100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Meng Lianling smiled gently, gazing far away from the sea, calm and calm, like her calm water-like face, she leaned her head and looked at Ye Wei, saying, "You are wrong, not that I want to kill her, but we want to kill her."

The sea breeze twitched Ye Wei's hair and confused her eyes. She was half hidden, as if she saw a woman's vicious face. The sea breeze passed, her hair was smooth, and her eyes were clear. She saw nothing, vaguely. Her gentle and aura face.

Ye Wei withdrew his eyes and said coldly: "I have no way of knowing how it used to be, but now, I don't like killing people, enemies or benefactors, she doesn't mess with me, I don't need to kill her."

Meng Lianling smiled and said, "If you forget, kill her, you are the number one killer in the world."

"She is not dead, I am also the first." Ye Wei argued, his voice quiet and sharp in tone, clearly pointed out that Meng Lianling's problems are not enough, "These are not important to me, things are what you are saying, I don’t understand the facts. I will listen to you and Mo Jumei’s words for the time being and refute you, and represent your agreement with what you say. I will only judge whether it is black and white based on my heart."

"Do you think we will lie to you?"

Ye Wei shook his head, "No, no matter who said anything to me, I will listen for the time being, just as a reference, even if one hundred of you say the same thing, if I think it is not credible, then it is useless, not directed You, everyone is the same, Lin Ling, I hope you can understand a woman who has a blank memory, the confusion and dilemma she faces, so don’t talk to me about the previous things. When I first woke up, I really wanted to know myself Who is it, why is it here, Mo Qiu Mei said that we are husband and wife, I have been asking myself whether to believe him. I was extremely mad at that time to know what happened in the past, why I am amnesia, who was in my memory .. But I don’t want to know now. Rather than listening to you, I would rather think of myself."

Meng Lianling heard another meaning in Ye Wei's words. She, who had a blank memory, didn't believe anyone but herself. This was the best way to protect herself.

Meng Lianling smiled understandingly and couldn't help but ask, "You believe in Brother Jiu, don't you?"

"He? Which thing did you say?" Ye Wei asked back, but she sneered in her heart. How could she know what she believed in Moju and what she didn't believe in Moju?

"Brother Ju said that you are a husband and wife. You believe it." Meng Lianling always maintained the most perfect smile and was very friendly.

"Aren't we?" Ye Wei asked again, looking at her teasingly, but his eyes didn't have a smile, just a whimper, cold and hard.

"Of course it is!" Meng Lianling replied affirmatively, seemingly spoiling, "I'm just protesting your unfair treatment. You believe in Brother Jiu, but you don't believe me."

Ye Wei turned her head away, her eyes disappointed, and the rest of her smile lightly, "I believe in him, but I feel that he is at least a bit sincere and sincere. If not, why should I take a risk?"

People like them know how to protect themselves the most. Even if they lose everything, some very instinctive things still exist. They are not meant to be wiped out. Meng Lianling is not the same as Mo Ju.

"It makes sense." Meng Lianling passed by with a smile. "Well, I will not mention the past. If you want to know anything, ask Brother Jiu, lest I say the wrong thing and make him scold. But, I have The last question, do you really have no impression of Eleven?"

Ye Wei shook her head and looked at her incredulously, "What kind of hatred does she have with you, you want to find her so eagerly? She wanted your life so much, she dug your ancestral grave?"

Meng Lianling smiled for a while, Ye Wei's speech was sharp, and she confiscated her voice for a moment. She was not afraid that Meng Lianling was really angry. For her, Meng Lianling was not an acquaintance, and she was not responsible for the emotions of outsiders.

"This person is very important to me. I must find her." Meng Lianling said with a deep voice, she had been searching for several years, and had wanted to use the Mo Brothers to kill them, but there was no excuse.

Ye Wei and Eleven have become fascinated. She wants to kill Eleven. Mo Bo and Mo Ju don’t know. She never let them know about it, so she has been looking for it in secret without the help of their brothers. And eleven is very difficult.

She carefully avoided the boss of Mo and kept pursuing their whereabouts. She almost ran around the earth but did not always see the figure. This time the first terrorist organization, the Mafia, and the Longmen were so well known that she only had it. The exact news. She wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, unless it was to create the illusion that Ye Wei and Eleven hurt her, and let Mo Ye or Mo Ju kill him.

But I couldn’t find an opportunity. Even if I knew that they were in city A and London, Meng Lianling didn’t dare to be too high-profile because of the involvement of the Mo family brothers, so I could only secretly clear Louis, and further let Louis step down. Leaked out, trying to get Eleven and Ye Wei to hunt down Louis, she looked for an opportunity to start, but she couldn't help her.

Until this time, the Mo family brothers trapped and arrested Ye Wei. As soon as she heard the news, she rushed to the island, but found that only Ye Wei, and Mo Ju even Ye Ye as a baby, no one can touch, Ye Wei did not care, she cared about the whereabouts of Eleven, however, Mo Ye told her that Eleven had escaped from the castle, not in their hands.

She sent someone to secretly check the whereabouts of Eleven, all the information she received was useless, and she was missing.

Meng Lianling has always been doing things step by step, being cautious and unsure, she will not try easily. This time is the only battle she is not sure about. Eleven will not die, and her heart will never die.

Now the only thing she can give her is Ye Wei.

Ye Wei’s friendship with Eleven is a little bit heard as long as they are mixed in the Tao for a while. Their feelings are said to be the fourth emotion above love, family and friendship. If Eleven is out, Ye Wei is controlled by them Live, she will always come to rescue her.

So she will find ways to gain the trust of Ye Wei, but in fact, Ye Wei is ten times more difficult than she thought.

Ye Wei looked at her changeable face, secretly, Meng Lianling really hated Eleven, and she knew what she looked like. She didn’t want to know what kind of grievances there were between them, but instead, "Why don’t you Let the boss of the Mo family help you check?"

"No!" Meng Lianling vetoed it in one fell swoop. Because she vetoed too quickly, she felt a sense of guilty conscience, but Ye Wei was very surprised. Meng Lianling also noticed that she had a different tone and smiled reluctantly, "If you don't have an impression on her, this is my private business. I don't want Ye to know. Can you promise me not to tell Ju brother?"

Ye Wei spread his hands, it doesn't matter, "rest assured, I don't gossip."

Meng Lianling was at ease and everything was just right. She was a wise man and naturally understood the truth. She patted Ye Wei's shoulder with a smile and said, "Let's go shopping on the island over there."

"Guests follow the Lord." Ye Wei smiled.

In the mountain dungeon, Dr. Claire injected sedatives into the eleven curled up. She finally slowly calmed down and fell into her own dark world. Her body remained curled up, like an abandoned beast. There was a lot of blood on the glass mirror, Mo Ye squatted down, looked at the eleven in sleep, Shen Sheng asked, "How did she suddenly become like this?"

Doctor Claire didn't know, Dink thought about it and said, "Did you get stimulated suddenly?"

Mo Ye looked down at the rose flower on his chest. This is the tattoo that he had when he was very young. No one knows except Mo Ju and Meng Lianling, Ding Ke. Not right, why?

He couldn't understand it. Dink didn't dare to say anything because of his expression. Mo Ye asked Dr. Claire, "How is she?"

"It's just a moment of bad blood and no harm." But the toxin on the body has exceeded the limit she can bear, her body is in a serious defeat, and no one knows what it will look like. Having spoken to the boss of Mo, he chose to ignore it, and maybe he didn’t care.

Mo Ye yelled, "Dink, order someone to add a bed here."

Ding Ke was surprised. He and Claire glanced at each other. They didn't have much disagreement. They could only go out. Dr. Claire was also interested and retreated. He stared at the two of them, one lying and the other standing, and it seemed that there would be no intersection between two people. How did he feel very different?

As if...

He shook his head, followed Dink up, and turned off the sound spreader. The bottom was solid, and the temperature was too cold. They were all places where some important prisoners were held, and few people came down. The only monitor was broken by eleven, and the top only passed the sound transmitter to the state below.

Mo Ye looked at Eleven coldly for a moment, crouched down, and carefully turned over her body. She lost a lot of weight. After listening to Dr. Claire, she barely ate, and her body resistance was poor. Only when she touched her forehead, she realized that she had a high fever, but she didn't find it in the struggle. His eyebrows twisted slightly, looking deeply at this embarrassed face.

The jaw was sharp, the bite on her lips was terrible, and there was no flesh on her cheeks. The cheekbones were about to show up. She was skinny and not beautiful anymore. Almost all her tentacles touched her bones and arms. , Shoulders, skinny. The eleven skeleton is not sturdy, but rather slender. Such a woman usually arouses the protective desire and pity of men.

But she didn't. I wondered if she was used to her cold and insolent face, and her strong and ruthless character. Now she looks like another person in embarrassment, but she accidentally grows an eleven face.

Her past impressions were lingering in his mind, Mo Ye thought, he was really a hard-hearted heart, seeing her like this, there was no heart to hide until he saw the tears in her eyes.

Mo Ye thought that she had an illusion, and she would find eleven tears. In his impression, even if the most iron man in the world cried one day, she would not cry.

He reached out a little hesitantly, wiped away the tears, and the coldness and wetness on his fingers reminded him that this was true, not his illusion, she shed tears.

She just yelled Ye Wei's name just now, the kind of nostalgia, miss, help... tacit understanding, no third person in the world can intervene, is she crying while yelling Ye Wei?

Eleven, do you miss her?

Do you want her to save you?

It's a pity that she has already saved herself and it's difficult. How can she save you?

No matter how you shout, she can't show up, you can't escape here, so...

Admit it!

Mo Ye couldn't tell what kind of mood she was at that moment, a little sour, a little regretful, and a little bit hatred, complicatedly intertwined, like a cat's paw, scratching the heart, with a very sharp force Scratched.

He stood up suddenly, stepping back and forth a few times, the atmosphere of the small space was so heavy that he couldn't get through, he snatched out the door, and no longer looked at the eleven lying on the cold mirror.

Dink quickly prepared a bed for Eleven, a quilt, which would make her feel better in the cold air. Mo Ye left in a hurry, he could only hold Eleven to bed and let her lie down. Several assistants of Claire Medical Life packed up the glass house. After half an hour, all the talents exited the glass house, closed the door, and the dungeon returned to calm.

In the research room, Mo Ye was waiting for Claire to come up. He had read the latest research report. There were eleven reports and Meng Lianling’s body report. Both were scanned and everyone waited for him to do it. Choice.

Mo Ye frowned, and said to Claire, "I don't care what method you use, I must study the antidote under the guarantee of her life."

Dink was shocked.

Dr. Claire asked seriously, "Princess mean, continue to strengthen the weight?"

Mo Ye should not say anything, default!

Claire sighed, "Doing so can indeed increase the probability of successful antidote refining, but, I don't guarantee that she can survive it, Grand Master, are you sure, it doesn't matter?"

Claire's direct words seemed to offend Mo Ye, and he swept through him dangerously, "If there is really no way to save her life, I must take out the antidote. If she is dead and there is no antidote, you give her Funeral!"

Mo Ye walked away, Ding Ke followed out with fear, the sun was warm, and the yin of the dungeon had just dissipated a lot, and the feeling of being warm was very comfortable. Dink thought, how many days had the woman not been embraced by the sun?

It's been a long time...

The boss of Mo got into the car, Dink followed, and the driver drove away from the mountain and went back to the seaside villa. On the way, Mo Ye kept looking out the window, wondering what to think, his face was terrible, and there was a heavy atmosphere in the carriage, Dink I finally realized that what a companion is like a companion tiger is not a bad thing. He wanted to say something for Eleven. Under such an atmosphere, he couldn't say anything.

There was something unpleasant about Mr. Mo, the decision was made by himself, he made his own choice, and no one forced him.

"Dink, do you think she will die?" Mo Ye asked, his face still looking out of the window, and he didn't look at him. The tone was as cold and cold as ever.

Ding Yilin, "I don't know, Dr. Claire said that she has a high probability of dying. Boss Mo, if you ask me, you might as well hear Dr. Claire's words."

Mo Ye is silent and silent.

Dink couldn't see his expression, but felt that he was in a very bad mood at the moment. Some words, he couldn't help but ask, "Mo boss, have you thought about it? Miss Lianling's poison has accumulated for more than ten years Well, maybe there will be no antidote at all, and the life of Miss Eleven will be lost in vain."

"Shut up!" Mo Ye sneered, "Lian Ling will be fine!"

She... won't die!

Mo Ye's mind was a little messy, she closed her eyes and rested, the car came down the mountain and drove up the highway. He said, "Do you think she knew me before?"

"I think she's a bit familiar, but I don't remember where I saw it."

Mo Ye suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Dink, "Are you serious?"

"Boss, just intuition, you have never believed in intuition, now you want to believe it?"

Mo Ye was speechless and Ding Ke stopped talking, and put together all the memories of the past few years in her mind, but didn't remember why she gave him a familiar feeling.

Mo Ye once again remembered the look of the eleventh just now. At that moment, many emotions flashed, panicked, shocked, confused, and resentful...it seemed to collapse in front of him at any time.

What made her look like this?

Looking down at the rose flower on her chest again, does this flower have any special meaning to her? After she saw it, she was shouting Wei Wei, hum, Ye Wei. I'm afraid it stimulated her to miss Ye Wei's emotions?

Mo boss disagreed, Dink silently looked at the colorful expression on his face, secretly saying that he was a spectacle. He had followed him for so many years, and had never seen him so emotionally ups and downs, especially in such a short time.

It seems that they are not as indifferent as he showed, but that the woman's weight in his heart is not as important as Meng Lianling's, or maybe...

Dink smiled bitterly, hopefully not what he thought.

Mo Ye waved anxiously and ordered, "Forget it, this matter is decided, don't mention it anymore, and don't let Lianling know about it."

"Why?" He has been puzzled, why Mo Ye did not let Meng Lianling know that Eleven is in the dungeon.

"I'm not sure if there can be an antidote. Her emotions can't fluctuate too much, otherwise it will accelerate the time of the toxin attack, or it's better not to say, so that she has hope and is disappointed." Mo Ye said in a deep voice.

Ding Ke smiled a little cold, "Boss, you are really hearted, Miss Lianling is so happy."