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

The servant cleaned up the kitchen, then wiped the corners of the living room as usual, put the freshest ingredients in the refrigerator, and left the manor after everything was done.

Shenmu woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun turned and shone in, and the light gradually became orange.

She patted her forehead, and it took her a while to realize where she was.

Looking at the sky that was about to darken, she gritted her teeth in her heart, wishing she could kick that bastard of Death Fengjue!

If I had known that she would not have given the two of them room to be affectionate, at least if she didn't go back for a night, Yan Yan would definitely look for her.

It's all right now, she's trapped here, she can't get out, and no outsiders will come in, César can't find her for a day or two, and he is not dead after a long time, how could he not find her!

Feng Jue, what does he want to do?He clearly knew that there was only so much time left in her current body, and he clearly knew that César could not find out that she was still alive.

Or was it true that she shouldn't have come to Rome in the first place?

She didn't know when César would come back, but he came back after five o'clock yesterday, so she had to hide herself before this time.

If she couldn't get out for the time being, she could only find a way to hide first.

She scratched her hair, and before she could think of a solution, her stomach began to protest. She had been working normally during this time, and she didn't even eat lunch. It's normal to be hungry now.

She gritted her teeth, ran to the kitchen barefoot again, opened the refrigerator, and there were a variety of fresh ingredients in it, licking her lips, she decisively and secretly took some out.

She didn't dare to take too much, otherwise César would notice if it was too obvious, so she chose the dish with the largest portion and took some out, fried a simple dish, then beat an egg, washed the rice and cooked some rice, one dish One soup, her body can't stand hunger, otherwise there will be problems.

She figured it out, if César really came back suddenly, then she would...pretend to be his hallucination.

I finished the meal several times faster than usual, then cleaned the dishes by myself, and put everything back in the distance according to the memory.

Her memory is congenitally excellent, and she has been trained the day after tomorrow, so there is no problem at all in doing this kind of thing.

In the end, he stole another shirt from his closet, checked it again and found nothing wrong, then ran to the second floor with the clothes in his hand, shoes and the torn skirt that could not be thrown away.

There was a row of guest rooms on the second floor. It didn't take her long to pry open the door, and she chose the room at the end of the corridor. Fortunately, it was well equipped, with mattresses and lights, so she threw her things on the bed and made The first thing to do is to draw the curtains tightly.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. After sleeping for a day during the day, it was impossible for her to continue sleeping at this time. After closing the door tightly, she sat by the bed and thought about it, and finally sighed helplessly.

There is really nothing to do, this guest room is too simple, there are no books and no modern electronic products, she thought about it, picked up the shirt on the bed, went to the bathroom, and took a bath.

It was so crazy last night that she had bruises all over her body, which is why she couldn't get out.

César came back very late today, following behind him in a desperate manner, since he recovered from his illness.He drove away all the servants and subordinates here, not even bringing Hui and Qing, the two always close subordinates, with him.

He doesn't even allow anyone near the place where he lives, except for the regular cleaning servants every day.

"What do you have to come back with me to tell me?" César took off his coat and threw it on the sofa beside him, "Tell me."

"It's Miss Mobai's business." Hui frowned, as if he was a little hesitant, because he wasn't very sure, "She seems to have encountered some trouble recently."

César didn't raise his eyes, and said calmly, "So what?"

What kind of trouble does Mo Bai need him to take action?She has always been able to solve her affairs by herself. Besides, she can freely control most of the mafia forces now. If she doesn't solve them, she can directly use Yemen's forces.

To put it bluntly, he's not interested in any of this, he's not interested in anything.

He doesn't need anyone's care now, and he won't take the initiative to care about anyone.

Hui naturally saw this. The reason why he did this, besides the fact that things were a little strange, was that he thought that this could distract César's attention to some extent.

But obviously it didn't work.

"Godfather, you..." He thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "Will you still see Madam?"

This is what he and Qing are worried about. Although he looks normal on the surface, at least he hasn't shown any abnormality since he stepped out of this manor.

But in this manor, all his private life is unknown to outsiders.

However, if everything is really normal, there is no reason for him to choose a completely alone life, and he even kicked out Hughes if he wanted to come here.

They are still worried.

César had no expression on his face, and didn't respond to his words at all, "There's nothing else, you can go."

Feeling helpless, Madam's topic, even after such a long time, is still untouchable.

"Okay then." He didn't dare to say anything more, and now César is more indifferent and colder than before, "But Godfather, Miss Mobai's troubles seem to have something to do with Yinmei, after all, he was also involved in the madam's matter back then." involved in it..."

César frowned, and his indifferent expression became irritable, "You mean Mumu's death is really related to him?"

In all fairness, when he let Yinmei go, he really believed it. He had no reason to attack Mumu. On the other hand, with Shenmu's status, she shouldn't be tricked by Yinmei at all. It was not the turn of the dignified Yemen interrogation hall master and the second Miss Yemen to make the deal.

The explosion, she really wanted to commit suicide.

Even he himself doesn't know why, everyone thinks he is crazy for anything related to Shenmu, only he knows that he has a very clear mind.

Even if he is crazy, he is also a sober lunatic.

Hui saw the violence in his brows and eyes again, and hurriedly whispered, "I'm not sure yet, but it's a bit strange that he's been hanging around Madam, or people and things related to Madam."

*****Okay, I’m sorry, I’m seriously stuck today, so I only wrote two chapters, oh

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