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

The long hair hangs down, and the ends of the hair almost fall to the ground.

She didn't know how long she had been squatting like this, she only knew that when she just got up, she was suddenly hugged in his arms, and beside her ear was a familiar voice with anxiety and irrepressible anger, "You alone Where did the people go, I didn't bring anyone out today, if you disappear, where can I find you?"

Injured, with such great strength, he didn't seem to care at all that it would hurt her, and she rejected him like this, so he shouldn't be very angry.

But César just hugged her, his voice muffled, with traces of forbearance, "I'm sorry, I scared you, it's okay, I can wait for you, until the day you want."

He told her he was sorry, and then told her it was okay.

He said that he could wait until the day she was willing, but she had always been willing, but never had that day.

She just felt that the weight on her shoulders was about to overwhelm him.

She thought that she had endured enough, but it turned out that she didn't have it at all. She knew that her body might not be able to last three years, and the three years she wanted to give him were gone.

Once it sounds greedy and happy, it is still wrong after all.

"Let's go back." She didn't look at him, her voice was as thin as a cicada's wing, "I feel a little tired."

César looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with endless sadness, did she feel tired just because of a marriage proposal?Or, did he really put too much pressure on her?

Annoyed emotions swept through his body, he secretly scolded himself, after waiting for so many years, do you still care about this period of time?At least, she is willing to be with him now?

"Okay," the voice was still so gentle and doting, as if it had never happened that she ran away without looking back after his proposal.

His pride was worn away in front of her.

She said she was tired, so he raised his arms and hugged her into the car, and when he fastened her seat belt, he said in a low voice, "Mumu, I won't force you like this in the future,"

Her pupils moved, but she still didn't say anything.

As soon as I got back to the castle, I saw Qing standing in the hall, "Godfather."

Waiting here must be because of something.

"Mumu, you go back to rest first, read a book or draw a picture, I'll come to you after I finish my work."

Shenmu nodded, "Alright, go ahead and don't worry about me."

It wasn't until Shenmu went upstairs that his voice completely disappeared from his sight that he asked Qing coldly, "What's the matter?"

Qing hurriedly replied, "An Mo said she wanted to see you, she said...she has a way to get Dongfang Shu to come up with Miss Shenmu's detoxification plan."

César sneered, "Has the Dongfang family seen her?"

Qing naturally knew what the godfather meant, "I've seen it."

From the very beginning, he wanted to know what Dongfang Shu wanted to do. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to get in the ninth prison of the mafia or bring out the people inside.

He raised his eyebrows, turned and walked forward, "Okay, I'll go see her."

No matter what, he would try any way to save Mumu.

The air underground is always humid, and the lights are not very bright. Even the air in the ninth floor prison is dull and oppressive.

An Mo stood in front of the door, as if she had expected him to come down.

Looking at the handsome and expressionless man in front of her, she pulled her lips and smiled.

"You really came." She said softly.

"Let me see, Dongfang Shu will teach you how to deal with me." He hooked his lips, smiling deeply and ironically.

An Mo was absent-minded for a while, lowered her head, but raised it up quickly, her voice was a little hoarse, as if her vocal cords were damaged, "I said before, I didn't come to you for the Dongfang family, I just came for you .”

She seemed to be obsessed with this question, explaining it over and over again.

It was only then that César noticed that her left face was swollen and high, and it was obvious that she had been slapped by someone, maybe there were more than one.

Play tricks with him?

He said calmly, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, you know why I came here."

For what, isn't it Gong Shenmu?

She stared into César's eyes, "If you don't believe that I'm not from Grandpa, I can't help you."

Her expression was very flat, and in her mind were the slow and clear words of the man she remembered.

If your acting skills are going to be penetrating, you'd better lie to yourself first, and tell yourself that what you're telling is the truth, so that others won't be able to start doubting you.

César cares most about Gong Shenmu, you have to convince him that you love him enough to help the woman he loves.

If you want to convince him, you must first convince yourself.

You can do whatever it takes to make him happy.

"As soon as the person sent by your grandfather left, you said you wanted to see me, An Mo, are you insulting my IQ?" He sneered, not believing a word.

An Mo smiled, still looking very calm, "I've lost my conversation with Grandpa's people. I can't accept his way, so I don't need him to take care of me. He has always used me."

This sentence is a fact, and it was originally like this.

"So?" He smiled, with a sharp and cold sarcasm between his brows and eyes.

"I have a way, maybe I can help you get Miss Gong Er's antidote from my grandfather."

César's pupils narrowed into a narrow shape, and he didn't make a sound.

His meaning is very clear, let her continue.

"Pretend to be with me and let my grandpa believe that you are in love with me." She looked directly into César's dark green eyes without any evasion.

The mockery on his lips deepened, "Then?"

It was obvious that he didn't believe her, but she didn't care at all, "This is the end, Grandpa already knows that he can't use Gong Shenmu to do anything anymore, but he doesn't believe that you and Yemen will let Dongfang go Family, as long as you convince him that there is already a reason for him to let the Dongfang family go, I can find a way to get him to hand over the antidote."

Her expression was very calm, "Of course, this is just a way, I can't guarantee success, but it is worth trying, isn't it?"

César didn't speak, Qing asked coldly from behind him, "Sounds so nice, what is your reason for doing this? Don't say you are a lady from the Dongfang family, Miss Shenmu is your rival in love, no You'll do it for any reason."

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