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

"Yan Yan." Gong Ziyi's voice sank several times, they grew up together, of course he could tell that Su Yan was not finished talking, the thin breath on her body told him that if necessary, She would really do it, without hesitation.

"So I told you to go." She chuckled, keeping her eyes on the dagger. It was very old, but still very delicate. It was one of the few things left to her by her parents.

"Su Yan, do you think he can get away if he wants to?" Feng Jue's heartbeat will not be much more stable than Gong Ziyi's, but the coldness on his face has not diminished at all.

It should be said that he has always been such a person, he clearly understands what he wants, what is the purpose of doing anything, for him, from childhood to adulthood, defeating Yemen and Gongzi Yi, this kind of thought is like a belief that entrenches his reason and all his emotions, and nothing, anyone, can ever shake his persistence.

Including...Su Yan at this time.

"Feng Jue," Su Yan's heart trembled completely. She knew that when a man was unfeeling, his relatives would not recognize him. However, they have been together for such a long time, but she still did not expect that he could look at him without blinking. She hurt herself.

She looked at him and smiled, "Feng Jue, do you still remember that time Dongfang Qi asked me to cooperate, you thought I was going to kill you, but I didn't do anything, but you still tortured me all night, how did you get along with me?" Did I say that?"

She was smiling all the time, even when Feng Jue was about to kill her, she still kept a smile on her face, but at this moment, her eyes couldn't help being covered with mist.

"You said at the time that you would never treat me like that in the future. You said that as long as I stayed by your side, you would love me and spoil me well. I never liked Gong Ziyi any more, and I never thought about going back. To his side, but now, you don't want me."

While she was talking, the strength in her hand became a little more unconsciously. The tip of the knife had pierced her skin, and a slender red blood flowed out slowly. She had very fair skin. It looks very shocking.

It should be very painful, because she has always been a timid person who is afraid of pain, but she seems to feel nothing at all.

She smiled to herself, and slowly raised her chin, "I just want to know if you really don't like me at all, and don't feel sorry for me at all."

Before Feng Jue or Gong Ziyi could react, the knife stabbed directly into her wrist with a little hesitation and buffer.

"Gong Ziyi, get out of here immediately." The severe pain spread through every nerve of her body, for a moment she didn't even know how she did it, she is such a person who is afraid of pain.

With her movements, the man's extremely cold and violent voice immediately rang in her ears.

Excessive pain and excessive blood loss caused her to lose consciousness quickly, but she still felt that she could vaguely hear the anger and anxiety in his voice, or, it was just that she bled too much, so she had hallucinations?

She only vaguely heard him tell Zi Yi to get out, and then she lost her strength, and she was about to fall down in the dark.

The waist was stopped by someone, and then both feet left the ground, as if being hugged by someone, "Su Yan."

That voice was full of anger and distress. She had no strength in the first place, and she didn't want to force herself, so she simply let herself lean on his chest.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corners of her lips, even she didn't know whether she was laughing at herself for being so easy to deceive, or whether she was laughing that she still won.

It's just that she has no way to leave, and she really wants to know, what will he do with her?

Speaking of which, because Ziyi shot and hurt Jian Lan's hand, and she just hurt her hand, is this a retaliation? Thinking about it, her brain became more and more heavy, and finally she fell into a coma past.

"Brother," Shenmu bit her lips slightly, and stopped Gong Ziyi who was walking beside him. She frowned and said quietly, "Yanyan will be fine."

Gong Ziyi was expressionless and did not speak. The handsome man in front of him walked over with a bewitching appearance.

Shenmu was in the middle, and asked in a low voice, "Cesar, have you found Wen Luo?"

César stared at the woman in front of him, and said flatly, "No, there is no news about Wen Luo."

Shenmu bit her lip, and her lips curved into a smile, "Thank you."

Thank you for the two words, if Gong Ziyi wasn't here, if Gong Ziyi's woman couldn't be found and Su Yan might have had an accident from their appearance, he could hold back the desire to lose his temper.

When had she thanked him so politely and distantly? Only now did he realize that Shenmu had never been so polite to him, and had never...been so far away from him.

This realization made him panic for a moment.

"Cesar, take Mumu back." Gong Ziyi frowned, and said flatly, "Wen Luo, I will find it myself."

"Brother..." Shenmu wanted to say something more, but he stopped him with his hand.

"Mumu, why are you here? I still want to protect you. At least I can rest assured that if I'm with him."

It is one thing for him and César to dislike each other, but it is another for César to like his sister. This is something that the whole world knows, and he is very relieved to entrust Shenmu to him.

He will solve the matter of Su Yan and Wen Luo by himself.

"Brother," Shenmu sighed, and didn't say anything more, "If you want to find Wen Luo, you can try to start with Jian Lan, I think she is not easy."

"You think there's something wrong with her too?"

"Yes," Shenmu said without hesitation, "She doesn't seem like a likable woman. She likes Feng Jue, and she clearly wants to use this to frame Yan Yan."

After saying that, she paused again, and continued, "Even if it's not her, but she is Feng Jue's chief secretary, she will know a little bit about these things. If you start with her, you may be able to find clues."

"I know," Gong Ziyi's voice was cold and low, clean and condensed, without his initial irritability and cold anger.

Su Yan's hand was injured, the knife almost completely pierced through her wrist, he didn't know what Feng Jue would do to her, he had to take her back to Yemen, and then handed her over to Uncle Han Li.

How can her hands be discarded? If her hands are discarded, all her medical skills will also be discarded. What's more, she has already lost her entire leg, so how can she lose another hand.

Don't say she can't stand it, even if he...

"Mumu," Gong Ziyi said coldly, "Go back and find out with Mommy if Yemen has any enmity with the wind. He has been targeting us from the very beginning, or in other words, he is targeting me."

"Okay." Shenmu responded in a low voice.

Suddenly, the weird feeling that Feng Jue was similar to her brother flashed across his mind.