Ye Wei only felt a huge momentum and her whole body was almost scattered. Because she was unprepared for the moment, she landed a little awkwardly. She rolled on the ground a few times, and her arms were numb from the pain, but in the end she just felt as if she had rolled into a warm place.
Her back did not hurt. She was surprised. When she looked back, she saw a pair of purple pupils. There was a flash of worry in the gleaming color. ()
His hand seemed to be still clasped around her waist. Ye Wei raised her eyes to look at the roof more than ten meters high, then looked at him and smiled seductively, "Hey, beauty Mo Jue, do you want to live and die with the Nu family?"
Mo Jue's eyes darkened, as if someone had exposed an old scar. He rushed past and suddenly pushed Ye Wei away. The force was hard and fierce, showing no mercy at all. Ye Wei sneered and put one hand on the ground.
But I felt a piercing coldness.
She looked around and was shocked. Another secret room?
It is another secret room that collects famous paintings and cultural relics. It is colder and more gloomy than the one above. The walls are inlaid with a few luminous pearls. There are only a few hazy lights, covering everything in the secret room lightly, as if
Bright but not bright, half-dark but not dark. Ye Wei's eyes were fixed on the statue of the Holy God not far away, as well as a famous painting hanging on the wall. It was obvious that it was the same as the cultural relics above.
In other words, there must be one part that is a fake and one part that is authentic. She seems to have understood something. This secret room is the so-called treasure collection room, and the one above is just to hide it from others.[
Of course, there are fakes and authentic ones, but most of the most valuable cultural relics were collected by Earl Henry in this secret room.
The cylinder on her body fell not far away. Ye Wei went over, took it out, and put on the identification glasses. Mo Jue had already stood under the painting in the secret room and said coldly: "No need to look at it, the one here is the real one."
"Damn it!" Ye Wei swore in a very ungentlemanly manner and threw away the fake. "It's really interesting to fight to the death for a defective product."
Mo Jue didn't respond and carefully observed the surrounding environment to find a way out. Ye Wei lazily raised her eyes to look at him and rested against the statue of the Holy Goddess to replenish her strength. She was in poor condition at the moment. If Mo Jue attacked, she would definitely
…
But why did he jump down with her? She smiled bitterly and closed her eyes to rest, as if he would follow her as soon as she fell. She couldn't help but think of the bloody scenes in TV novels, where one person fell off the cliff and the other hurriedly followed.
Go to death without any hesitation, how affectionate it is.
If he didn't know Mo Jue so well, he would almost think that he was really touching. In the eyes of outsiders, maybe he was still an infatuated person? She smiled coldly and stopped thinking about it. Ye Wei discovered that people really have something.
It's a very strange emotion. Once you get used to something, you continue to do it.
It was as if she had become accustomed not to think deeply about what happened between Mo Jue and her, but only to think about what he should do as a mafia godfather and what his psychology would be like. She found that it was quite effective.
Every time I think of something, I turn away and don’t think about it deeply.
fair enough!
Suddenly she felt a burning gaze lingering on her. Ye Wei opened her eyes and saw Mo Jue standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mo Jue knelt down and sneered, "I can't find the mechanism to get out."
Ye Wei said oh, but didn't have any particular reaction. She smiled and said, "What does it matter? Anyway, I have a beautiful woman by my side, so it doesn't matter."
Mo Jue snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to tear off her mask. Ye Wei slapped his hand down and said, "What are you doing? Don't molest your slave."
"Your face is disgusting!" Mo Jue said coldly. Ye Wei chuckled and said, "You have a problem with your aesthetics. I put the most effort into making this mask. Everything is perfect. If you don't know how to appreciate it,
Step aside."
Mo Jue's face was dark, and the fire in his eyes was rising again. He didn't like looking at her mask. He wanted Ye Wei's original face. Ye Wei looked around the secret room casually and shouted a few times, but there was no movement.
, she guessed that the soundproofing here must be very good, and Eleven might not be able to hear it.
Henry really put a lot of thought into it. It was a room within a room. If the two of them hadn't fought and touched some mechanism, she might not have discovered such a treasure. It was so powerful.
"This secret room is sealed. There is only one exhaust vent. If that is also closed, we will be suffocated to death." Mo Jue pointed to the exhaust vent on the right and said. In a short period of time, he had already seen it all.
The environment here.
"Death under the peonies, you are so charming even if you are a ghost." Ye Weisuo straightened her legs and smiled faintly, a little bit gangster and a little bit romantic, and she was teasing the beauty Mo Jue unscrupulously.
Mo Jue didn't know why he suddenly became angry, and slapped her injured arm hard, causing Ye Wei to scream in pain. Although it was a bit staged, it really hurt, and he was really good.
Cruel, won’t give up until she’s crippled, right?[
Ye Wei glared at Mo Jue fiercely. Mo Jue kept sitting next to her, leaning on the stone statue, motionless, with an unhappy look on his face.
The secret room is very cold and the atmosphere is gloomy. It is really not a wonderful thing to have an unpredictable beauty beside you. The two of them are enemies and they often beat each other to death at first glance, but... Ye Wei, look at it
She looked at him again. Her current combat effectiveness was only 70% of her usual strength. She was definitely no match for Beauty Mo Jue. He was ruthless to her, but he never killed her.
Just torturing her... bad taste.
Vaguely remembering his cruel expression outside the beach villa, and Wu Wen's words, Ye Wei's somewhat agitated heart was instantly suppressed, and she returned to her usual calmness.
There was no words for a moment.
After sitting for a long time, it was a bit cold, not to mention that there was a moving refrigerant beside me. It was very good that she did not freeze into ice. Ye Wei pushed his shoulder and asked, "How did you know I was here tonight?"
"
"I don't know!"
"You're talking nonsense. You obviously know I'm here. I'm very surprised. What did you use to check my whereabouts?" Ye Wei joked, "Where did the slave family tell you to pretend to be something you shouldn't pretend to be?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Mo Jue snorted, his face as cold as ever, and even more angry. He wanted to punch the joke on her face. He never understood why she could always be so careless.
lung.
"Don't believe it!" Ye Wei still smiled. It didn't matter to her whether she believed it or not, because it didn't mean anything. Whether she believed him or not, the result was no different, so she didn't bother to think about it, "Why do you insist on this painting?
"
"He's the only one missing." Mo Jue answered all questions, although his tone was not very good.
"Are you so short of money that you want to do this?" Ye Wei smiled enchantingly and snuggled into his arms. Mo Jue's expression turned cold, and he looked at her as if he were looking at his enemies for several generations, "Stay away from me.
, otherwise I will really cripple your arm."
"Oh, who approached me? The place here is so big, where can you sit?" Ye Wei raised her chin arrogantly, and said she was useless. Did he think it was the first time he had killed her?
She had never been soft-hearted before, and she was not frightened.
Mo Jue swept her away coldly and remained silent. Ye Wei threw herself into his arms as she wished. The secret room was too cold, but Beauty Mo Jue's arms were comfortable and warm. She enjoyed it very much. Beauty Ye never intended to abuse her.
"You are really short of money. Can the slave family support you? Please call the queen to come and listen."
"boring."
"I can't get out anyway, so I'll wait for someone to save me."
"Don't fight with me about that painting." Mo Jue simply gave an order and did not allow Ye Wei to resist. He was very tough. However, he allowed Ye Wei to move closer and closer to his arms.
"If you're short of one, you're missing. What's the point of dying? It's not like I've ruined my sign."
"My brother wants it!"
"I still want my brother, you are the only one who has a brother?" Ye Wei slapped Mo Jue on the face with a moderate slap, but he did not dodge and was hit hard. Ye Wei was secretly glad that she was joking with the force.
, otherwise he would have kicked her ten meters away.[
Brother, brother...
Yaya, why does he just listen to Boss Mo like that? A typical filial brother.
"Hey, your brother asked you to kill me, will you kill me too?"
"Yes!" Without hesitation.
Ye Wei was a little hurt and said nonchalantly, "When I have free time, Eleven and I will go to Colombia to kill him. The Nu family has decided that he will be the next target."
"If he does any harm, I will kill you!" Mo Jue's eyes were filled with fervor, and he would not allow anyone to hurt his brother, not even Ye Wei.
"I don't take soft and hard advice, do you think this is your first time threatening me?" Ye Wei snorted coldly.
Mo Jue was silent, Ye Wei also smiled and put her arm around his waist without any scruples. There was a silver needle hidden in the palm of her hand. She opened her hand again and again, and the silver needle was already between her fingers.
Mo Jue didn't move or say a word. Ye Wei said, "Your purpose tonight is not just the painting. What you want to know most is how much Yin Mian and we are aware of, right?"
Speaking of Yin Mian, Ye Wei secretly thought that he actually hated her the most, not Eleven.
"You say it is!" Mo Jue said in a calm voice. He did not deny that at the moment he saw them, he was indeed thinking about how close the distance between Yin Mian and them was.
By how much?
He knew that he must have surpassed him. Yin Mian had fought with him and he knew how much he weighed. But both Shi Yi and Ye Wei were very explosive people. Under certain circumstances, they both
It can explode to a super level, but it can't be a silver one. So he wants to know how much more, and why he wants to know. I'm afraid she will never understand it in her life. He has experienced Ye Wei's heartlessness.
