Chapter 609

She forgot to react for a while, her mind was chaotic, her reason seemed to be stirred into a paste, a sticky piece, she had never heard Mo Ye say such a thing, in her cognition, Mo Ye would not say such a thing.

In an instant, it seemed that she had returned to the days when she was on the mountain, and it was Anthony in front of her, not Mo Ye, if she heard such words from Anthony's mouth, it must not be unusual, that person was a bit of a yuppie, but Mo Ye ......

His heart was beating uncontrollably, and he hugged her tightly, his arms tightly around her, so that she was safely embedded in his arms, and the iron arms seemed to have infinite strength to give her eternal dependence. She could clearly count his heartbeat, this generous and warm embrace, she had had, and she had some attachment, but ......

How can you still be reluctant to give up on him after such a thing happened?

So how can she be worthy of the heavenly undead?

Where did he leave her in the first place?

When she wanted to love him well, she was pushed away by him again, and he never thought about her position and whether what he did would hurt her again.

Mo Ye, do you really miss me?

You lie!

Eleven gritted his teeth, held back the pain in his heart, and said coldly, "Let go of me!" ”

She didn't like to threaten people, but the muzzle of the gun slammed into his abdomen, warning him to shoot if he didn't let go, she thought Mo Ye would let go of her, but who expected him to hug him tighter.

"Don't let it go!" The man's fierce voice sounded in his ears, slightly annoyed, and asked her, "Eleven, when you shot me, did you think that maybe if you lost the bet, I would die?" ”

Speaking of the past, Eleven still had a fear in his heart, but ......, "I really wished that one shot killed you like this, and there won't be so many things in the future, and I don't have to face today's predicament, Mo Ye, how can you ......"

"It's not me!" Mo Ye suddenly shouted, clasping Eleven's shoulders tightly, and facing her eyes, he was flustered, and he was wronged, distrustful of anger, "It's not me!" ”

"Not you? Isn't it you, who still has the ability to give orders to the mafia? You've done everything, and what are you doing denying at the moment? Eleven's face was cold, and there was a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Mo Ye looked at her deadly, the emotions in his heart were rolling, his mouth was full of bitterness, he really did his own sin, he couldn't live, he made her distrust it so much, he sighed weakly, "What are you blaming me?" Did you reveal information, or did you order the seizure of your territory? Eleventh, I don't know who revealed the information, but you can seize your territory, if the mafia does not seize it, the arms dealers and gangsters in the Middle East will seize it, and once they start to do it, they will be even more cruel, and the result will be the same. ”

"So, you think you've always been right?" Eleven sneered, glaring at him in annoyance.

Mo Ye suddenly felt powerless, she had already decided in her heart that he did it, what he said was useless, suddenly his eyes lit up, he suddenly found that his eleven seemed to have recovered, because Eleven always wore a mask, rarely showing his true face, Mo Ye was used to knowing that it was her by feeling, and looked less at her face, after all, he knew that it was just a skin.

After talking for so long, he suddenly found that Eleven was not wearing a mask, nor was she as thin as she used to be, her face was rounded and looked better, and he was happy that her body had finally recovered.

Half a year ago on the mountain, the tentacles were all bones, but now when he saw her rounder appearance, he was irrepressibly happy in his heart, and even said in response to the question, "Eleven, you seem to be a little fatter." ”

He also had a special wooden smile when he spoke.

Eleven stared, so annoyed in her heart, she asked him seriously if she didn't answer, and even said that she was fat? She was furious in her heart, and her elbow slammed into his chest, but fortunately, Mo Ye reacted quickly and quickly dodged, and the bodies of the two were separated, and Eleven's face was slightly red.

Mo Ye chuckled, under the light, the man's smile seemed to hide endless spoiling, and when he looked at her with focused eyes, he seemed to be looking at a treasure, such a unique care and spoiling, it seemed that every girl could not resist.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said you're fat, I should have said you're good-looking." Mo Ye quickly changed his words, still with a faint chuckle in his eyes, in fact, he would rather have this moment to stay longer, so that he could enjoy the air with her more.

She was within reach, and he was very excited about this kind of recognition.

"Shut up, who's talking to you about this?" Eleven clenched his fists.

Mo Ye's eyes fell lightly on her gun, and she asked lightly, "Do you really want to kill me?" ”

"Don't you deserve to die?" Eleven asked with a sneer, wanting to kill him, really wanting to, especially listening to him talk about the theory that if they don't preempt, others will also preempt, although he knows that what he said is the truth, he can't help but be angry and hateful.

How dare he speak so confidently as if nothing had ever happened, how could he?

If he hadn't revealed the information before, the war wouldn't have happened at all.

"Eleven, my mother is injured and has been unconscious, and the housekeeper is afraid that she will have a mistake, so I informed our brother, I just woke up and wanted to go to you, but the next day I received the news that she was injured, me and Mo? I rushed over immediately, I wanted to wait for the time to come back, and I would go to you again, but we stayed on the island for three days, and Birmingham could not contact us, and by the time we returned, the war between the First Terrorist Group and the United Nations in the Middle East had come to an end, and it was too late for me to do anything. Mo Ye said in a deep voice, he is proud, he has never explained anything to a person, others don't believe him, so casually, he doesn't need to care what others think of him, but......

Eleven, no, never!

There were too many missed between him and her, and he had hurt her too badly, he didn't dare to make any more mistakes, for fear that her heart knot would get deeper and deeper, and he wouldn't let him get closer, and he didn't want to chase him all over the world.

Compared to the loss of Eleven, this pride is nothing.

As long as you can make her not hate him so much, don't misunderstand him, it's all worth it.

Eleven was stunned and looked at him heavily, Mo Ye was a little annoyed, he explained, didn't she believe it? Annoyed is annoyed, but also very helpless, he can really clearly feel how wrong he was before, he loves Meng Lianying, and everything goes along with her, but he has never challenged her to the limit of his patience like this.

The only person who has ever connived is her, and what she does, in his eyes, is allowed.

Even if he kills him, no matter how big his anger, no matter how big his anger, no matter how big his anger, no matter how big his hatred, as long as she is willing to talk to him, everything will dissipate.

"Eleven, my mother, you know each other"