172. Hand pain
The abrupt siren sounded in my ears, and the car of the police comrade finally chased after me......
After getting out of the car, two policemen came over with a sense of justice and showed their documents, one of them said: "You are suspected of speeding and violating XX Law XXX Regulations, and I am now arresting you for the crime of endangering public safety." β
Another said: "You have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say can be used as evidence in court." He took out the handcuffs and shook them, and said in unison, "Come with us." β
"......" Lei Xiaotian.
"......" Su Ji.
"Oh, yes," the policeman added before getting into the police car, "I saw you fighting just now, and you could be charged with intentional injury." β
"......" the two: "We are fighting." β
Under the cliffs.
Hearing that there was no movement on the top of the cliff, Mo Yao and Dong Yilan returned to normal...... Communication.
Although Mo Yao failed to save the falling bodies of the two people, she bought time for Dong Yilan, she quickly retracted the gossamer, and shot again, the gossamer was fiercely embedded in the cliff, and the rapidly falling bodies of the two stopped again.
Returning to his original appearance, Dong Yilan pulled the gossamer in one hand and Mo Yao in the other......
"I don't have the ability to save my life, and I dare to jump down." When Dong Yilan said this, he somewhat hated that iron could not become steel, and looked at him contemptuously, and the worry that flashed in his eyes was collected by Mo Yao.
Mo Yao was ecstatic in his heart.
She's worried about him!
He jumped off the cliff and did not see her, he thought that she had fallen to the bottom of the sea, and suddenly his heart was in despair, and he closed his eyes and begged for death to follow her. He heard the sea breeze blowing on the surface of the sea, smelled the salty smell of the sea, and his falling body suddenly stopped on the water.
She dragged him back, and the two of them hid under the raised cliff, but she suspected that he had brought someone from the anti-terrorist organization to trouble her, so that the series of events just happened.
She was angry because she cared in her heart.
"You care about you, don't you?" Mo Yao's eyes were full of complicated feelings, and he looked at Dong Yilan fixedly, expecting her answer.
Dong Yilan was condescending, her eyes were facing each other, she only felt that those eyes were as black as ink, the brilliance was flowing, and there was a suffocating feeling that penetrated her soul, as if she wanted to suck her whole soul into it.
Dong Yilan unconsciously took a deep breath and deliberately pretended to be indifferent, "A person who can't even protect himself when he encounters danger?" β
Hearing Dong Yilan say this, Mo Yao was unhappy, what does it mean that he can't even protect himself? If she hadn't beaten him so badly that his eyes were bloodshot, wouldn't he have seen that there was a crooked-necked tree on this cliff? Besides, the second time she fell, it wasn't because of her daughter's body...... It's too heavy.
"Not convinced?" Seeing Mo Yao glaring at her, Dong Yilan was even more unhappy, and her red eyes glared back, "Do you believe it or not, I let it go now, you can drown if you fall into the sea?" β
"Ye won the championship of the swimming competition at the age of seven, let alone on the coast, even in the middle of the sea, Ye can't drown." Mo Yao didn't look down at all when he said this, if he saw that they were still dozens of meters away from the sea, he wouldn't have this confidence in killing him.
But his mind now is not at all about whether he will drown, but ......
"I bet you don't want to throw him down."
ββ¦β¦ Why? β
"You are desperately slapping your master's face, aren't you jealous that your master is good-looking?"
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Rub, this man's faceless and skinless narcissistic Cheng dΓΉ really makes her feel untouched! Dong Yilan glanced at his colorful face as she slapped him speechlessly...... However, it is indeed quite beautiful! Even if the eyes are blue and the nose is swollen, it can't hide the man's shocking handsome face.
Dong Yilan began to suspect that he was actually a nymphomaniac, so when the detector saw Mo Yao, he would automatically report his height, weight, age, and ...... Personal issues.
Swallowing her saliva, Dong Yilan unnaturally stared at Mo Yao's face, she was carrying Mo Yao in one hand, although she didn't feel tired, but she always felt a little awkward.
A big man was carried by a woman, especially the woman he liked, Mo Yao also felt that he couldn't hold his face, so he kicked the cliff wall and climbed some distance, between the deep fear of the vines in the palm of his hand, Mo Yao found that when his hand was close to the vine, even his fingertips jumped suddenly.
Mo Yao had no choice but to give up the idea of grabbing vines, reached out and grabbed the gossamer on Dong Yilan's hand, wrapped it around his wrist, and wrapped his long arm around Dong Yilan's willow waist and brought it into his arms.
Dong Yilan only felt a light hand, and the person leaned into a warm embrace.
"What do you do? Don't think I dare touch you! Dong Yilan instinctively reached out to push the man's chest, but the two hung in the air, she pushed him, and her body shook.
"Ye Sheng is your person, death is your ghost, whatever you want." The man's voice was as evil as Satan, and as charming as a god, Dong Yilan couldn't help but be careful that his liver was out of rhythm, the temperature on his face rose rubbly, and he panicked, and suddenly withdrew the hand against the man's chest.
Mo Yao took the opportunity to hug her tighter again, and the unique fragrance of the woman's body penetrated into his nostrils, and Mo Yao suddenly felt that even if he let him fall into the sea and drown now, he would be satisfied.
At this point, Mo Yao was also drunk when he thought about it......
"I don't dare to take it." Dong Yilan snorted softly. The warbler whispered with the little woman seven points of coquettishness and three points of charm, and the hot and humid breath fluttered in his ears, like a tiny feather gently scratching the softest area of his heart.
Mo Yao only felt that his throat tightened, and the blood in his body rushed up to a certain part.
The strength on her arm increased a little more, her petite body was tightly held in his arms, as if she couldn't rub it into her body, her cheek rubbed against his neck, if it wasn't for the environment, Mo Yao would definitely hold her in his arms and love her.
Of course, that kind of love......
Dong Yilan sensitively sensed that Mo Yao's body was tense, "What's wrong with you?" β
For a long time, Mo Yao didn't answer, Dong Yilan didn't ask, lowered his eyes, and in front of him was his well-defined and three-dimensional Adam's apple.
At this time, the detector suddenly came out and said something that made Dong Yilan unbelievable and confused, I heard that the most sensitive places for men are the Adam's apple and the earlobe, you have to take advantage of the opportunity~
Dong Yilan's face turned red, what the hell is this detector?
But its words really played a role in inducing, Dong Yilan unconsciously looked over, it was in front of her eyes, wheat-colored skin rational and charming, occasionally sliding up and down with a hint of playfulness, Dong Yilan suddenly had an urge to take a bite.
No way! Dong Yilan fiercely suppressed the thoughts in his heart, raised his hand and touched his hot cheeks, and moved his face away from Mo Yao's neck a little. As soon as he diverted his attention a little, the surging and powerful heartbeat that showed the man's strong vitality was transmitted along the chest into the atrium, and Dong Yilan's heartbeat was chaotic again.
Is this man a demon......
Just as he was thinking about it, a man's slightly deep voice suddenly came, "Yilan, I was wrong before, I failed to protect you, and let you suffer so much and be wronged alone, and you have been exiled for so many years." Not in the future, as long as I'm here, I won't allow anyone to bully you, I will definitely love you well in the future, as long as you feel happy, I don't care about paying any price. β
Dong Yilan's heart was a little ignorant, she didn't fully understand his words, but she understood partially, that is, he regarded her as his former lover. As proud as she is, she will not be willing to be mistaken for anyone.
But the feeling of him holding her was very warm, she did not repulse, even faintly, a little familiar and excited.
Maybe he's telling the truth.
If what he said was true, the memories of Rose in her brain, those intermittent, vague memories. Vaguely she was at some agent training base, with a bunch of kids about her age. The training was hard, even brutal, every time someone left someone died, she heard them call her Rose, she was very good at martial arts, she was playing on wheels at a young age, and she was one against ten.
These memories lasted until she was twelve or thirteen years old, she went out of the base alone to carry out a mission, and the memory after coming out of the base was gone, according to Mo Zhanting, because she encountered an accident while performing a mission, suffered a brain injury, and was later rescued by Mo Zhanting, and lost her memory after waking up.
She had more than a decade of Rose's memories in her head, and she didn't doubt it anymore.
"I don't have any impression of what you said." East Israel said truthfully.
For some reason, subconsciously, she had chosen to believe Mo Yao, even though she couldn't find any information related to Mo Yao in her head.
"It's okay, I'll help you remember a little bit." Mo Yao turned her head and rubbed her face, leaving an affectionate kiss on her forehead.
You don't remember, I can help you remember, you forgot the things, you can help you recall one by one, we have been lost for seventeen years, I will treat each day in the future as two days, day by day to make up, only you are by my side, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do.
Do you know that for seventeen years, I've only been waiting for this day!
"Tell me your story."
Hearing about another version of himself, Dong Yilan felt a little curious in his heart.
"It's our story."
Mo Yao helped her correct, the hand holding the gossamer had turned purple, but she didn't dare to relax at all, looking around, the sea breeze swept the waves and beat the cliff wall, and from time to time there were a few crisp chirping of seagulls in the distance, the environment was pleasant, but the feeling of them hanging in the air was really bad.
"I think we'd better find a way to go up first." Mo Yao Ti yì.
He could tell the story to her whenever she wanted to, but if he was going to stay here, he really stayed here.
The thoughts of Dong Yilan and Mo Yao are not on the same channel at all. She didn't feel that the cliff was dangerous, she jumped down, just wanting to avoid Lei Xiaotian's entanglement, making him think that she was dead, so she could withdraw her troops with all her heart, but she didn't expect Mo Yao to jump down with her.
But hanging here is indeed a bit sad......
Dong Yilan checked the gossamer on his hand and found that it couldn't be used, so he removed it from his wrist, and the vines on the cliff wall had been hanging down from the top of the cliff, and he should be able to climb up along the vines.
Mo Yao saw Dong Yilan's thoughts, and there was a trace of distress in his dark pupils.
Not only is it painful, but it also hurts.
He stopped Dong Yilan's hand reaching out to the vine, "I'll carry you up." β-
Carrying his daughter-in-law on his back and climbing vines full of hard thorns, oh mom, my stepmother's hands hurt......