Vol 4 Chapter 452: Who is the cruelest

Ye Wei and Mo Ju kept a distance carefully. The whole body was alert and the spirit remained highly concentrated. Beautiful eyes were occasionally half-squinted, occasionally opened, and occasionally closed, without any sleepiness. Mo Ju next to him was holding a book intently, and Ye Wei glanced at the cover. She turned out to be a Mafia biography. She flattened her mouth. Sure enough, who read what book, what kind of book looks good. Most of the things written by the godfathers of the Mafia were written by the author himself, and many were not true.
She paused, how did she know? She thought about it and didn't come up with a reason. She simply gave up thinking, holding the quilt to sleep on the side, without sleepiness, she could cultivate, but the light was too bright.
Turned over and over, she didn't fall asleep, Mo Ju was still reading in a good spirit, I don't know if she was delusional or negligent, she didn't seem to have seen him turn a page, is he sure he is reading? Ye Wei wondered, she was really unaccustomed to the sudden presence of an extra person in the bed, how could it feel awkward, and it was best to turn her temper up and down, her face sinking.
Mo Ju still read books calmly. Ye Wei listened carefully to the sound outside the window. The sound of singing and dancing had ceased. It was quiet, and he knew it was too late without looking at the clock. Why didn't he sleep?
I haven't seen him sleep during the day, and he doesn't sleep at night, iron man.
Ye Wei was in a bad mood, thinking all the time, and finally couldn't withstand the call of Zhou Gong. He fell asleep deeply, and Mo Jue put down the book he hadn't moved for three hours. He pulled the light and took it lightly. Held her in her arms.
The curtains were not tightened, a little moonlight was gently printed on the carpet, the room was dimly lit, and Ye Wei's face was very moist. Mo Ju looked at the woman in her arms. She slept soundly, and her brows were unconscious. Scratching the ground, he stroked and smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows, she should be happy, and she shouldn't even think about what he would do to her even when she was sleeping.
She seemed to feel that someone was touching her face, waved his hand disapprovingly and patted his hand, leaned over unconsciously, snuggling with his natural heater with satisfaction, Mo Yue raised her eyebrows, suddenly took the remote control, and adjusted the room temperature To the lowest. It's rare that the expression on the face jumped with a bit of proud flying, just like a naughty boy.
For a while, Ye Wei was probably cold, leaning closer in his arms, reaching for his arms tightly around his waist, the whole person was resting on his arms, seemingly attached to such a temperature, with a looming face hanging on his face smile.
Mo Yue raised his lips, and this result was as expected, he was very satisfied.
Ye Wei belongs to the kind of beauty that makes people shine, and is the kind of woman who looks more and more beautiful. The facial features are all exquisite, and the most compelling is the kind of style, which is rare. There are not many opportunities for him to get close to her. Before, she was also comatose. He would also hold her to sleep. What he thought was more about their relationship, how to conquer her. She has never looked at her appearance well. In the impression, she was just stunning. Upon closer inspection, she realized that she was enviably exquisite in appearance, her skin was also excellent, and her touch was smooth.
He couldn't help but hug her, his cold heart collapsed softly in a corner.
"Weiwei, that's it, it's always been this way." Mo Ju didn't know how to express his heart, and he could only repeat it over and over again. The gentle kiss fell on her lips, sucking for a moment, and letting go of it.
In the end, he couldn't get enough sleep and hugged her and fell asleep.
The next day, when Ye Wei woke up, Mo Ju had already gotten up. The room temperature was always right, but when he woke up in the morning, he felt cold. Ye Wei wore a robe at random and took a look at the remote control. Everything was normal. She raised her eyebrows and threw them aside, and went into the bathroom to freshen up. After a night of work, there were more men’s toiletries and gowns in the bathroom.
Ye Wei grinded her teeth. Forget it, she slept together, and then she was hypocritical.
She went downstairs after grooming, and heard Meng Lianling's laughter at the stairwell. When she saw her come down, Meng Lianling greeted with a smile, reaching out not to smile, and Ye Wei nodded with a smile.
"early!"
"Wei Wei, I looked at you gorgeous and amazing yesterday, but today looks like a college student, pure and pleasant, no wonder Brother Ji is so small, there are so many girls who are very beloved." Meng Lianling came along with Mo Ju familiarly Call her Weiwei.
Ye Wei didn't care either, she didn't refuse to praise her, she was wearing a pink short shirt today, very simple white slacks, her hair tied high, youthful, she danced yan dance last night She is five or six years old this morning.
"Thank you!" Ye Wei sat down, Mo Ju brought out breakfast, prepared seafood porridge and a few dishes of delicate side dishes for her, Meng Lianling looked at Mo Ju with a playful expression, Mo Ju expressionless, as if to do these things It is the most normal.
"Brother Ju, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."
"Go to the kitchen yourself." Mo Ju said lightly. Ye Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at the two, silently drinking her porridge. Mo Qiu's beauty was too good. Meng Lianling was accustomed to his style and just laughed.
Mo Ju asked, "What are you doing here early in the morning?"
"I'm looking for Weiwei to play," Meng Lianling said, blinking mischievously, "Do you still allow me to play with her?"
"Do you know?" Mo Ju coldly asked, Shen Sheng asked, with his knowledge of Mo Ye, he would promise Meng Lianling to come to Ye Wei as if a man would have children.
"I am me, he is him, can't control it." Meng Lianling smiled and turned to ask Ye Wei, "Wei Wei, how about I take you out to enjoy the scenery after breakfast? You have been here for ten days. Now, Brother Ji is so boring, it is better for us to play together. The sea view here is very beautiful, and the nearby islands are very unique."
"Okay!"
"No!"
Ye Wei and Mo Ju almost spoke at the same time, Meng Lianling smiled, Mo Ju stared at Ye Wei with a vague look, the expression was as if she had committed a sinful sin, Ye Wei said casually: "Mo Ju beauty, I want to go ."
Not asking for his opinion, but typical notification.
"Where do you want to go, I will take you." Mo Ju's voice was cold, and Ye Wei shook his head with a smile, to be honest, "You are too boring, I play with Miss Meng."
"Weiwei, don't mention it, just call me Lianling."
Mo Ju's sharp eyes swept to Meng Lianling, full of warning. Meng Lianling was as his name, quiet as a son, as if moving away from the rabbit, no matter which side there was a spirit, no matter how cold people could not bear to lose her temper, Mo Ju's anger did not last long.
"Brother Ju, you are so nervous, rest assured, I will take your sweetheart baby out, and I will definitely come back intact, to ensure that she is happy, anyway, you and Ye are so busy, there is no time to accompany us, Wei Wei has no friends, I don’t have any friends either, so it’s a companion, isn’t it, Weiwei?
Meng Lianling smiled at Ye Wei.
Ye Wei nodded. She was right. She didn't hate Meng Lianling. She was a good friend. Except for Mo Ju, she didn't really have a friend. Someone just solved it, maybe she would become a confidant.
Meng Lianling has a kind of intimacy that can't help but come close, plus people and aura, very flattering, if not Mo Ju said, she really didn't find she would die a Russian agent.
Special agent organizations in the world, Russia ranks first, whether it is a single strength, or a comprehensive strength.
Mo Ju couldn't contain his anger, and suddenly grabbed Meng Lianling, and said in a deep voice, "You and me come out."
Meng Lianling was hurt by him, Ye Wei looked at their disappearing backs, shrugged her shoulders, and enjoyed her breakfast, whether Mo Ju agreed or disagreed, it had nothing to do with her decision.
Atrium, by the fountain.
"Lian Ling, what the are you doing?" Mo Ju's face was blue, "If you are not the eldest brother, just now, I will not forgive you."
Meng Lianling lost her smile, "Brother Ju, how did you react so much, what is her identity, you know, I know, she doesn't know, I won't say what I shouldn't say, you can rest assured."
"I don't mean that." Mo Ju's anger was more intense, and he ordered the guests to leave, "Leave!"
"Brother Ju, don't I say you, are you sure you won't let your heart go further like this?" Meng Lianling smiled.
"What do you mean?"
"You want Ye Wei to love you. It's useless to just stare at her like this." Meng Lianling said quietly, Mo Ju's face was worse, she was not afraid, and continued: "You have no difference under house arrest, She is already familiar with you and accustomed to you, you have to find ways to make her trust you, fall in love with you, you are holding her under house arrest, staring at her all the time, how can a smart person like Ye Wei not doubt your ulterior motives and how to believe You. She is not your accessory, even if you have amnesia, you should respect her, give her freedom, believe me, this is good for you. You have been under house arrest, she will not be happy, and everything you do It doesn't make sense. You give her freedom, make her make friends, and rely on your circle. With understanding, she can understand you better, okay? Stupid."
Meng Lianling's words did not touch his heartstrings, but he heard one sentence, she was not happy, and everything you did was meaningless.
Will she be unhappy?
Mo Ju remembered her panic and confusion a few days ago, but she actually had an answer in her heart, but she was not willing to believe that she was unhappy because of him. If she could really give her a little space, would she really be...
A kite is flying and controls the line steadily. It will always fly in front of his eyes. If the line is extended, it may break, it will never fly back, or it may fly back happily.
Can he afford to gamble?
"Lian Ling, why are you so good to her?"
"You're telling a joke, where can I treat her better? I just want to get you done, your business will be smooth, Ye will be happy, you won't be in conflict for him and your brother, and I don't want Ye to really treat her The hands-on result in discord among your brothers, and it is not for you." Meng Lianling laughed softly. "You can rest assured, what should be said, what should not be said, I have a sense of justice and will not damage your image."
Mo Ju looked at her pensively, seeming to believe her, and seemingly unbelief.
When the two returned home casually, Ye Wei had finished breakfast, and Meng Lianling showed her a good smile and invited her to play together. Mo Ju did not stop, and Ye Wei did not care, and went out with Meng Lianling.
Mo Ye went to the villa just after they had left for a while, "Lian Ling?"
"She and Weiwei went to play." Mo Ju responded lightly, Mo Ye's face changed, her eyes narrowed. "You agree?"
"What's wrong?"
"Xiaoju, if Ye Wei dared to hurt Lian Ling, I wouldn't talk about brotherhood."
Mo Ju glanced at him, his face slightly dull, "With Lian Ling's extreme intelligence, no one can hurt her."
Mo Ye walked away and Mo Ju returned to the study to continue his business. Outside the villa, Mo Ye's subordinate Ding Ke and the driver were waiting for him. Mo Ye got in the car, the driver saw Mo Ye's face was not good, and Ding Ke gave a corner of his eyes, Ding Ke Asked: "Mo boss, do you want to go back to the beach villa?"
Mo Ye pondered for a moment, shaking her head, "Go to the dungeon on the mountain."
"Yes!"
The car walked up the hill, and halfway, Mo Ye ordered, "Dink, call Dr. Claire and ask where he is."
Dink called and replied: "The old doctor is in the dungeon."
Mo Ye yelled and stopped talking. The car quickly went up the mountain and stopped in front of a small villa. Mo Ye got out of the car and walked in with Dink. This small villa was built on a mountain cliff, behind which was the cliff and the sea. , This is the highest point of the island, standing on it can see all the scenery on the island.
But the terrain is steep.
After Mo Ye and Ding Ke entered the villa, two rows of men in black nodded to salute. Mo Ye led Ding Ke through coldly and arrived at a study room. Mo Ye pulled up a painting on the wall and there was a dark grid on the wall, he opened , Screwed the switch, and a door opened on the wall, leading directly to the underground.
Mo Ye and Ding Ke went down the steps, the walls closed again, and the painting was pulled down. This is a small underground research room. There are more than a dozen medical experts wearing white robes, and Dr. Claire is also among them.
"Princess, Mr. Ding." Dr. Claire greeted them and greeted them gracefully. Dink respected him politely. He admired the highly skilled Mr. Claire.
"Are there any results?" Mo Ye asked Shen Sheng.
Dr. Claire shook his head apologetically, "Master, I am afraid that it will take some time to determine whether it is feasible, and I am not sure whether it will give you a perfect result."
Mo Ye's eyes were deep and deep, "Claire, I don't care what the process is, I want a result at all costs."
Claire remained calm, "What if it hurts the girl's life?"
"She doesn't matter!" Mo Ye said coldly.
Ding Ke was shocked, a little afraid to look at Mo Ye's expression, but felt cold all over.
Dr. Claire nodded, "I understand, I will do my best."
"I don't need to do my best, I want to determine the result, you know what to do."
"Princess, you are a tough man. I am a doctor, responsible for saving people and killing people. I don't do it." Dr. Claire chuckled, Mo Ye remembered that he had brainwashed Ye Wei, he sneered coldly, and said something. Redundant.
Claire didn't say anything, and thought he would leave. Who would have expected him to say coldly: "Open the door, let me go in and see."
Claire froze, "Okay!"
After passing through this small laboratory, the dungeon is further down. The air is extremely cold. Rao Shi Mo Ye, a person with strong physical fitness, feels very cold, and Dink is a little trembling.
The following is very quiet, all modern design, there are four or five doors from top to bottom, all equipped with electronic monitors, more complex and cumbersome password unlocking, in addition, there is a self-explosive device.
The three of them finally reached the bottom floor. This is a sealed room with only one glass door. This is a special glass door. Even the explosives can’t be opened, and they have special visual functions that people outside can pass through. The glass door looked at everything inside, but the people inside could not see the people outside.
Ding Ke looked at Mo Ye in fear, the blood stains on the glass door almost blurred the sight of the person, the image inside was vague, and he couldn't see clearly. He could imagine that the person inside was violently pounding the glass door Injuries, bleeding, and despair helpless.
"What's going on?" Mo Ye looked at it for a while, her eyebrows twisted, and soon returned to normal, asking Claire, "What's wrong with her?"
"The two medicines collided in her physical strength, causing the girl to get out of control, and she tried to escape from here." Claire told the truth, in the blurry image, only the woman's blurred back and blood stains in the vicinity could be seen.
Dink guessed that she must go through a painful tear.
The person he saw a few days ago was still cold and calm, and she would not do such an effortless effort. She must be out of control to do such stupid things that hurt herself.
"Open the door!" Mo Ye said lightly, Claire opened the door for him.
Dink panicked and was about to say, Mo Ye had closed the glass door.
"Mr. Claire, will she die?" Dink asked.
"I don't know, it depends on the meaning of the eldest son. Although she is not poisonous and has a special physique, she can forcibly use her blood as a hotbed to extract antidote, which is very damaging to her and may not recover for a lifetime. If the grandfather gave orders at all costs, I'm afraid..." Claire spread his hands, "I can't guarantee anything? Miss Lianling's body can't last for more than a year, I think the grandfather will choose to sacrifice her, after all, he said, She doesn't matter."
Dink is cold in his heart, is that true?

Sisters, criticize Mo boss as much as possible, I have no opinion, there will always be a day when he repays, o(n_n)o~