Ao Po interrupted him gloomily: "Shen Tiao, I know your feelings for Ao Bing, but I hope you will put the overall situation first and not do anything to disappoint me." There was an undoubted warning in his words. .
Wow, in that case, Luo Yusi has won love with a sword. This will be a good show, but it will be painful for Ao Bing.
The poor woman became mentally retarded and became a scandal that the Ao family could not publicize to the outside world. The cruel king wanted to kill her to hide his ugly appearance.
Xiahou Huan'er sympathized with her.
Ao Po's eyes darkened, he reached out and patted his shoulder, and said lightly: "Why should a man worry about not having a wife?"
Shen Liao's body tensed up and her tone was firm: "In this life, I have only one wife, Bing'er, and I will never let her down."
"What if she betrayed you?" Ao Po's voice was cold and cruel, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.
Shen clenched his fists, the pain was heartbreaking.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but sigh. It was an indisputable fact that Ao Bing was Luo Yusi's wife. Whether she was voluntary or forced, she had betrayed him. She was also curious, what would he do?
After a long silence, Shen Tiao said in a hoarse voice: "If she is happy, I will bless her."
Ao Po stared at him coldly, a little angry: "With your reputation, I warn you, if you do something that goes against my instructions, I will not let you go."
"Yes." Shen Tie responded calmly. After learning that Ao Bing was still alive, he was originally very happy, but at this moment, his mood was very heavy. He knew Ao Po's character, and in order to maintain the reputation of the Ao family and the imperial capital, He will really kill Ao Bing.
"Back off, you're a useless thing." Ao Po's voice was full of anger, with a hint of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
Shen Tie quietly exited.
Poor man.
Xiahou Huan'er squatted under the table, her legs already weak and numb.
When did he leave the study? He felt so tired just squatting like this and said, "What a miserable life. If I had known she would not hide here."
Footsteps rang in her ears, but instead of walking towards the door, she walked towards the window. Then she heard the sound of a lighter. She looked secretly and saw Aopo standing in front of the window, lighting a cigarette, and the lingering smoke surrounded him. His side face revealed a fatal mystery in his indifference, and his handsome military uniform made his figure even more slender and taller.
However, his back showed a touch of vicissitudes of life and loneliness.
The silent air was filled with impatience. In fact, he didn't want to kill his only relative, but this was his responsibility and mission.
There can be no mistakes in his every move, because he is synonymous with perfection.
Isn't it tiring for him to behave like this?
Xiahou Huan'er thought of Dongfang Xing, who was also a dominant overlord, but Dongfang Xing was obviously much more chic than him.
At least, he won't be tied up by mundane things when doing things, and he can do whatever he wants.
He can afford to be arrogant and proud.
Seeing that he had finished smoking a cigarette but still had no intention of leaving, Xiahou Huan'er became anxious.
Damn, when is he going to go out? Her calves are so sore. He is here, but she doesn't dare to move or breathe louder.
