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Chapter 337:He is your life, I know

Sun Xu, according to Shumu's command, turned to bring up the black soil.

Black soil is not as Shen initially imagined, tied up by the five flowers, but by Sun Xu holding hands to come up, and from the expression point of view, did not be any frightened.

Instead, at the beginning of Shen, when he saw the black soil, he immediately jumped over, and then tightly hugged the little guy into his arms.The lost black soil, let Shen first tightly hold in his own arms, Shen's first strength is too strong, so that the black soil feels that some breathing difficulties.

But the sensible little guy still did not push her away for the first time, but reached out and patted her back, comforting: "In the beginning, I was about to be unable to breathe."

Hearing the sound of black soil, Shen first returned to God to let go of the black soil in her arms, and then carefully checked it up and down, until she confirmed that there were no scars on the black soil, she finally put down a hanging heart.

She took the black soil, and, though she knew there was no possibility, she walked innocently in the direction of the door.

Unsurprisingly, he was stopped by Sun Xu, who was standing at the door.

The wound of Shumu dye has been completely bandaged by Zhou Yan.Although there was no anesthetic, but throughout the process, Shen did not see Shumu dyed a frowning eyebrow.

Zhou Yan was still instructing Shumu to not touch water to prevent infection, but Shumu dyed already spoke to him without expression and said, "Go out first!"

When he left, Zhou Yan's eyes were cold and cold, and he took a hard look at it, and then turned around and walked out.

With the door behind him closed, Shen first took the black soil behind him.

Black soil, but curiously gathered a head from the back of Shen, and then looked up at Shen first and said: "In the beginning, Shumu dye will not really cut my fingers, Shumu dye said, my hand is to play the piano hand, can not cut."

“...” Shen began to turn his head and look at the little guy in his arms.

But he saw that the black soil would fall on the wound on Shumu's arm, he looked at Shumu dyed with some doubt, and finally put his eyes on Shen's face, asking: "In the beginning, do you want to chop Shumu dyed fingers?"

The soft voice of the little guy sounded around Shen at the beginning, and Shen did not know how to answer the question of black soil.

Instead, standing opposite her, Shumu dyed, said in a relaxed tone: "I cut the fruit accidentally scratched, and it doesn't matter to Mommy."

With that, he tried to move closer to Shen's first direction, but Shen initially took a step back from the black soil and looked at Shumu Dye with vigilance.

Black soil raised its eyes to look at Shen at the beginning, a pair of black grape-like pupil, with a curious light to Shen said: "In the beginning, Shumu dye showed me the photos of childhood, when you were fat, but black soil is not disliked."

At first, I looked at Shumu Enfang unexpectedly.

But Shumu dyed only a faint lip, and then moved closer to the side of the door.

At first, he guarded the black soil and jumped out of the door.

However, Shumu dyed just opened the door, and then beckoned to the black soil: "Boy, practice the piano."

“You said you were going to send us back when my family first came, and you said you were lying to me about giving that piano to me?”Black soil raised his eyes, and looked seriously at Shumu dyed and asked.

From the point of view of the exchange between Shumu dye and black soil, during the period of black soil, Shumu dye does not seem to threaten the black soil, and the relationship with black soil is still getting along well.

At least the black soil likes Shumu dye, otherwise he would never have trusted him so much.

Shu Mu dyed to the black soil and said: "Of course not to lie to you, you go to practice the piano first."I'll arrange for someone to send you to Dilley."

“Do not go!”Shen first pulled the black soil and blocked the way out of the black soil.

Shu Mu dyed his head down, looked at Shen Yu, and quietly said to her: "What I want to say next, you will not want him to listen."

Although Shumu dyed this said so, Shen did not give in at the beginning, or did not release the hand of black soil.

Until Shu Mufang assured her, "I will not hurt you, nor will I hurt him."

After that, Shumu dyed Sun Xu forcibly took the black soil away.

Shen was always on the wall, and kept a safe distance from Shumu dye.

Shu Mu dye this time did not force the nearer Shen, but smiled and looked at her and asked: "The year's events, really half can't be recorded?" 」

“Even if you don’t remember, you know who you are!”At first, the walls were covered, and the grass was full of soldiers.

He turned to the sofa and sat down.

He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked Shen, with an excellent temper, “So what kind of person do you think I am?”

“I can’t put an objective assessment of a man who tried to kill my husband and kidnap my son!”Shen's eyes were deep red, and he looked at Shumu dye with a cold coldness.

After listening to the first words of Shen, Shu Mu dyed the corners of his eyes slightly twitched, densified his eyebrows, and asked Shen first: “Killed your husband?”

Shen initially snorted coldly and did not tell Shumu dye the latest situation about Ji Li.

Shu Mu dyed his eyes as deep as the sea, long after, he looked at her clear eyes and said, "You probably forgot, your husband is me."

"My name is Shen Yu, not Jiang Sui."At first, he looked at Shumu.

Shu Mu dyed was teased by the stubborn look of Shen, and he said to Shen in surprise: "This morning, Oujingcheng sent Zhao Xiao to explore my bottom, and also happened to let me confirm that you are Jiang Suli."I don't mind if you forget your own identity, or that you've been dead to Ji Li, just as I didn't mind you're still letting go of Shen Qian, which is the same truth."

"If you're not going to kill me, tell me how to get out of here."Shen said, "I think talking to you is a waste of time."

Shu Mu dyed laugh: "Then I'm afraid you will spend your next time wasted."

Shen Yu finally straightened up and looked at Shu Mu dye and asked, “Then is our transaction still valid?”As you say, change me to the black soil.I am now standing in front of you, please fulfill your promise to safely return the black soil to the Ji family!”

"You may have forgotten that I'm not a man of words, especially when it comes to you.It was so easy to say that when he said that.

At first, I didn’t know how to respond to his shameless attitude.

Shu Mu dye put down the glass and looked at Shen at the beginning of a supplementary sentence: "Don't worry, I will not hurt him."He is your life, I know.So I leave your life with you.From now on, stay with me.”

Shen did not respond, Shu Mu dyed knew that when Shen first expressed resistance to a thing, it was usually not a hysterical roar, but a silent rejection.

She is an action, not a phantomist.

Shu Mu dyed up calmly, but changed a topic, he opened the thick European-style curtains in the room, and then stood at the window to look at Shen Yu, asked: "Do you like it?"

Shen first looked in the direction of Shumu dye, from the large floor-to-ceiling window to see out, downstairs is a huge swimming pool, and even jump directly from the second floor to the swimming pool.

The golf course in the distance is green, and the flowers instantly crump into the nose of Shen, with a familiar aroma in memory.

Shen took a deep breath, and it seemed that some memory was breaking out.

Shu Mu dye looked out the window at the endless beauty and said to Shen: "The manor is designed according to your favorite appearance."When you regain your memory, you should be able to remember how to leave here, before you rest.”

Then he turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

“Shumu Dyeing.”Shen turned around and suddenly stopped Shumu dyeing, who turned away.

He stopped and turned around with the sound of the beginning of the day.

"Has anyone ever told you that there is more to be done to hurt God, and finally to be punished by God?"Have you ever slept through the night with blood stained on your hands?”The sound is calm, but with a condensation that cannot be ignored.

Shu Mu dyed was silent for two seconds, and then aroused the warm corners of his lips, smiling at Shen's tender smile: "I sleep all night, I don't know which night you mean?"

With that, Shumu turned and went out.

Shen first picked up the water cup on the table and smashed the angry past in the direction of the door.

She should have killed him, she should have slit his throat when she was holding a fruit knife, and put a dagger in his heart when he was near her!

However, she was still weak in watching him turn and leave.

The moment Shumu threw himself on the door, he clearly heard the sound of falling things in the room.

However, he only looked calmly at Sun Xu next to him and said: "The broken things are new, the broken glass arranges a few people to clean up in the past, don't let her hurt herself."Let Aunt Lan be with her.”

Sun Xu had seen Shumu dye's attitude towards Jiang Sui Glass many years ago, so now when he heard Shumu dyeing such an order, Sun Xu did not have any surprise, but turned around and prepared to do it according to the command of Shumu dyeing.

However, just turning his head, he heard the sound of Shumu dyeing condensation again behind him: "Let Zhou Yan roll back!"

The young master used a "roll" word, which made Sun Xu clearly know how serious this matter is.

Sun Xu quickly called Zhou Yan, who had just walked not far away, to call back.

Zhou Yan held the car key in his hand, and looked at Shumu dyed expression obviously not friendly, but cold voice asked Shumu dye: "How?Do you want me to come back and let me open a few boxes of brain scraps for you?Do you want me to give you a full-body check?

“Jie was in a car accident, you know?”Shu Mu dye did not answer Zhou Yan's question, but looked at him with a burning look and asked such a question.

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