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

Shen Jiafeng exchanged some lukewarm greetings with her, and said nothing. Of course, why she didn't seem to like her very much, and she didn't even intend to cover up this emotion at all, Shenmu didn't dare to be interested.

Dongfang Qi took her hand and brought her to Dongfang Shu, "Grandpa, we are back."

Shenmu stood upright, with a faint smile on her lips, and her whole body was quiet and cold.

"Miss Wen Erke," Shen Jiafeng looked at Shen Mu who was standing silently, and immediately showed dissatisfaction, "The first daughter of the upper class, don't you even have the most basic manners?"

Standing silent, what does that mean?

As soon as Shenmu heard her words, she knew why she seemed to have a grudge against her when they met for the first time. It turned out that it was because of her status as Miss Wen Erke who was supported by the first daughter.

Shenmu glanced at Dongfang Comb, and pulled out the hand held by Dongfang Qi. The arc of the movement was a bit wide, so Dongfang Shu and Shen Jiafeng both saw it.

"Jiafeng, you step back first." Shen Jiafeng was about to say something, but was interrupted by Dongfang Shu frowning, and ordered coldly.

He has always been the head of the family in this family, and no one dares to disobey him, so Shen Jiafeng took a dissatisfied look at Shenmu, and then left reluctantly.

Soon, there were only three people left in the living room.

"Did you ask someone to send someone to assassinate An Mo?" Dongfang Shu looked at the cold and arrogant woman in white clothes and black hair in front of her, and said in a cold voice, her voice was even more murderous and violent, as if what a heinous thing she had done. matter.

Shenmu raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "Old man, do you have evidence? Or is there evidence?"

"Hmph," Dongfang Shu sneered, "Who else is there besides you?"

Shen Mu smiled when she heard the words, "There are countless subordinates around the godfather of the mafia, and she is not the most important. Why should I kill her? What's more, although Yemen has a grudge against the mafia recently, if I want to kill her, I will kill her directly." Cesare."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the living room. It was Dongfang Shu who slammed the crutch in front of the coffee table in a fit of anger.

The coffee table was originally made of glass, and he didn't know how strong he was, but when he dropped it, it immediately shattered into pieces.

Shenmu sneered, he probably wanted to smash her because she touched his precious granddaughter?

"At such an age, I should take my temper lightly. If I accidentally get mad at myself, half of my life's hard work will be lost."

Dongfang Shu was furious when he heard the words, he had been in a high position all his life, when was someone saying that, let alone a little girl, it was not the first time that Gong Shenmu dared to speak to her like this.

The raised crutch straightly fell on her body, Shenmu looked up, neither dodging nor avoiding, the irony in his heart was even heavier, they are all people who need crutches to walk, and they are still so uneasy, thinking that they are dead Isn't it early enough?

The expected severe pain did not come, she staggered to the side and fell to the side, before she came to look, she heard the stick hitting her flesh and blood, followed by a muffled groan.

She looked over, just in time to see Dongfang Shu's crutch retracted from Dongfang Qi's body - he blocked it for her

Shenmu frowned.

"Qi'er, what are you doing?" Dongfang Shu's extremely dissatisfied voice followed, just dissatisfied, but she didn't hear anything.

Dongfang Qi just frowned, but didn't show any other expressions. Hearing Dongfang Shu's question, he replied helplessly, "Grandpa, she's a girl anyway, and besides, she's going to attend the engagement banquet next week. This stick will not only hurt people, but also leave scars."

Although he had seen Gong Shenmu enduring pain, she was a girl with no strength to restrain her. He was a man anyway, so it was impossible for him to watch her suffer such violence.

His grandfather was a well-known tyrant when he was young, and his temper has not changed at all when he is older.

Dongfang Shu gave Shenmu a cold look, "Get lost, take her away for me."

"Then grandpa, let's go first." Dongfang Qi took Shenmu's hand and led her away quickly.

When I got outside, "What do you want to do with those words? Are you trying to annoy my grandpa on purpose?"

I really can't see that Gong Shenmu would do such a mindless thing.

Shenmu said lightly, "Do you think I'm someone who can't stand that?" Looking up, she looked at Dongfang Qi whose brows were still in pain, and said, "Anyway, thank you for helping me just now. .”

She has always been a person with a clear distinction between grievances and resentments, and she is very clear that she will take back everything the Dongfang family has done to her, but just now, she should say thank you if she should say thank you.

Dongfang Qi smiled, a little frivolously, "Miss Gong Er, I don't feel your sincere thanks at all."

It's really dishonest to just say thank you in such a clear and wimpy manner.

"Sorry, I only have such an insincere thank you."

She said thank you, it was because he took it for her, but in the final analysis, it was their family who got this far. She didn't have a good impression of anyone in the Dongfang family, and besides, who knew if they were Colluded to play this in front of her.

Dongfang Qi looked at her, feeling very depressed.

"Take me to where I live, I'm very tired." In fact, the pain on the plane consumed most of her energy, and she really had no energy left.

Dongfang Qi saw that although her eyes were clear, there was indeed a slight tiredness between her brows, so he didn't say much, and personally led her to the guest room that the servant had arranged long ago.

Shenmu was about to close the door as soon as he entered, not even giving Dongfang Qi a chance to come in, "I'm tired, goodbye."

Dongfang Qi raised his eyebrows, "Mumu, you are too unfeeling, why don't you invite me in?"

Shenmu didn't even bother to smile, it wasn't a sincere smile, and it took effort to maintain it, she had no strength now, "Young Master Dongfang, we really don't know each other well."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Dongfang Qi stood outside the door, and suddenly felt that he was only a corridor away from her. This feeling was really good.

Shenmu closes the door, a strange country, a strange city, a strange villa.

Leaning against the door panel, she slid down slowly, inserting her fingers into her hair.

From London to New York, she only remembers one sentence.

Loving her is my unhappiness for ten years.