No one expected this sudden change. Eleven knew that she was pretending to be comatose. She shot Mo Ye partly because she wanted Mo Ye to kneel down in front of her and apologize. This was something she had been thinking about for a long time.
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She didn't want to wake up. She knew that Eleven was "forcing" her to face the truth. It was up to her to tell the truth, and it was up to Eleven to tell it. Those were two different concepts. How could Meng Lianying do what she wanted, so she was willing to listen to Mo Ye
He groaned, listening to the bullet entering his body.
However, when Eleven saw that she was unwilling to wake up, he actually wanted to tell the truth about that year, but she couldn't listen. So Meng Lianying could no longer pretend not to know anything this time, so she rose up in resistance and attempted to kill Eleven with one shot.
Mo Ye was shot three times and fell to his knees. He could only watch helplessly as the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Eleven. He was frightened. Meng Lianying's fierceness made him feel extremely scary. Her back looked a little...
crazy.
From Mo Ye's perspective, he could only see Meng Lianying's back, the sneer on Eleven's lips, and the shock in her eyes as she looked at him, as if she was mocking something. He couldn't understand the look in her eyes.[
It seems to be asking, who are you worried about, and also seems to be saying, this is what you hope for!
Mo Ye's wound was in severe pain, and he struggled to get over Meng Lianying's pistol. He knew that although Meng Lianying was caught by surprise, it would definitely be Meng Lianying who suffered the loss in the end, not Eleven.
Meng Lianying pulled the trigger, and almost at the same time, Ye Wei pulled out her pistol and shot Meng Lianying in the back. On the beach, there were three strong sounds. Ye Wei shot Meng Lianying, Meng Lianying shot Eleven, and Eleven also
Shot Meng Lianying**,
Three bullets, one hit Eleven's arm, one hit Meng Lianying's back, and one hit Meng Lianling's chest. Eleven grabbed the gun and pushed her to the ground, staggering back a few times.
After a few steps, Meng Lianying fell to the ground.
Mo Ye's eyes turned red and he glared at Eleven with resentment and hatred. Eleven smiled coldly and turned around...
Mo Jue moved his hand, and Ye Weili glanced at him and stood in front of him.
Stubborn and unwilling to give in.
Mo Jue looked at Ye Wei, and then at Eleven's back. The woman had been shot twice, one on the back and one on the arm. Neither was critical, but the blood was heavy and her face had already turned pale.
White as a ghost.
She would not be able to survive sailing on the sea in this condition for long, and most of her would be buried at the bottom of the sea. There was currently no one on the beach. In order to ensure Meng Lianying's safety, Mo Ye had asked everyone to retreat from the beach.
Mo Ye and Meng Lianying were seriously injured. Only he and Ye Wei were left. Each one had to protect the other. The best way was to remain calm and let Eleven go. This was the best outcome, otherwise Mo Ye would have been shot for too long.
Without medical treatment, his legs may become useless.
Mo Jue thought a lot for a while. With his skills, it would not be difficult for him to avoid Ye Wei's "shooting" of Eleven, but... apart from Mo Ye's reasons, he was also slightly afraid. What if he treated Eleven?
, what will happen to Ye Wei?
Although that woman was very dissatisfied with him and Ye Wei, at least she did not expose her in front of Ye Wei and let him do what he wanted. Although her main reason was that she did not want Ye Wei to be sad, she finally left him a feeling of love.
noodle.
In this regard, why not let him go? Why should he fall out with Ye Wei over this matter? It's not worth it.
"Lian Ling..." Mo Ye was unable to walk, calling Meng Lian Ling's name, but then, his eyes glanced at Eleven. He stared at Eleven's back, slowly, trying to walk out of him
Sight.
eleven……
She couldn't leave. She left so many mysteries behind. How could she leave? She obviously hid something about him but didn't say it. How could she leave? She couldn't...
At this moment, Meng Lianling, whose life or death was uncertain, seemed to be no longer important. All he could see was the back of the woman wearing his windbreaker. He had never been so flustered at this moment, as if she was going to leave.
his world.
He suddenly panicked. He who had just faced her with such coldness and didn't panic even at gunpoint suddenly panicked...
"Xiao Jue, stop her and don't let her leave." Mo Ye ordered in a deep voice. The injury on the leg is not important. It is not important whether the leg will be disabled. Meng Lianying's life or death is not known, so it seems not important. [
She can't leave, that's the most important thing.
"Brother." Mo Jue was embarrassed.
Ye Wei crossed her chest and said sarcastically: "Boss Mo, you are really heartless. Haven't you hurt her enough? Why leave her? You have turned her into a human, a ghost, what else do you want?"
How about it?"
Mo Ye didn't seem to hear Ye Wei's words and stubbornly called Mo Jue to leave Eleven behind.
She can't leave.
Mo Ye felt that it would be difficult for them to interact with each other again this time when Eleven left. At that time, Eleven must have hated him to the core, and he could not get close to him at all. He was not a fool. What happened today was obviously wrong.
Even he couldn't figure out why there was so much hatred between them because of him. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that part of the dispute between the two women just now was because of him.
Mo Ye knew very well that he had never interacted with Eleven, except when they met in City A. On the island, they had a not-so-pleasant relationship with occasional laughter.
But from her tone, they knew each other a long time ago.
But he had no memory of this. If he had seen it, he would not forget it, so Mo Ye was puzzled. No need to say anything, her attitude gave him the most direct answer.
They knew each other, but he forgot, but he clearly didn't forget.
She can't leave!
Mo Ye stubbornly tried to stand up, but due to being shot, his legs could no longer maintain their strength, and he soon fell down on the beach. Mo Jue went over to help him, and Mo Ye slapped Mo Jue on the hand, "
I asked you to stop her."
Mo Jue was silent, and Mo Ye didn't know whether it was pain or anxiety, he was sweating profusely.
"Brother, why did you keep her? You should know that she is different. Unless she dies, there is no way to keep her." Mo Jue felt sorry for Mo Ye's injuries, and his voice softened a little, "
Brother, forget it."
"No, it can't be like this. I still have something to ask her." Mo Ye insisted stubbornly. He didn't know why he was so insistent.
In addition to leaving him with a mystery, this woman also left him with a period of humiliation. When had Mo Ye ever had to kneel down in front of others, and when had he ever been so humiliated by a woman?
He would never let go of someone who humiliated him, so she could never escape.
There was no way she could escape from him.
It must be like this, it must be like this, he doesn't want her to go, he just wants to... Mo Ye watched helplessly as Eleven got on the yacht. He was so weak that he couldn't help but growl and punched her hard.
Beating it on the beach, yellow sand splashed up.
He is angry and resentful.
When Eleven turned her head, she had a lot of blood left and her body was weak. She knew that she might not be able to hold on for long and might be buried in the sea, but no matter what, she had to leave here...[
Leave this place where she has been imprisoned for more than ten days, leave this man, leave this place where she is haunted by nightmares.
It also cut off the dream that she had been obsessed with for five years.
Five years ago, she hoped so much that she could wait for him at the bridge. She would tell him her name and where she came from. If he was not afraid, maybe they could be together.
She waited at the bridge for five sunsets and dusk, but saw no one. When she returned to the hut, she found that it had been burned to ashes and nothing was left. She was disappointed.
At first, she thought he had been discovered and injured. She was so distraught that she secretly searched for him in this area for a long time. During that period, she paid close attention to the news about the bodies of Asian men and missing persons in the newspapers.
Five years ago, she recalled those days in the hut many times. He was young and energetic, and she was a young girl. Although those days were difficult, she felt so fulfilling.
This was the first man besides those men from the terrorist organization that she could lie in his arms and sleep without any defense.
This was also the first time... that she was attracted to a man.
In the past five years, no one except Weiwei knew that she had been looking for this man everywhere, but there had been no news. She never gave up. Her "nature" made it difficult to get close to others. Once she got close, she would remain firm for the rest of her life.
Don't move.
He has always been a special being. Ye Wei once said with a smile, he is just a man whose appearance you don't even know. What do you want from him? Maybe there is the Hunchback of Notre Dame under that beautiful face. Weiwei is obsessed with appearance.
There was nothing she could do, but what she really meant was that after all, she hadn't gotten to know him in such a short period of time, so it would be too stupid to do so.
Weiwei had said it many times, and later she thought it made sense and wasn't so enthusiastic about looking for it, but occasionally she remembered it and still wanted to find it and ask him.
Back then, why did you break the promise?
Now, she knew why he broke the appointment. It was because this idiot had mistakenly recognized the wrong person and mistook a woman who wanted to kill him for her. Apart from being dumbfounded, what else could she say?
She never dreamed that the person she had been looking for for five years would be Mo Ye. She never dreamed that in the past five years, she had been living in someone else's scam without knowing it.
As for others, she won his unparalleled favor.
If it was just a misunderstanding, she could forgive him, but she couldn't forgive him for hurting her like this for her sake.
Absolutely unforgivable.
It was rare for her to have a dream that was so pure, beautiful, and brilliant, but he cruelly shattered it with one hand, telling her how to forgive.
Eleven smiled coldly.
goodbye!
From now on, I will never feel sad for you again, nor will I ever be obsessed with you again. She fell in love with that person and died that year.
Everything ends here.
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On Valentine's Day, it is really a sin to write about a woman who is desperate for love...face the wall, kids, I have to go out for the holiday, see you tomorrow!!
Children's shoes, please give me a gold medal for Valentine's Day!
