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

"Really?" Feng Jue Leng smiled coldly, he raised her chin, and leaned his face closer, "This sentence came from your mouth, if it was put in the past, I would really be very happy."

Then, with a strong hand, she was pushed out of his arms.

"Jian Lan." His voice quickly returned to a cold and calm tone.

He looked at Gong Ziyi on the opposite side, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter if there is no Wen Luo, as long as Su Yan is here."

The originally beautiful sunset was almost completely covered by the night at this time, just like the color of Su Yan's eyes at this time, all the light faded away little by little at this time, until she slowly closed her eyes.

From the middle distance, Shenmu's eyes fell on Su Yan's body. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jian Lan, and a thread of thought slipped through her black pupils.

She said quietly, "What is it called? It doesn't matter if there is no Wen Luo. Feng Jue, the person we want is Wen Luo."

She still had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes just looked at Feng Jue, her eyes seemed to fall on Su Yan's voice intentionally or unintentionally, she laughed softly, "At the beginning Su Yan refused to be with us. If she chooses to stay by your side, then her current safety is naturally not of our concern."

She took a few steps forward, and her figure was even in front of Gong Ziyi, "My brother can't bear to feel guilty towards Su Yan all the time, but guilt is one thing, feelings are another thing, my daddy asked me to come here just to Stop him from doing things he regrets."

Jian Lan laughed when she heard her words, if Shenmu only glanced at her a few times, then her eyes were basically focused on Shenmu.

It's not because of how important she is here today, it's just that women always have this instinct, and people who are more dazzling than themselves will always show different interests.

The last time this woman appeared at a banquet, she easily killed almost all the women present. With such an appearance and such a background, a sneer slipped across Jian Lan's eyes, which really made people feel...very glaring.

"Miss Shenmu," she crossed her chest, smiling a little arrogantly and indifferently, "If it's someone Yemen doesn't care about, then it's just a discarded pawn, are you telling me that this pawn is right for you?" You are already, useless?"

Su Yan kept her eyes half down, with a slight smile on her lips.

Compared with Jian Lan's posture, Shenmu is still calm and calm, "Feng Jue, if you want to throw people away after using them completely, there is no need to pour this basin of dirty water on Yemen. "

She bent her lips and smiled faintly, "Anyway, this kind of thing is more common in our world, and it's not uncommon in your circle, so we won't despise you either."

"Yanyan," her voice was always warm, but now it sounded indifferent, "I'm sorry, don't blame us."

"Don't worry," Su Yan said in a low voice, "It's my fault, I never blame others."

Jian Lan sneered, her eyes flicked across Feng Jue's body, and found that he didn't say a word, and didn't even show any attitude.

She has followed Feng and rarely talked about it for six or seven years, let alone the man she has always admired. If she can't win his heart, it doesn't mean that she really doesn't understand him at all.

A gun appeared in her hand, and the cold muzzle pointed straight at Su Yan's eyebrows.

"What should I do, Ms. Su, you are really useless at all." Jian Lan's eyes fell from Shenmu's body to her, "It's really difficult for you to make all kinds of calculations, and you still ended up like this in the end."

Su Yan's expression didn't change at all, with pale eyebrows, and a quiet and indifferent smile, "I think, with your style, it's unlikely that you will let Wen Luo go."

A flash of darkness quickly flashed across Jian Lan's eyes, Su Yan's voice was so low that almost no one else heard it except her.

"Are you threatening me?"

Su Yan raised her eyelids, "I'm reminding you, Yemen won't let you go if anything happens between me and Wen Luo. Do you think you can escape?"

When she said the last sentence, there was already a slight mockery in her eyes.

She could see it all, and Shenmu could also see it.

However, her heart was ashamed, and she didn't even want to move again.

I just feel that I am tired, really tired.

Jian Lan didn't speak for a few seconds, but this kind of emotion was only a matter of a few seconds. She quickly laughed again, looked into Su Yan's eyes, and said word by word. "Master Jue won't let anything happen to me in Yemen's hands."

Su Yan thought lightly, this is probably true, Feng Jue can use her unscrupulously, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't even care about his subordinates.

Shenmu squinted her eyes, Jian Lan's gun was aimed straight at Su Yan's brow, and she didn't need any professional knowledge, she could tell that if the gun went down, even if Uncle Han Li was here, It's also hard to get her back.

Turning his gaze to Feng Jue, Shenmu gritted his teeth, is this man really so indifferent?

He didn't know, even if he didn't intend to kill her, would such a gesture be like stabbing a sharp knife into her heart?

Or, what they thought was affectionate was actually nothing more than mediocre.

Or, because of her prophecy, Su Yan blocked her way, so he can also shovel it without blinking an eye?

"Boss Gong," Jian Lan said calmly, "If you don't make a sound, then this chess piece can only be discarded like this."

Su Yan glanced at Jian Lan's hand holding the gun, and the sarcasm in her eyes was even deeper.

"Feng Jue," she said quietly, with an extremely quiet smile mixed into her voice, "If you really want to kill me, then I won't like you in the future."

Yes, she is such a realistic and ordinary little woman anyway, she likes him because she is happy with him, if he wants to kill her, then she has no reason to like him.

Well, that's it, that's it.

Feng never looked back, he still had a desolate demeanor, his straight figure didn't even move a bit.

Su Yan kept looking at him, and she also straightened her back, as if the more sad she was, the more she wanted to refuse to be embarrassed.

It turned out that she slowly closed her eyes, and he really didn't like her.

Also, she is so plain and ordinary, how can there be so many stories of princes falling in love with Cinderella in this world.

I'm sorry Shenmu, I should have listened to you back then.

She heard her even slightly provocative voice, "Jian Lan, if you have the guts, shoot."

If possible, she would rather Jian Lan shoot and let her become Feng Jue's pawn for the second time. She felt that she had never been so embarrassed.