiority was simply stepped on the ground by her today, she sat in the chair in such a casual posture, without anger, without jealousy, An Ran's appearance showed nothing but a little impatience extra emotions.

She made her feel vividly that she saw her sense of superiority over her in the past, and even all her thoughts, and she just disdain, especially the appearance of César for more than ten minutes just now, accompanying the actor There was such a scene of deep love between husband and wife.

And she stood behind them like an abandoned clown.

Whether it was Gong Shenmu or César, they had never really put her in their eyes.

This kind of feeling was the most embarrassing and unbearable, so she looked at Gong Shenmu who was frowning and cold a few meters away, and felt that her whole body was about to be burned.

Those scalding temperatures were more unbearable than the wounds on her body.

Shenmu narrowed his eyes, "I have already satisfied your request, should you tell me the information I want?"

"Are you nobler than me? You want to kill me several times, no matter how inferior I am, it's not your turn to look down on me."

Women will always have a pride that is only related to superiority towards women.

For example, beautiful women will always pay more attention to their own beautiful women.

Shenmu laughed lightly. To be honest, she didn't like An Mo from the first time she saw her. I like to hide it.

It is always difficult for a woman to have a good impression of her rival in love, after all.

But after a long time, she can basically conclude that she doesn't like An Mo, and it really doesn't have much to do with César, at least the proportion is not much.

There was something too self-righteous and inexplicably superior about her.

In Mobai's words, she probably watched too many Cinderella soap operas, and always thought that she was a victim of unrequited affection, and then unyieldingly played a stubborn and strong role to move herself.

Then try to impress those around you.

"It's the first time I hired someone to kill you," Shenmu said indifferently, with a cold look in his eyes, "because you were an undercover agent and informed your grandpa about my relationship with César."

She blinked her beautiful eyes, then lowered her head and took a sip of water, "I think I have every reason to do this to the lady of the Dongfang family, and even more reason to do this to the spy who sabotaged me and my boyfriend, yes no?"

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Nima, I'm sorry for you, I feel very ashamed to receive such a big red envelope without even words, ahhh, I will quickly adjust the status and try to update! ! !beep, sorry

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