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Deya's face turned purple when he pinched her. She was extremely ugly. She burst into tears due to the extreme pain. Mo Jue's body was filled with a horrifying rage. No one would doubt that he might pinch her in the next second. Damn Deiya, you don’t show any mercy at all.

She was extremely uncomfortable, not only mentally but also physically.

Neither Mo Jue nor Mo Ye knew that she was deliberately ambushing Ye Wei and wished her dead. From their standpoint, they only saw that she shot at Ye Wei to save Mo Jue. He was so cruel to Ye Wei. Infatuated? Even to this point, she still defended him like this.

What does he mean? Is he saying that it was wrong for her to shoot to save him? Would he rather die under Ye Wei's gun than be saved by her? How could he be so cruel? Not only did Ye Wei love him, she also loved him very much.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Lianying hurriedly pulled Mo Ye's sleeve and begged: "Ye, please tell me something. Daya just wanted to save brother Jue and did not intentionally hurt Ye Wei. If she didn't shoot, brother Jue would have died." .”

Deiya can't die, they are fighting side by side, and...

Mo Ye looked at the little hand holding his sleeve indifferently, his eyes were as cold as ice and expressionless. Meng Lianying was frightened under his eyes. He was no longer the Mo Ye who loved her in every possible way. , all the past warmth was worn into thin pieces by lies. She knew that in his eyes at this moment, there was no warmth left for her.

In the scrapyard in Eastern Europe, everything was over. From the time she planned Eleven's death, but accidentally almost killed him, she fell short, and the only tolerance he had for her was gone.

So she... slowly let go of her hand, but still begged him to save Daya.

Mo Jue was extremely angry. He grabbed Diya by the neck and threw her to the side. Diya fell to the ground in a panic. Mo Jue covered his heart and panted while holding on to the wall. He wanted to do more than that. , even if he didn't kill her, he wouldn't make her feel better. He would at least return ten times the damage to her, but helplessly, this body couldn't support it. Mo Ye had already expected this, so he just shook his head.

Let him toss and toss, and after half his life has been toiled, he will calm down. It's really useless for him to worry about it. He still has such a violent temper to hit others. It's really... Ye Wei is really a disaster.

"Daya, are you okay? I'll help you up." Meng Lianying supported her worriedly, with a worried look on her face. Very clear fingerprints appeared on Deiya's fair neck. She breathed heavily, and her face did not relax for a while. come over.

Mo Ye looked at it expressionlessly, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Mo Jue held on to the wall and pointed straight at Deiya with one hand, "Get out of here and go back to Italy immediately. Don't appear in front of me, otherwise I will definitely return that shot to you!"

How he hates Ye Wei is his business. No one can touch her hair, no way. No one dares to hurt her unless they step on his body. Deya actually fired a shot this time. If it hadn't been for him How could he let her go so easily when he was so weak now.

With his head a little dizzy, Mo Jue stumbled back to bed. As expected, half of his life was lost again with such a toss.

Deya was a very arrogant person. She waved Meng Lianying away and stood up coldly. Although she looked embarrassed, her expression was so proud. She said coldly, "Mo Jue, you are cruel enough. You will repay kindness with hatred. Remember it clearly. If I hadn't fired that shot, would you still have your life to settle the score with me now? You've already met the King of Hell, couldn't I hurt Ye Wei? It's your business if you would rather die, haha..."

She suddenly sneered, pointed out the window, and said coldly, "Don't you hate me for shooting her? You can do it, you are brave. If I didn't shoot, you would have died long ago. Do you think you still have any consciousness? If you really think I shouldn't have fired the gun, jump down. Jump from here. This will prove that I really shouldn't have fired the gun. You will die anyway, right? If you didn't jump, how angry you are now What is hatred? What is it? I hurt the woman you love? You hate me? It’s funny, you’re dead, what right do you have to hate me?”

Mo Jue's purple eyes flashed with fire and suddenly shot towards her. Deya looked at him unconvinced and sneered, "Go and dance to prove that your second young master is indeed a love-struck person. No one else can hurt your woman. Go ahead and dance." Jump to prove your love, what? Don’t you dare? Since you don’t jump, why do you hit me? Why do you hate me? I gave you this opportunity to stand here and hate me. Please don’t make a mistake.”

Mo Jue was furious and suddenly got up. Mo Ye suppressed his shoulders and he gritted his teeth. Mo Ye frowned and looked at Deiya and said in a deep voice: "Daya, step back!"

Deya looked at Mo Jue with a sneer, her lips sarcastic. I'm afraid she was the only one who knew what she was sarcastic about. She walked away with a wave of her sleeves. Meng Lianying hurriedly chased after her. Mo Jue was furious and Mo Ye said, "She's right."

"elder brother……"

"Isn't it? Just because Deiya shot Ye Wei, you think she deserves to die. If you ask for justice for Ye Wei, who will ask for justice for you? It's your business to accept it willingly. If it hadn't been for Deiya's shot, Xiaojue, do you still have a chance to stand here and talk to me?" Mo Ye said matter-of-factly, "What she said is absolutely right. It was she who gave you the chance to hate her while you live, do you understand?"

"I don't know, I only know that I will never let anyone hurt Ye Wei!" Mo Jue gritted his teeth and looked at him sinisterly. After all this torment, he looked extremely tired.

Mo Ye had no intention of disturbing his rest, and said calmly, "If you hate again, your life will be lost. Do you have a chance to hate? Compared to Deya, Ye Wei deserves to die more. If I were there at that time, I would also shoot, Xiaojue, change If you take a stand, will you point a gun at me?"

"This is different!" Mo Jue retorted.

"Same, exactly the same. Didn't you realize that Daya liked you very much?"

"What does that have to do with me?" Mo Jue retorted angrily. Everything seemed so natural. He didn't like Daya, so he didn't need her to save him. Indeed, he would rather die under Ye Wei's gun than need anyone else to kill Ye Wei. save him.

Mo Ye sighed, this brother couldn't make sense.

"Lie down and rest. I'm too lazy to talk to you." Mo Ye simply gave up communicating with him, otherwise he would be angry to death.

Mo Jue lay down obediently, but did not rest so obediently. He looked at the ceiling coldly and suddenly asked Mo Ye, "Did you send Deiya to Muscat?"

"No!"

"She came by herself? And brought so many people with her?"

Mo Ye's eyebrows suddenly tightened, yes, why did he ignore it...