Big Boss Villain, Don’t Turn Black!

Mr. Jun is so powerful, Su Mu knows that even the mysterious man who is on the official network is afraid of him. She is just an ordinary person, and she knows that she can never get away from him without some special means. Get what she wants.

Su Mu likes him. This kind of strong love can make her dedicate everything. However, this kind of "like" that is not under her own control is not a true emotion that originates from her own heart.

It was this wooden sign that affected her.

Su Mu never thought that the man whom she regarded as the flower of Kaolin would do such a despicable thing, and the emotions that did not belong to her had been dominating her, and her reason told her very clearly, She shouldn't like him, she likes Wen Qing.

But emotions have been preventing her from thinking about this issue. Now she likes Mr. Jun, is it good to be with him?

She held something tightly in her hand, and there was an indescribable pain in her heart. She knew that she liked Wen Qing, but now she is always uncontrollably attached to another man, just before yesterday night, She can still tell herself that she really loves Mr. Jun, and she doesn't even want to believe that her emotions have been controlled by others. Even if she sees the truth now, her love for him has not been reduced by half.

Even more, she reluctantly destroys the emotion she likes him.

All the reluctance was all because of the things in her hands.

Her nails fell into the palm of her hand, and she shed blood.

This kind of very clear that her feelings are abnormal, but can not change her state, almost making her want to masochistic.

"Sovereign!" Wind Bell said suddenly outside the door: "General Palace... General Palace has an accident!"

Su Mu suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart.

In the General's Mansion, the sorrow cloud is bleak, and sometimes crying comes out, which makes people feel bored.

auzw.com Sumu ran all the way from the gate of the General Mansion into the hall, all the people in the General Mansion gathered in the hall, and in the center of the hall was a coffin.

At the moment when she stepped into the hall, her legs softened and staggered to hold the door frame.

Everyone in the hall looked at her.

The tears on Zhao Furong's face were still dry, and there were still new injuries on Wen Guan's face.

Wen Guan returned, but Wen Qing did not stand beside him.

Su Mu forced herself not to look at the coffin, trying to maintain a calm posture, she asked: "Wen Qing?"

"I..." There was unsolvable guilt and pain in Wen Guan's expression. He stepped forward and bowed his head. "Sorry, I didn't take care of him."

Su Mu moved his lips, unable to make a sound.

Wen Guan reached out his hand and held a pearl hairpin. "He was always holding this thing when he was wounded on the battlefield."

Su Mu's eyes went down and saw the pearl hairpin she sent out. The pearl hairpin was stained with some dark red blood stains. She ruined the beauty of this pearl hairpin. She stared at it for a while and slowly lifted it up. The hand took the pearl hairpin.

Zhao Furong wiped his eyes and whispered next to Wen Guan: "Let the county master and Wen Qing speak for a while."

Wen Guan paled, he glanced at the coffin and nodded.

All the people in the general's palace left the hall, leaving only Su Mu alone.

Su Mu stood for a long time, stepped slightly, moved closer to the coffin, the coffin lid was not covered, she saw the person lying inside, even if it was a quick horse, and it took not less time to return from the border to the imperial capital, not to mention He still lost his life on the battlefield.