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

Military prison.

Hughes stood among the iron-colored railings, looked at the man standing in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "Commander Feng Da, I really admire you for having the guts to take me to prison, and it's for a woman."

"You don't need to admire it," Feng Jue said coldly, "You, the young director of Hua'an, have nothing to do with me. I don't like my woman being involved with some messy men."

Huston said, "..."

There are quite a few words that others have used to describe him in this life, but this is the first time he has heard the word mess.

So serious, Hughes squinted his eyes, could it be that he was playing with Yan Yan for real?

Because of Ziyi's relationship, he has also heard about this man. According to Shenmu's conclusion, the most remarkable thing about him is that his private life is very clean. Women who prostitute men are very different.

He wanted to know, "Master Yan, how did Miss Wen tell you about my relationship with her?"

Hughes asked casually. It should be said that he always had such an unscrupulous posture. He did not have the embarrassment and panic of being in prison, nor did he have any worries or fears about the future. He was still as calm and elegant as a young man.

Feng Jue frowned, "She said she doesn't like you."

Hughes again, "..."

Why did he suddenly feel that Master Jue's logic was very similar to César's.

Of course he knew that Su Yan didn't like him, what a pure relationship they had back then.

Hughes smiled gently, with evil in his blue eyes, "Of course Luoluo doesn't like me. The whole world knows that the person he likes is the boss of Yemen. Don't you know this before you are interested in her?"

Knowing that Hughes was intentionally provoking him, but there was still a spark in Feng Jue's heart.

Does everyone in the world know that Wen Luo likes Gong Ziyi?It turned out that she really liked that man so much.

However, since Hughes said so, then he probably has nothing to do with Wen Luo.

"Speaking of the same thing," Hughes continued to laugh, "Since I didn't cuckold you, can you let me go and make things worse, which is not good for anyone."

Feng Jue squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him without any trace, Hughes Wenlk. He had only heard about it, but never really understood it. Characters, he naturally doesn't know characters, how can he be so simple.

"Mr. Wen Erke," Feng Jue said slowly, with a lot of danger and a sneer in his voice, "Why do I always have a feeling that Hua An has a close relationship with Yemen, and so do you and Gong Ziyi? How close is it?"

A slight surprise flashed in Hughes' eyes, but the movement was so fast that the wind could never catch this emotion.

Hughes didn't show any trace on his face, he just smiled faintly, "Why did Master Jue say that?"

Why did he say this, there is no reason for this intuition at the moment, but he feels that he seems to have overlooked something important.

Just right, the relationship between Wen Luo and Hughes is also so good, which at least shows that Hughes and Gong Ziyi are not unrelated.

He originally planned that as long as Hughes had no relationship with Wen Luo that he didn't like, then this person couldn't be locked up forever. There was no doubt that this would cause him a lot of trouble.

But if he has anything to do with Yemen...

Hughes wasn't in a hurry at first, because Shenmu and César would find him sooner or later, but he seemed to be horrified to suspect something, which made him smell a ray of danger.

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Shenmu is almost always dressed in white clothes and black hair, which is the most classic and simple attire, with a cool and quiet demeanor, obviously not a high sense of presence, but it makes people feel her ubiquitous presence.

"Brother," she didn't see any anxious look on her face, but frowned slightly, her voice was gentle, "something happened to Hughes and Yanyan."

Her eyes swept across the woman standing beside Gong Ziyi, "Hello, Miss Wen."

Wen Luo bit her lip, with a faint wry smile in her heart, she didn't know if she was too sensitive or it was really like this, she always had a feeling that among all the people in Yemen, including all Ziyi's subordinates and friends.

Shenmu looks the most polite, with the gentlest attitude. From the beginning to the end, no matter how anyone evaluates her existence, she has only such a gentle and polite attitude, neither indifferent nor caring, but she still feels that, Shenmu doesn't like her.

This kind of dislike is mostly because of her relationship with Su Yan. It is said that they have been very close since childhood.

Standing in front of Shenmu was Gong Ziyi. Both Shenmu and Wen Luo were tall women, but they basically didn't reach his shoulders.

Gong Ziyi has a pure oriental appearance, and his facial features are exquisite, which is different from César's roughness and enchantment, and also different from the handsome and elegant Hughes mixed-race. His temperament is extremely cold, matched with his slender figure , giving a very neat feeling.

To some extent, Gong Ziyi and Shenmu are similar in temperament.

"You said that Feng Jue took Yanyan away?" His voice was very cold, as if there was an inborn chill, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow layer by layer.

"What?" Wen Luo who was standing on the side suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Shenmu blankly, and asked in a murmur, "You said Su Yan... is still in Feng Jue's hands?"

She almost staggered, unable to support her body.

Gong Ziyi put his arm around her waist and frowned, "Luoluo, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Luo's face was very pale, as if he had heard some terrible news, how could this be?How could she still be in Feng Jue's hands?

Didn't Su Lan tell her that Su Yan has returned to China?

They also spoke on the phone and confirmed that she was fine.

She hardly dared to raise her head to look at Ziyi's face, only her hands still had a little strength, and she held onto his clothes tightly.

Gong Ziyi saw that her face was really ugly, and she was so weak that she was about to fall down halfway at any moment, so she frowned, reached out and picked her up, then put her on the sofa and sat down.

"Shenmu," she didn't raise her head, or it should be said, she didn't have the courage to raise her head at all, "How is Su Yan?"

Shenmu frowned slightly, and she exchanged a glance with César, who had been silent all this time. Originally, César and Gong Ziyi hated each other, and he was here only because of Shenmu. s reason.

To be more precise, if Shenmu is here, he can't even beat him away.

The two of them could tell from each other's eyes that Wen Luo's expression was wrong when he asked this question.

To be precise, they are rivals in love. Even if they are proud and kind-hearted girls who disdain to use indecent means, they are enemies if they are rivals in love. If they are enemies, they should not show such expressions.

It seems that something happened to Su Yan, it was a great blow to her.