Mo Yan didn't let Mei Ye follow him into the study, and sat in front of the window under the slanting moonlight, supporting his forehead with one hand. He couldn't figure out what was going on with him, why he was tense for a moment, and saw Xia Qi disappear into the lake.
The moment he was shot, his heart sank. Mo Yan struggled all night, and Mei Ye stood outside the door all night, texting with Mei Li all the time.
Meili received a text message from Meiye, who was soaking in water with ice cubes.
Damn, the Middle East is too hot, unusually hot. Look at his delicate skin. As soon as he arrived in the Middle East, the healthy wheat color suddenly turned into the color of bacon. He even wondered if he had been knocked unconscious by his men and taken out to be smoked.
Pass.
This is too dark.
After seeing the content of the text message, Meili stood up instantly, put on her bathrobe casually, rushed to the study, turned on her computer, connected to Meiye, connected the video directly, and chatted with Meiye while watching the movement on the lake.
What disappointed the two of them was that the water surface remained motionless. Meili turned every corner, but Xia Qi was still nowhere to be seen. Until her fingers trembled when she was operating the computer, and cold sweat fell from her forehead. It was obviously a high temperature of 40 degrees outside.
At this moment, Meili felt extremely cold.
Mei Li raised his eyes tremblingly, looking at Mei Ye with his narrow eyes, and said with unspeakable fear in his voice, "Brother, is she dead?"
Mei Ye had a stern look on her face, not knowing how to answer Mei Li's question. The only thing he could be sure of was that Xia Qi was pulled down by the saltwater crocodile and stopped moving. Seeing Mei Li's expression of despair, Mei Ye
Ye swallowed what she was about to blurt out, "I'm not sure now, let's wait and see."
Meili was speechless, staring at the screen with both eyes, deeply afraid that she would miss any detail. Regarding Meili's intentions and worries, Meiye shook her head. Meili had a cold nature. She looked gentle and simple, but in fact she was cold-blooded and uncertain.
, it is rare to like someone, no, it should be said that it is extremely difficult to convince oneself to treat a stranger as a friend, but from his eyes, Mei Ye knows that he sincerely regards Xia Qi as a friend, at least the twins' telepathy will not lie to him.
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Sometimes he would also wonder if it was because he sensed Mei Li's love for Xia Qi that he began to be influenced by it. However, it turned out that Xia Qi was a friend worth making. Apart from his slightly special status, Xia Qi was a real friend.
Impeccable, loyal and unpretentious.
"Brother, do you know? I really like her." Meili said with a smile.
The first time he saw Xia Qi, he was really about to die laughing. After getting along, talking, fighting, being threatened, and intimidated by Xia Qi, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mei Li's mouth; Mei Ye raised her eyes worriedly.
Looking into Meili's deep eyes, there was no worry about him, and I slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a love between friends.
"You can see it." Mei Ye attacked Mei Li so obviously, who has no eyes?
Meili said nothing, and her eyes gradually became sad as she looked at the screen, "I should have gone to Moyuan Island with her, at least as a back-up." After a pause, Meili gritted her teeth, "Otherwise, I would have been poisoned to death.
Those beasts."
The first half of the sentence frightened Mei Ye out of her wits, but the last sentence sounded like human words to Mei Ye.
It was one o'clock in the morning when Xia Qi was dragged into the water. When it was light at five o'clock, there was still no movement. Mei Ye couldn't calm down anymore. Mei Li was about to cry. She used her own tears to force Xia Qi out. Xia Qi was always skillful.
How could someone so strong be tripped up so easily? He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.
Fu Siyang looked at the clock on the wall from time to time, and from time to time looked at the quiet big screen. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, circling around in front of Su Leng, cursing himself for being stupid.
When Su Leng passed by him for the hundredth time, Su Leng kicked him up and said, "Can you please sit down? My eyes are so painful from being shaken by you." He was turning around and talking, but there was no response.
It's not that he's unresponsive, and he's not dead yet.
Fu Siyang looked at Su Leng aggrievedly, "Aren't I worried?"
"Is there any use in worrying?"
"Su Leng, do you think Yan will kill me?" Fu Siyang was very afraid of Mo Yan. He didn't dare to offend that guy or Xi Yejue. Both of them were wolves and had no humanity. Sitting next to Su Leng,
Fu Siyao had a sad face and leaned on the sofa pretending to be dead.
"In your eyes, is Yan that kind of person?" He is murderous, cold-blooded, and emotionless?
Fu Siyang waved his hand, of course not, but it was rare that a woman Mo Yan was interested in showed up and was willing to play games, and he ended her life so easily. No matter how you say it, you feel a little sorry.
Xi Yejue contacted Mo Yan. Mo Yan still sat there with a calm face, motionless, like a statue. He looked at the incoming call and answered it expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"
"There is no movement. It seems that he is dead."
Xi Yejue spoke frankly, and Mo Yan's heart sank, "Does it have anything to do with me?" But the words he spoke were a bit stiff, and they sounded much more comfortable without the usual air-conditioning. Xi Yejue raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Did I say I have a relationship with you?"
Yan, there is no silver here.
Mo Yan was at a loss for words, but he couldn't reconcile himself to the awkward feeling, "Xi Yejue, don't call me if you have nothing to do. I'm busy. If she dies, she will die. If she can't get out, it's her incompetence, it's none of my business."
"I said you must be so awkward and twisted?" Xi Yejue snorted coldly, "Admit that you are worried that she is so sleepy?"
"Worried?" Mo Yan sneered, "Jue, don't say you are talking about me."
"Yan, has any woman ever stayed by your side for so long?"
"Because her eyes belong to Mo Xuan." After saying that, Mo Yan cut off the phone. Listening to the busy tone, Xi Yejue suddenly understood something, but he was still a little confused in his heart. Is it really just like this? It's awkward.
People can't afford to be hurt.
I don't know when, two Tibetan mastiffs were already standing next to Mo Yan. Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the window. He understood something instantly and didn't pay attention to it. Normally, if two Tibetan mastiffs dared to enter his study, they would snatch them away without saying a word.
I'd like to talk about it later, but I'm not in the mood now. I dropped my hand on the table irritably and accidentally pressed the power switch. The picture was still the same lake, just calm.
It was as if Xia Qin had never appeared.
Six o'clock in the morning, five hours passed from one to six, and it was already daytime on the other side. You could clearly see that the lake was dyed red with blood. It was an enchanting crimson color that was even brighter than the burning clouds. Mo Yan actually felt that
My eyes hurt a little, and the blood was a bit dazzling. Then I laughed sarcastically. People who are used to seeing blood and bloodthirsty people say that blood is scary. It's really ridiculous. Or is it because the blood may be mixed with a woman's blood, so it feels dazzling.
Xia Qin, come out to me alive or dead. Come out to me whether it's a corpse, or stand up for me if you're a living person. What does it mean to silence and eliminate traces like this?