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

She raised her face, with a pure smile on her quiet face, "I didn't like her before, and I hurt her once, and I won't do it again."

"Cesar, if you choose her, just love her with all your heart. You will be very happy to love someone who loves you, just like your daddy and your mommy."

I hope you can have a good woman by your side like your daddy.

Although it is a pity that this person is not her, it is useless to regret that she has no capital.

"You... don't bother me in the future."

After buttoning the last button, she withdrew her hand, her face was no longer the indifference and arrogance he hated, but was as gentle as when they got along best.

He raised his face and smiled, "Uncle Han Li has a very arrogant personality. If he doesn't want to treat An Mo, he will directly say that he will die. If he says that he can't be cured, it means that he really has nothing to do, so don't embarrass him. , okay?"

What's up with her?

Why are you saying these things all of a sudden?

Aren't they arguing?

Han Li has a proud personality, so isn't she, Gong Shenmu, a prouder woman?When he treated her like this, she suddenly stopped being angry.

A second ago, she looked at him with resentment.

Before he could react, she had turned around and her shoulders brushed past him.

Her leaving back was reflected in her green eyes, a corner of her heart suddenly collapsed, and a sudden emptiness swept over her.

He chased after her in a few strides and hugged her from behind.

With great strength, Shenmu was almost strangled. His arms were wrapped around her waist, as if he wanted to rub her body into his own flesh and blood.

No words, only heavy breathing.

There are countless lines rolling in his mind, he wants to keep her, and every sentence is a words of persuasion, humble, low-key, as long as she can stay, continue to stay by his side, and not contaminate anyone other than him. Man, everything else, he forgets.

But, how is it possible, no matter how much he said, she never listened to it, and no matter how much he did for him, she would never take it to heart.

If you don't love, you just don't love.

He couldn't be more humble.

Shenmu bit her lip, controlled the trembling of her body in this way, and only said quietly, "Cesar, I'm leaving."

She can't stay here anymore, what if the severe pain occurs later?

Whether it's... her own or something given to her by the Dongfang family, it will happen at any time.

The antidote he brought back for her was smashed in front of her with his own hands.

That's okay, it doesn't matter anyway.

"You are a very good lover. The woman you love will be very happy and give you what you deserve."

Loving him, the things she said the most were either hurtful words or lies. She really felt helpless.

"I will be a very good lover." The strength in his hands relaxed a little bit, and a low voice sounded from behind, faintly, "Shenmu, I choose her, and I will respect my choice in the future. From now on, your Everything has nothing to do with me, I will no longer love you, I will no longer care about you, whether you live or die, whether you are happy or unhappy, it has nothing to do with me."

Are you sure you want this?

His voice was very low, and even the air pressure became very low, like a thin rope, wrapped around her heart and tightly strangled.

He looked at her back, thin and straight.

He said such unfeeling words, but he knew better than anyone else that he would always be a moth to a flame for everything related to her. As long as she gave him a little sparky response, he might do it for her again next time. Do anything.

It can't be like this, no matter how humble he loves her, it's impossible for him to be without pride.

He is a man, and he is not allowed to bury himself forever in a relationship that is not worth it at all.

"Okay," came her soft voice as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Then, don't come to me again."

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Shenmu didn't stay in Rome, even though his subordinates said they could leave early in the morning, because her health was not good, and such long-distance fatigue would wear down her health faster.

Although, none of them dared to ask what kind of disease Second Miss had.

She didn't say anything extra, just said one sentence and left immediately.

There was nothing the men could do, so when they returned to London.

Han Li also came back the next day.

César let him go anyway.

Her life has returned to the simplest state, staying on Bosai Island, eating, sleeping, drawing, reading, and walking by the sea.

"You are waiting to die." A casual voice came from behind her, mixed with the breath of sea breeze and salty taste.

Shenmu stood quietly on the beach, her long hair fluttering, her arms wrapped around her chest, there was no sadness or joy on her face, she was calm and indifferent, "I want to go to Paris to hold an art exhibition next month, is that okay?"

Yin Mei squinted her eyes to examine the woman standing in the sea breeze, with an inexplicable smile on her lips, "Are you really willing?"

Shenmu was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "If it were you, what would you do?"

She is not reconciled, so what?

She can't do anything.

"If it was me?" There was a thoughtful smile, thick sarcasm, and dark arrogance and domineering in the black eyes, "I will get back as much as I have given, how much I love her, She wants to love me more and more."

"I can die for her, but I want her to remember me in her heart all her life."

"The woman you fell in love with is really unhappy," she commented lightly after being stunned for a while.

Yin Mei glanced at her, held the corner of her lips and said, "That's happier than you."

"Your mouth is too vicious," she commented again, knowing that she had a wound in her heart, she continued to sprinkle salt on it, "I don't like being disturbed when I'm walking, you can go."

She said she was going to hold an art exhibition in Paris, but he didn't say no, Shenmu could basically guess that he let her stay here because he didn't want her to have the opportunity to be by César's side, nothing else was important.

She continued to walk slowly on the beach, regardless of whether the man behind her was following her or not, but after walking a few steps, she didn't hear the footsteps behind her.

She has been very lazy about everything recently, and she doesn't even care about what Yinmei wants to do. After spending so much time, she didn't hesitate to recruit Yemen.

Thinking of what he said, I can die for her, but she has to think about me all her life. With such a domineering view of love, this man is not as gentle and elegant as he seems in his bones.

But, is she related to his "she"?

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