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

"I don't know." He has the ability to come out, but it doesn't mean he has the American time to see if the woman is dead or alive, "However, whether she is alive or dead, she is a dead person to everyone .”

Even if Gong Shenmu hadn't died, she would never appear again.

However, Yinmei narrowed her eyes, trying to hide from Yemen and the mafia's search at the same time, it is impossible for her not to find help...

"Then what are we doing in Rome?" The young driver touched his nose, "If you let the Mafia know you're here..."

César must have told someone to turn him into scum.

"Hmph," Yin Mei snorted softly, "let them know, I don't just want to let them know that I'm here, I came here to let Mr. Godfather know more things."

The corner of the driver's lips twitched, "Are you here to trouble César?"

Leaning lazily on the back of the seat, Yin Mei closed her eyes and meditated, "His woman offended me. Since I can't find her, I have no choice but to let her man pay her debts."

He really didn't know whether Gong Shenmu's death was real or fake. That woman only had two years to live, so if she couldn't figure it out for a while, she would contribute like this, it's not impossible.

………………

The man in the beige windbreaker stood chicly and generously in front of the black iron gate of the castle, he raised an elegant smiling face, and said lightly, "Oh, I came here specially to find Mr. Godfather to tell you some news about Mrs. Please tell me, I think he should be happy to see me."

The bodyguard guarding the door looked suspiciously at the man standing outside the door fearlessly. He looked Asian, young and handsome.

"who are you?"

There was a smile on Yin Mei's lips, and she opened her lips slightly, "Yin Mei."

The other party's eyes widened in an instant, and they looked at another bodyguard who was standing a little bit away. His face was a little dark, and he gave him a strange look.

Yin Mei curled her lips and smiled gracefully, "Don't worry about me running away, I'll just wait here."

10 minute later.

Yin Mei calmly sat down on the sofa, looked up at the man sitting opposite her, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Mr. Godfather is even more decadent than he imagined.

His short hair was messy, and his face was well-defined. At this time, he looked even more indifferent and resolute, with a layer of blue stubble on his chin, and a pair of dark green eyes that were so dim that there was no light at all.

César looked at Yinmei indifferently, his voice was cold and calm, "Are you looking for death?"

Yin Mei smiled softly, "I'm here to survive," he touched his chin, "What did I do, you Yemen and the Mafia want me at the same time?"

César's eyes were frozen with indifference, his lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word.

Yin Mei shrugged innocently, "You really misunderstood me, I didn't kill your woman, she committed suicide..."

Before the words fell, César suddenly got up, turned around and was about to leave, without any hesitation, the whole movement was as smooth as flowing water, very smooth.

"Qing." César said hoarsely and expressionlessly, "You know what to do."

Yin Mei narrowed her eyes, oh, so Godfather let him in because he hoped to hear from him that his woman is not dead?

Gong Shenmu, look at what cruel things you have done...

Looking at Qing's approaching figure, Yin Mei was not in a hurry, and said softly with a low smile, "Do you know why she committed suicide?"

César's footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back, his back was straight and stiff.

Qing was very aware of the offensive power such a topic would have on César. He glanced at Yin Mei angrily, and said coldly, "If you push Madam's death to her to commit suicide, who do you think will believe you? Yemen and The mafia will let you go."

Yin Mei smiled playfully, "Why did I kill your wife?" He spread his hands, but his brows were full of sarcasm, "Because you can't get anything, and then you are hunted down by the two major gangsters in the world?"

Tsk tsk, whose IQ is this insulting?

"Cesar," Yin Mei smiled softly, with a face that looked alluring at this time, "I heard that you refused to attend the funeral of Gong Shenmu, a woman who spent two lives loving you died , you don't even want to attend her funeral, isn't it a little too cruel?"

There is an illusion that time has been stopped.

César turned around slowly, staring at Yin Mei's glaring face, "What do you mean?"

Yin Mei smiled shallowly, "Oh, she never told you, or did everyone not tell you, why did she get sick?"

After a while, César asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you know?"

what does he knowHe knows a lot.

"I know a lot that you don't know, for example, half of her body is of the extreme blood of the Nan family, for example, she should not be able to lose her virginity before the age of 24, for example, she gave you her first night early, for example, she I have always loved you, for example, she was reluctant to exchange your life for her after you knew the truth, so she has always refused to be with you..."

Thunder on the ground.

This was Qing's reaction, he couldn't tell what his reaction was when he heard these words, or in other words, he had no reaction at all.

Cesar didn't move.

His eyes fell on Yin Mei's body, and time seemed to stand still on his body.

"You took the risk to appear in front of me just to make me believe this?" César smiled lightly, with a calm face, "It's a good idea."

Yin Mei sneered, "You don't believe it? It's really hard for her to dare to tell you that she loves you after all these years."

"Sizell," Yin Mei lazily smiled, "Think about it clearly. First, I have no reason to do anything to her. Second, you grew up together almost all the time. She I love you, you should be clear, third, if you didn't ruin her virginity in advance, or the man who ruined her virginity wasn't you, how could you be qualified to give her blood transfusion?"

After saying these words, he turned around and put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a calm expression, "I'm here, the one who really killed Gong Shenmu was not me, but you, Godfather!" Shouldn't you just find someone to take the blame?"

"Why did you tell me this?" A hoarse voice came from behind.

"Your woman died easily by herself, which made me wanted by the whole world. Tsk tsk, I've always been a revengeful person."

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