Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, hearing the tone of Eleven...
"Ye, kill him, kill her quickly, she is a madman, she is a madman..." Meng Lianying yelled... her eyes were red, fear rushed into her eyes, making her words seem incoherent and her whole body shaking.
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She was not really afraid. Meng Lianying had never been afraid of anything in her life. Her origin and her growth were destined to be extraordinary. She had seen too many things and had already developed her courage, even if her own sister died.
At that time, she was heartbroken but not afraid.
The only thing she was afraid of was that Mo Ye would hate her and stop loving her if he knew the truth about five years ago.
In fact, she couldn't tell whether Mo Ye loved her in the past five years. She had never experienced love. She only knew that a person was unconditionally good to someone. Apart from her sister, Mo Ye was the only one who was like this and didn't ask for anything from her.
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Meng Lianying didn't care whether he was being nice to her because he misunderstood her and was used to being nice to her, or because she was who she was. She only wanted Mo Ye to be by her side and he could always treat her like this.
Her attachment to him is getting deeper and deeper day by day, and she cannot extricate herself. There are many kinds of feelings between people, including family affection, love, friendship, and kindness. She knows that Mo Ye has more kindness and affection for her.
After all, they have been together for five years, but even he himself doesn't know how much love there is, because Mo Ye is also a man born in love.
He himself was afraid that he couldn't tell whether he loved Meng Lianying or not. What he liked was the Meng Lianling back then, so after she woke up, he had always been very good to her. In the past five years, he had never been suspicious. Maybe he also
She felt something was wrong, so she tried to ask her about the details of the cabin five years ago. Because of the monitor, she knew everything, so even if Mo Ye suspected that something was wrong, he couldn't find a basis for it.
The reason is that she is not that person.
Every time he tested it, it was unintentional, and she could still hear it no matter how unintentional it was. So, after getting through it, she pretended to have a poisonous attack and was in agony to win his love and transfer his memory.
She hoped that as he grew older, Mo Ye would have less and less feelings for the woman in the hut back then, and eventually he would not remember what it was like to be with her, and then she would completely own him, this man.
It belongs completely to her.
But he never expected that he and Eleven would meet.
This feeling was like that of a first wife and a mistress... She couldn't help but laugh at herself. She couldn't even be called a mistress because Mo Ye thought she was the same person from beginning to end. Meng Lianying dared to say that if Mo Ye knew the truth now, he would hate her.
She was deep in his bones. Maybe he wouldn't hate her for fooling him for so long, nor would he hate her for making her blind or even shooting her.
He would hate her for missing Eleven for so many years, and even hurt Eleven.
This is something Meng Lianying would rather die than see. At first, she only wanted to break up Eleven and Mo Ye, but later she truly fell in love with Mo Ye. She did everything she could to help him, sharing life and death.
Eleven only stayed with him for ten days, but she stayed with him for five years. For Eleven, he was also in danger, but she went through life and death for him several times. Her motives were not pure, but her love for him was true.
Although she felt that there was a lack of passion between men and women, she always kept this unwillingness deep in her heart. Because she knew...
This feeling, this happiness, was originally stolen from Eleven. Although she worked hard and tried to forget, she could never forget the stolen feelings and happiness...
She doesn't want to pay it back.
Mo Ye looked at Eleven and asked in a deep voice, "Have you known each other before?"
"Mo Ye, you have been acting like a fool for five years. Everyone in the know knows that you are the only one who has been kept in the dark. Ask her what on earth this woman has done." Eleven sneered, "I want her to reconcile with her personally.
you say!"
If this were not the case, she would not be able to understand her hatred!
Ye Wei frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and asked Mo Jue beside her, "Have they known each other before? Why does it seem... the atmosphere is a bit like Meng Lianling robbed the eleventh husband?"
Ye Wei was a little embarrassed and imagined the scene of Boss Mo and Eleven together.
It's like the North Pole and Siberian icebergs are colliding. Two pieces of top-quality ice can create sparks. An illusion. It must be an illusion...[
"I have no impression, I don't know her." Mo Jue said in a deep voice. He also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but he couldn't explain it. If he simply hated someone, he wouldn't have such a strong... feeling of love and hate.
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Meng Lianying was anxious and scared, especially since Mo Ye's eyes kept falling on her and Eleven, wondering about their relationship. The more he explored, the more Meng Lianying's heart beat, and she didn't know what to do.
"Ye, help me, my shoulder hurts so much..." Meng Lianying resorted to a bitter trick, tears overflowed from her eyes and slid down her white cheeks. Mo Ye's eyes darkened, and Ye Wei snorted in her heart.
My shoulder hurts, what's wrong?
A killer can't even bear this pain? This is too funny, but she didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly without speaking, while paying attention to the retreating men in black and the movements of Boss Mo,
Ensure the safety of Eleven.
"Lian Ling, what on earth is she talking about?" Mo Ye turned a blind eye to her pain for the first time, looked at Meng Lianying calmly, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"I didn't!" Meng Lianying shook her head in panic and looked at Mo Ye sadly and angrily. She was a woman who was good at speaking with her eyes. Her spiritual eyes were full of accusations. With such eyes, no one could bear to accuse her.
, "Ye, do you believe her? She is framing me and has already killed my sister. She still wants to kill me now. How can you doubt me?"
Meng Lianying's tears fell down drop by drop...
Eleven sneered again and again, Mo Ye's expression became even more obscure, and he was silent for a moment.
Who should he trust?
If this kind of question had been asked before, he would not have hesitated at all. He would definitely believe Meng Lianying. This woman had been with him for many years, but now, he didn't know who to believe.
Because Eleven... With this woman's pride, she would not frame anyone. There must be something related to him, but he didn't know what it was?
He hesitated.
Meng Lianying was in despair. He didn't believe her. How could he? How could he? In this case, what should she do? Suddenly, Meng Lianying's whole body twitched and convulsed, her body sank all of a sudden, her breathing became rapid, her pupils widened to the limit, and her whole body
If a person suffers from epilepsy, the originally fresh spring color suddenly turns white, and the cheeks lose color, as if some symptoms suddenly occur.
"Lian Ling..." Mo Ye shouted anxiously, but Meng Lianying didn't hear it at all. She was in great pain. Mo Ye pursed his lips and looked at Eleven...
"Let her go and I'll do whatever you want. I'm the one who owes you!" Mo Ye said in a deep voice.
The poison in Meng Lianying's body has broken out. She has to keep calm in the past few years. Once she loses control of her emotions, the toxins in her body will run rampant, posing a threat to her life. This is why Mo Ye is so obedient to her.
Ye Wei and Mo Jue looked at each other and said nothing.
The smile on Eleven's lips was like the snow on a cold night. Meng Lianying suddenly became angry and her body lost support. Eleven's body was already weak, so it took a lot of effort to support her, so she simply threw her at her feet.
He took out another gun with his left hand and pointed it at Meng Lianying and Mo Ye.
She was in a coma. Whether it was true or false, she didn't care. Since Meng Lianying wanted to escape this time, it didn't matter if she did whatever she wanted. Anyway, she was already disheartened.
Eleven's gun suddenly pointed at Mo Ye's chest, "You're right, you owe me too."
She pulled the trigger coldly...[
Bang...the gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Boss Mo's calf. Mo Jue was in a panic, and hurriedly shouted no, but was pulled by Ye Wei. Seeing the already embarrassed Mo Ye's calf with blood continuously overflowing, Mo Jue's eyes turned red.
crack.
Mo Ye stumbled, almost falling, and finally stabilized his steps. As soon as he stabilized, Eleven aimed at his other leg again, expressionless, and fired again. Mo Ye groaned and couldn't help but lean forward.
, he tried hard to stand.
Unexpectedly, he staggered and finally lost his balance, kneeling on the beach in front of Eleven.
"Brother..." Mo Jue was anxious and hurriedly took a few steps forward, wanting to help Mo Ye. The cold light swept away and coldly fired several shots at Mo Jue's feet. The bullets were shot into the sand.
A splash of white sand...
"Mo Jue, be careful!" Ye Wei's expression changed, and she hurriedly pulled Mo Jue back. The row of bullets swept at Mo Jue's feet, forcing him to retreat repeatedly. Mo Jue was furious, and was very angry.
A cold voice said: "Don't help him!"
Mo Jue glared at Eleven, and Ye Wei was also surprised. She didn't expect Eleven to come for real. Just now, the atmosphere seemed to be two women fighting for one man, but now, it's her who has a strong temper.
Take back your feelings drop by drop.
What happened between them?
Boss Mo is a hard-edged person. He struggled to stand up. Even so, he was still strong and showed no trace of embarrassment. Eleven snorted coldly and told him to kneel down. That was too easy.
Mo Ye struggled to stand up, but Eleven coldly fired another shot, hitting him in the thigh. Mo Ye could no longer hold up this time and fell to the ground. He held onto the beach with his hands, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Drop by drop it fell into the white sand.
He raised his eyes and looked at Eleven forcefully, ruthlessly and sternly.
"Mo Ye, you owe me this!" Eleven said coldly, "You feel sorry for her very much, right? Unfortunately, she doesn't feel sorry for you that much. She would rather pretend to be unconscious than kneel down regardless of you being shot, because
At first..."
Before Eleven finished speaking, Meng Lianying, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly stood up, moved up, grabbed Eleven's wrist, reversed it, and pointed the gun at Eleven...
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Today is Valentine's Day. I was delayed for a while at noon. Sorry, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day!!