100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

"We are different from them. I don't like you, and you don't like me." Eleven said with cold eyes, "Mo Ye, you just hurt me because I saved you five years ago and you didn't know it. , just think that the person who saved you is Meng Lianying, and continue to grow old together with her, it doesn’t matter."

"You're lying!" Mo Ye shouted suddenly, pulling Eleven's shoulders hard, "Eleven, whether you believe it or not, except for concealing my identity during these days, the rest is true."

"Mo Ye, you don't understand at all." Eleven looked at him and smiled coldly, "No matter how serious you are, I can't accept Mo Ye."

At least, not yet.

Mo Ye held her shoulders with such force that he almost crushed her. He could not suppress the despair in his heart. He had always been calm, but now his expression changed, and he was struggling and twisting in a way that he couldn't bear to see.

Eleven looked at him coldly, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I won't let you go. No matter what the cost, I want you."

Once he decides something, there is no turning back.

"Mo Ye, the world doesn't revolve around you." Eleven slapped his hand down, took a step away from him, and looked at him coldly, "I'm not a saint, and I won't tell you that those who don't know are not guilty. There are some things. If you miss it, you miss it.”

Even if their fate was over, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Mo Ye in her life.

Although... it hurts so much to let go.

"I don't believe it." Mo Ye's eyes instantly turned cold, as if he had returned to the calmness and ruthlessness of the Mafia Godfather. Every word he said was extremely ruthless, "Eleven, I won't do anything to keep you." cost!"

She was shocked, would she do it at all costs? Haha, just like Mo Jue did to Weiwei, her memory was washed away and turned into a blank. If Ye Wei remembered it, all this would almost be in vain, so why bother.

How could Mo Ye not understand? She sneered in her heart and her brows were like snow, "Mo Ye, are you obsessed with Eleven, Meng Lianying or Xiaoqi? Have you really understood me? Wu and I five years ago. I will be very different in the next year, and Xiaoqi is not the real me. You can’t even tell who is who, it’s just your obsession that is causing trouble.”

"But they are all you." Mo Ye suddenly grabbed her hand, "They are all you."

"That's enough, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Eleven broke away from his hand coldly, with sharp eyes, "Save the Kuhl couple. If they have any shortcomings, I will not let Meng Lianying go. You'd better figure it out. .”

She turned around to leave, but Mo Ye laughed at himself, "Do you still think that I will be with Meng Lianying?"

"That's your business, after all..." Eleven paused, said nothing more, turned around and entered his room, locked the door, leaned against the door panel tiredly, and closed his eyes in despair.

After all, you loved her so much.

Scene after scene from the past came to mind, and it was like a knife grazing her heart, causing sharp pain. She thought she had forgotten what happened five years ago, but she no longer thought about it. She reminded herself to forget it every day, but now it came to her mind so clearly, bit by bit, every detail was remembered so clearly.

The more she reminds herself to forget, the more she remembers it. The deeper she remembers it, the more she cannot remove it from her memory. Unless she is brainwashed like Ye Wei, how can she forget it?

Mo Ye......

How could you torture me like this?

He can't be said to be any better. In terms of ability, Chu Li and Jason are not inferior to him. In terms of character, Bai Ye and Black Jack are better than him. The number one terrorist organization has no shortage of perfect men. Each of them can be entrusted with his life. He is an excellent and good man, why would he just...

Just fell in love with him.

She laughed to herself, threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her face, and hid in her memory.

After thinking about it, I really can't think of anything good about Mo Ye. The Anthony during these days is indeed very good, but that is not the complete Mo Ye. Who can determine how much is real and how much is fake, she is too lazy to analyze.

The only explanation for why I fell in love with him back then was that I had not seen much of the world.

She had seen him too little, so she thought he was very nice. She was also stubborn and didn't know how to turn.

Her thoughts were too complicated, and she suddenly lifted the quilt irritably. No matter what, she had to rescue Mrs. Cool and Mr. Cool first. Nothing could happen to these two kind-hearted old people, otherwise she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

Meng Lianying's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, don't force her to kill someone.

As a killer, the most challenging thing you are not afraid of is killing people. Listening carefully to the noise outside, Mo Ye also returned to the room, and she also calmed down. For an hour, she was closing her eyes to rest, when she suddenly heard a few sounds outside the house that did not belong to the villagers. Eleven's eyes flashed, it was who?

As soon as she opened the door, Mo Ye opened the door as well. He said calmly, "My people."

Four men entered the room, and one of them hugged Mo Ye with a mournful look on his face, "Boss, I finally see you. I miss you so much that I don't even think about food or tea. I thought you were dead." .”

Mo Ye dodged to the side, raised his hand and slapped the man on the head, "Get out of the way, I see you've gained weight."

The man looked at him bitterly and immediately became honest. He is an Oriental, has a pair of very shrewd eyes, and is handsome in life. If you don't look at his tall figure and just look at his face, this boy must be a bit like a bird.

His bright eyes cast a circle around her. He ignored Mo Ye's cold expression and seemed unable to understand Eleven's frosty expression. He was very happy and respectfully saluted a military salute in a very stylish manner. He shouted, "Hello, sister-in-law."

The voice was so loud and joyful that it made people laugh. Eleven's cold face was slightly cracked. He actually forgot to refute his words and just nodded, unable to laugh or get angry.

The three men behind him also made a 90-degree salute, saying hello, sister-in-law.

The corners of Eleven's eyes twitched.

"Sister-in-law, why are you uglier than in the photo?" The man was confused. It's not just the same face. Ah, you are wearing a pair of trousers, so you should choose one that is very beautiful. If you don’t dare to stand with the boss of his family, you can’t tell who is a boy and who is a girl. You will definitely have low self-esteem.

Mo Ye glanced at her with a black line, and the man immediately shut up and praised seriously, "Sister-in-law, please forgive me for my faux pas. You are as beautiful as a flower and have a hot figure. You are like a goddess descending from the earth."

eleven,"……"

Mo Ye, where did you find this living treasure? I really can't imagine how such a serious person like him could be such a... lively subordinate.

"Sister-in-law, I have admired you for a long time. You are my idol, the idol I admire the most. I admire you more than I admire the boss."

"Birmingham, shut up. The things are here." Mo Ye shouted coldly, and Birmingham shut up immediately. The boss was jealous. He waved his hand magically, stretched out his hand, and a man placed a small box on the small table, opened it, and found it was filled with weapons.

There were guns, micro-explosives, hidden weapons... and some improved small firearms with powerful firepower. Birmingham proudly took out a composite multi-functional gun and was about to show off its new features. Mo Ye told him to shut up. He and Eleven are experts in this field, so there is no need for his introduction.

Eleven thought to himself, he was indeed thoughtful, the two of them also had weapons, but they knew there was a trap ahead, and one or two pistols were not enough.

"Eleven, come here and see what you can use easily."

During this special period, she didn't want to say anything more, so she chose a few pistols and some concealed weapons. The things Birmingham brought were all treasures, with good power and plenty of bullets.

The rest was given to Mo Ye.

Birmingham was shocked to see them quickly dividing the weapons he had brought, and was dumbfounded. This tacit understanding was really not just a little bit. In his heart, he was even more convinced that this was his sister-in-law.

Although the atmosphere between the two seemed not right.

"Boss, what do you need us to do?"

"No need, get out."

"Boss, you are just burning bridges. How could you do this to me?" Birmingham yelled, as if the first wife was accusing her husband of finding a mistress and being abandoned. Eleven watched with great interest a live treasure and an iceberg facing each other, and his somewhat depressed mood became much more relaxed.

"You have an old man above you, a young man below you, and a wife in the middle. You don't want to die. That's what you said." Mo Ye flatly returned to him everything Birmingham had said.

"Boss, it turns out that you are so considerate of the little one. The little one is so touched. I have decided that I will follow the boss to the death. Boss, just take me with you. I can also help you block the bullet." Birmingham is a treasure place. Show your loyalty.

"Boss, take us with you!" the man behind Birmingham said in unison.

Mo Ye rolled his eyes, "Birmingham, stop playing around, take them down the mountain and do what you should do."

Meng Lianying's target was him and Eleven. There must be many dangers there. Russia was not Meng Lianying's territory. He could only mobilize a few people in Birmingham within an hour or two, and it was too late. Birmingham is from the intelligence department and is responsible for all the mafia's intelligence around the world. All his men are not strong in combat effectiveness, so why let them die.

Eleven looked at Mo Ye and understood what he was thinking. He was a good master.

How a man is capable, sometimes you don't need to look at his achievements, you just need to look at the people around him. Although it was only a few words, and he still appeared in front of her with such a living treasure, Birmingham's shrewd eyes had long been Revealing his wisdom and cunning.

Besides, how could a person who could fight with Mo Ye without scruple be an ordinary person? The fact that he could be so loyal to Mo Ye also showed that he did have an extraordinary side.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Eleven and Mo Ye appeared at the scrapyard at the foot of the mountain on time, where the lights were brightly lit.

It is covered with snow and the sight is very bright. This abandoned site is located in a valley. In the early years, it was an arsenal for Eastern European terrorists. It has been abandoned for several years. It looks a bit old and dilapidated. The terrain next to the abandoned site is very dangerous and the rocks are protruding. , this place is like a small valley, with commanding heights on all three sides. As Eleven walked along, his eyes seemed to be looking only at the front, but in his mind he was distinguishing the number and location of the enemy based on the footsteps of the enemy.

Mo Ye was no exception. Neither of them were novices, and they cooperated very well. From what Eleven could tell, there were no fewer than thirty agents on the perimeter, and snipers were ambushed at the commanding heights.

It's easy to defend but hard to attack here, she sneered. The terrain felt like falling into a trap. No wonder Meng Lianying chose this place.

From a distance, I could see lights coming out of the scrapyard. They were dim and cold, and looked particularly strange amidst the white snow. The snow started to fall again at night, and Eleven pursed his lips.

"Eleven, are you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Eleven smiled coldly and arrogantly. She had never been afraid of life and death in her life.

"But I'm afraid." Mo Ye said softly.

"I'm afraid you'll go back!" Eleven said coldly, walking in with a cold expression.

Mo Ye looked at her back, his eyes darkened, "Eleven, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Entering the scrapyard one after another, a sinister atmosphere hit them. Dozens of agents stood in the scrapyard of more than 200 square meters, all of them armed. Mr. Kuhl and Mrs. Kuhl were tied up. The two poor old people were pale, and Mrs. Kuhl's face was still stained with tears. They were held in Mr. Kuhl's arms. The old couple were surrounded by unknown agents and pointed at gunpoint.

Meng Lianying stood next to them, dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with her long hair pulled up. She no longer looked graceful and had a solemn expression, and her beautiful face was filled with calm hatred.

Standing next to him was a well-dressed man. He was tall, handsome, with beautiful eyes. He had a leisurely and gentle smile on his face. The smile overflowed in his eyes. He looked like a prince charming, but he was so negative. The posture of standing with hands is proud and majestic, with a vague sense of inviolable nobility.

Eleven's eyes scanned the people around him, and finally fell on Mr. Kuhl and Mrs. Kuhl.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi..." Mrs. Kuhl's face was full of cracks, and she shouted her name, shaking her head sadly, "Go quickly, don't get close to here, they are demons, they will kill people."

"Mrs. Kuhl..." Eleven called softly, "Don't be afraid."

The old man was hiding in her husband's arms, so scared, but he still let her leave. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Their life was so peaceful, but because she and Mo Ye experienced a nightmare, I'm afraid they had never been pointed at a gun like this in their lives. .

Meng Lianying laughed loudly, lowered her head and looked at Mrs. Kull sarcastically, "Old lady, do you think the Xiao Qi you call is a good person? She can also kill people, and she has killed more people than us."

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