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

How could she be as calm and calm as she looked? She broke her fate since she was 16 years old and turned her life into another direction with her own hands. Then she could only grit her teeth and wait for death to come closer to her.

In the five years when she was supposed to enjoy love wantonly, she turned herself into a glass of water little by little. She couldn't have anything, couldn't have anything, couldn't have desire, couldn't have heartache, everything could only be endured.

Countless times, many times, she thought that even if she died, if she just died peacefully like this, then at least she could have the love that originally belonged to her before she died.

But it has been impossible, I should let it go, but I can't bear it, so I let myself have an affair with him for so many years.

Until this time, until she suddenly realized that she might really not have three years left, she suddenly fell into a huge panic.

How could she just die like this?

With his hatred and his own unwillingness, he just fell asleep like this and was forgotten by everyone?

She grasped the quilt very hard with her hands, and all the joints were white.

Sister, in fact, I really don't want to die like this.

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It wasn't Shenmu who woke up Cesare, but Hui. He couldn't find Cizell's person, so he had no choice but to call the cell phone directly.

He didn't expect that César was still sleeping. He had been with him for so many years, and the godfather had never done such a thing as sleeping during the day, except when he was injured.

César heard the ringing of the phone, touched the phone, answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Godfather, Anmo is in Yemen's hands," Hui said calmly, "she is in the interrogation hall now."

In the interrogation hall, Mu Liuli, what does she want An Mo to do?

César had already sat up, with a low voice, "What does she want to do?"

Hui didn't make a sound, Yemen's interrogation hall, at most they know where people are, but the inside is not accessible to outsiders anyway.

"Is it Mumu's meaning?" Some things are not difficult to guess if you only need to know a few clues.

"Godfather, apart from this reason, we can't think of any other possibility."

As for why Shenmu wanted Anmo, they didn't know.

César's eyes cast a thick and dense shadow. She knew An Mo's identity from the very beginning. An Mo was from the Dongfang family, but she bought Rose Beauty to kill her.

Sure enough, is the Dongfang family forcing her?

César got off the bed and opened the curtains. He suddenly remembered the last sentence he said when he talked to Dongfang Qi last time. I hope you and her will not regret it.

"Help me contact Dongfang Qi." The sunlight outside the window was shining on him, César lightly ordered, "Just say, let's see if he wants a younger sister."

Hui, "I see." He can probably guess what the godfather meant. Although An Mo is not in the Mafia now, since he is in Yemen, he is not in the Dongfang family.

As for the inextricable relationship between Yemen and the Mafia, they must be very clear.

Cesare hung up the phone, changed his clothes and went out.

When going downstairs, stop a servant at any time, "Where is Mumu?"

When the servant heard that he was asking about Shenmu, he immediately answered with a smile on his face, "Miss Shenmu is in the kitchen, and she probably wants to prepare lunch for you."

César raised her eyebrows, she was in the kitchen?

Immediately without saying anything, he took a step towards the kitchen and walked quickly.

When he arrived at the door, he saw a woman in a thin beige sweater standing there with a peaceful expression and focused eyes, and he didn't even see him approaching her.

"Ah," being hugged from behind suddenly, Shenmu was startled and let out a soft breath.

Familiar smell, you don't need to look back to know who is hugging her, "Didn't you tell me to wake you up? Why did you get up so quickly?"

César hugged her, ate the tofu, and explained innocently, "You can't blame me, Hui called me just now and woke me up."

That's it, well, Hui must have some business to find him, and after talking about the business, she won't feel sleepy, which she understands.

"Then you wait a moment, you can eat later." Shenmu was hugged by him like this, unable to move, so she protested, "Go out and wait for me first, don't disturb me here."

César smelled the scent of the fragrant food in the kitchen, smelled her neck from behind, and asked softly, "Mumu, are you... cooking for me with your own hands?"

He always thought that Shenmu was a young lady who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers. Even during the time they lived together, they would come to the kitchen every day to deliver meals on time. The diet was nutritious and balanced.

Shenmu bit her lip, a little red fell on her face, "Well, but don't expect too much, I seldom do it, the taste...is just so-so."

César laughed, his movements became more and more ambiguous and presumptuous, playing with her hair with his fingers, he didn't intend to let her go to cook at ease, "Mumu..."

When did she become so nice to him and cook for him herself.

The godfather's heart is full of little bubbles of happiness, he just wants to hug her and make out with her, his chest is pressed against her back, warm touch, rubbing against her intentionally or unintentionally.

Shenmu felt it, and reprimanded him with a straight face, "Ceselle, get out, I'm going to prepare lunch."

While talking, he wanted to struggle to get away.

However, César hugged her too tightly, and his strength was beyond her ability to struggle away. Instead of letting go, he hugged her even tighter. He kissed her ears with warm breath, "You like me Is it?"

It seemed to be just an emotional teasing in an ambiguous moment, with a vague panting, but only César knew how nervous he was when he asked such a sentence.

What he asked is do you like it?Not do you love me.

She didn't know, he didn't dare to ask, how nervous he was when he asked such a question.

She never said she liked or loved him.

Shenmu's whole body was stiff, and she didn't even dare to make too much movement when breathing.

He was waiting for her answer, she knew it.

But that's what she says.

Her silence made the look in his eyes drop, and he kissed her face, "Just say that you like me, even if it's to lie to me, is it so difficult for you?"

Shenmu closes her eyes, the only thing I can lie to you is that I don't like you.

I'm afraid that if you know how much I like you, on that day, you will really die for me, leaving me alone in this world, it's too lonely and terrible.