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

All the movements in her hands stopped suddenly, César turned her face sideways, and her eyes fell on Shenmu's face, her hand firmly grasped his wrist, her eyes were tightly closed, and a line on her delicate face was transparent. The liquid ran down her chin.

Drop by drop hit her face.

she is crying? !

What is she crying for?

Cry that he beat the man on the ground?

There was a deep sarcasm on his lips, his voice was so hoarse, "What are you crying about, huh?"

How many years, he has not seen her cry.

Today she actually shed tears for another man in front of him, heh.

He picked her chin with his fingers, his eyes were blood-red indifference, "I hit him, do you feel bad?"

She never raised her head, but shook her head desperately, and muttered, "Enough is enough, Cesare, stop."

The flustered tone, as if she was at a loss, just begged him to stop one after another, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, looking messy and embarrassed.

There is a lot of strength in her hands, and it seems that she didn't even notice how much strength she used, "You go, you go, I beg you, you get out of here immediately."

César was cold all over, and she didn't look at the man on the ground, she lifted her chin to force him to look at him, her eyes were cold, and there was a desperate flame in it, "Come with me immediately , or I will raze this place to the ground."

Shenmu's face was supported by him, there was nowhere to escape, she had no choice but to look at his face, her heart was filled with severe pain and suffocation, this feeling almost overwhelmed her, Even he can only use his arms to stabilize his body.

When he spoke, he spoke in a lukewarm tone, the tears on his face had already dried up, only the remaining drops of water still hung on his eyelashes, "Cesar, don't do this, you'll make everyone look ugly, no matter how much you bring People come, this is not your place, I forbid, you can't do anything here."

César stared at her face, and smiled coldly, "So, you are using the identity of the second Miss Yemen to suppress me?" The sarcasm on his face was even deeper, "Second Miss, the current intelligence is worth it if you don't know it! It’s worthless, for example, how many people are interested in the topic of Yemen’s boss becoming a fool, what do you think?”

Shenmu's expression changed, and she could hardly believe that such words came out of his mouth. Although he and her brother had disliked each other for many years, she knew that they had their own friendship.

He... how could he say that?

The pain and coolness in her heart slowly soaked her like water, she raised her head, but instead she smiled softly, "Cesar, your mommy won't allow you to do this."

Her mother was the number one killer in Yemen. Even if she married Lucifer, she would no longer intervene in the dispute between Yemen and the mafia, but she would not watch her son use such means to attack Yemen. .

César looked at her, the curve of the villain was still on the lips, but there was no smile in the eyes, they were completely cold, "I am her son, even if I really do this, what can she do to me?" ?”

Apart from being angry and scolding him, can she really do anything else?

"Don't forget, who is in charge of the mafia? It's me, not my daddy, let alone my mommy, understand?" He squinted his eyes and said softly, "Mumu, follow me obediently, don't force me I hate you,"

The strength of his fingers is getting better and better, almost pinching her nerves, "If I hate you, I don't know what I will do."

His hands rested on her face, warm and generous palms, he was now gently supporting her face, but covering his hands was destruction, "Say, let me take you away."

Standing in front of him, she was thankful for the first time that she forgot to cut her nails, and her sharp fingertips sank into her palm. Seeing the sting of blood brought her sobriety and reason back to her body, she raised her face, "It's me I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She glanced at Yin Mei on the ground, it was still the face that turned all sentient beings upside down, even though blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his lips, it did not damage his handsomeness at all.

"I won't leave, so don't waste your efforts, César, we got together so well, I gave you a chance, and I gave us a chance, but I'm really sorry," she looked back and looked up He, "I can't really fall in love with you, I don't want to waste our time with each other."

"You don't need to worry about the antidote anymore. I will find a way by myself. I am fine here. If you really love me, then I will trouble you. Take your people and leave here, leave the UK, I will I don't expect us to be like friends, but I hope you don't hate me."

She never knew that it could be so hard to say a word. The smile on her face almost made her entire facial nerves stiff, but she was still smiling.

César's handsome and violent face became paler and paler with every word she said, and in the end, it was completely bloodless.

"You can't fall in love with me?" He looked down at her face, his hoarse voice was almost trembling, "Do you think I'm wasting your time?"

"Cesar," she closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to see his face, and her tone was pleading, "you go, I beg you, go."

She had never begged him before. For the first time, she actually begged him to leave, to walk away from her.

Gong Shenmu, do you dare to be more cruel?

He stared at her face tightly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Those eyes that were originally radiant and gazing at Fenghua were now only gray, unprecedented gray.

Shenmu didn't dare to look him in the eyes, fearing that she would rush into his arms in the next second, or faint directly.

She didn't dare, so she could only close it, hypnotizing herself that she didn't see anything.

The space between them became dead, bone-chilling silence.

Yin Mei didn't know when she stood up from the ground, he walked a few steps to Shenmu's side, held her hand, but looked at César, and said in a calm and firm tone, "The one who hit me just now More than a dozen punches, count me as an apology to Mumu, she feels guilty to you, so I apologize for him, but since you have finished punching, she doesn't owe you anything."

"From today on, you don't owe each other, and you don't need to intervene in Mumu's affairs."

"Oh," he sneered, "The dozens of punches just now are not even enough to pay me interest, Gong Shenmu, in your eyes, I am so easy to deal with?"

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