Vol 4 Chapter 542: Mo Ye's family

Eleven stunned, and I didn't know how to answer him for a while. I just felt that he held her tightly, and his hands were a little painful, and eleven shy away from his eyes. Not daring to see it, eleven heartbeats can't help but fast.
To be honest, she didn't think about the future, so she kept avoiding it. She didn't ask about him. Some things she couldn't bear, didn't think too much. She didn't know where she was in the future.
Suddenly realized that he was very selfish.
Her physical condition is not optimistic. How long she can live, she does not know, she should not be rashly promised anything, she is afraid of the promise.
"Xiaoqi, haven't you thought about it?" Mo Ye looked at her deeply, no matter what she had thought, he didn't want to say a few words, but just looked at her calmly.
Eleven avoided his focused vision and whispered, "Anthony, I am a man who will not live long."
"Nonsense, no."
"I have no nonsense." Eleven Dao, "Maybe I can't live for a year, or I can die at any time, no one knows, even if I can get lucky, I can't have a healthy body, and I can't live for a hundred years , I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear to you at first."
"No, don't say sorry." Mo Ye hugged her waist, buried her head in her arms, and there was a trace of hoarse voice in the dull voice. "Don't say sorry, Xiaoqi...you won't die."
It should be said that he is sorry, not her.
She said so, how he faced her and how he faced her.
"Anthony... are you crying?" Eleven hesitated and stroked his head gently. Mo Ye's hair was cut short. His hair was a little thick and very striking. She patted it slowly. Uncomfortable.
"No." Mo Ye muttered and hugged her tightly.
Eleven chuckles and is silent, and no one spoke for a while, and then the atmosphere was good, but the atmosphere suddenly became sad and unbearable.
"I won't let you die." Mo Ye said, raising his eyes, with strong attachment in his eyes, "I won't let you die."
If Meng Lianying has an antidote, he will ask her to ask, no matter what the price is paid, he will save her. The most important thing in her body is this poison. She has a healthy body.
"Good." Eleven Qing said with a smile, his heart was very moved, and the beautiful face looked at him with emotion, although he knew that he had no way, but after hearing this, he still felt so warm and so emotional.
Anthony...
At this moment, you can't bear to refuse.
"Don't say this, what hasn't happened yet, I don't want to worry about the sky." Eleven said, turning the subject off and asking with a smile, "Just say what is deceiving me, don't interrupt."
Mo Ye looked at her, got up, hugged her in her arms, pulled her blanket to cover her body, hugged her tightly in her arms, closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa, and seemed to be thinking about how to talk to her.
Eleven couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Sometimes you are quite capable of pretending to be sophisticated, so just say anything."
"Xiao Qi, if everyone in the world is just like you, then this world will be beautiful." Mo Ye smiled, although she killed countless people, although she was cold and fierce, and had nothing to do with goodness, he saw him The girl with the simplest heart.
Like a flawless diamond, it shines brilliantly.
"You can speak sweet words, how many girls have you cheated?"
"Just one of you."
"I haven't been cheated yet."
"about there."
Eleven smiled and punched him, lying in his arms with peace of mind, she more and more like the feeling of lying in his arms, natural heater, faint cologne smell, she doesn't like perfume, but like him very much Cologne on his body.
It smells very reassuring.
"I'm thinking about how to trick you down the mountain, trick you back home, and trick you into being my wife." Mo Ye said that if he could marry her, he would have no regrets in his life, but, he knew, it was difficult.
The contradiction between the Mafia and the first terrorist organization, the grievance between him and her, he wants to dominate the world, prove that to his father, he can be as strong as he is, not humiliating his face...
There are many, many gulfs that they can't cross, and it's difficult for her to hate him alone, let alone anything else.
Eleven thrilled, wife? He thought so far, but why was she so afraid?
Once, someone said to her that she would marry her as a wife and have a bunch of children in the future. He said that he did not dislike her for being ugly. Anyway, he was very beautiful, and the children would just follow him.
So the beautiful blueprint for the future was also shattered by that person.
"Where is your home?" Eleven stabilized the confusion in his heart and asked with a smile.
"I have a home everywhere, but I will talk about my home wherever you like in the future." Mo Ye smiled, which is true.
Eleven froze, "Are you an orphan?"
It doesn't look like it. He looks like a nobleman, personable, good tutor, although occasionally a little rogue.
Mo Ye shook his head, "I have a father and a mother, but..."
Mo Ye paused, "My father and my mother had some misunderstandings. My mother didn't like us since she was a child. When we were a few years old, she left us. Later, she didn't meet each other for several years, but we were in trouble. Only when she contacted us, I have met my mother twice since I was 5 years old."
"How about your dad?"
"Dad..." Mo Ye's eyes darkened, and the intensity of embracing her also increased. After a while, she didn't speak. Eleven saw that he was in a wrong mood and said softly, "Don't say anything unhappy, Wait until you want to say it."
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about how to tell you." Mo Ye smiled lightly, and the smile was a little reluctant, making her a little bit distressed, and could not help holding his hand, Mo Ye continued, "My dad hates us, I hated it since I was a child and always ignored it. Although we taught him everything, but... he was like an enemy to us... My family is very strange. When we were very young, we were with my mother. Live, and then my mother entrusted us to take care of others, and my father came. I didn't know that I had a father until I was 5 years old."
He laughed a few times at himself, "I haven't seen my mother since my father came, and he wouldn't allow us to tell his news. For my mother, my father is a dead man. For my father, my mother. It’s a stranger, and I don’t know what happened between them, so we dare not ask.

"Is he harsh on you?"
"It's not harsh, it's cruel." Mo Ye smiled sarcastically. "If it weren't for the face he had almost exactly the same, I wouldn't believe that I was his son."
"Do you live with your father now?"
Mo Ye shook his head, "I took it at the age of 14... I took my dad's career, and I haven't seen him since."
Eleven frowned suspiciously, "Your family is so strange."
In this way, the children who grew up in the family can be so polite, and having a tutor is really... incredible. In general, the children educated under such a strange family should also be... very strange and very perverted.
"You also think that my family is incredible, it can't be called a family." Mo Ye smiled coldly, seemingly indifferent, but also sad and sarcastic, complex look.
"Anthony, do you hate your parents?" Eleven asked.
Mo Ye shook her head, "Although my mother hates us, we can see that she actually loves us very much, only because of some untied knots because of us, so she alienated us. What about my father...my father... …Although cruel and ruthless to us, we are all taught by him, he taught us how to survive in the world, he told me how to negotiate with others, and he told us more than ten kinds of words, a dozen This kind of...survival skills. It is also the talent and strength he left me... Although he has never loved us, I don’t hate him."
"Really hate?" Eleven did not believe.
Mo Ye's body was stiff for a while, and she couldn't help but hugged her, with a sarcastic smile, "I don't hate, but sometimes I blame them very much, and there is a contradiction between them. Why should we bear it? This is very unfair."
"Don't your parents fall in love?"
Mo Ye shook his head, "Unclear, I only know that my father hates my mother."
Mo Ye obviously didn’t want to talk too much about his parents, and he didn’t even ask about it. This atmosphere was a bit too heavy. Eleven couldn’t help laughing and joking,
Anthony, you can grow like this in a family like this. Easy."
Mo Ye smiled, "You have never heard of such a strange family combination."
"Yeah, I heard it for the first time." Eleven said, "You always say that we still have brothers and sisters?"
"Well, I have... sister."
"Oh, no wonder." Eleven smiled, "You are much better than me. I don't even know who my parents are. I'm an orphan. It's my master who brought me back and educated me. I'm also lucky than you. Relatives like blood relatives."
Mo Ye rubbed her long hair, and pityed him for having such an experience, but...
"Anthony, what the are you doing?" How could she listen to people like her in this world?
"Doing business." Mo Ye smiled and couldn't help but kiss her lips. She didn't believe it at all, doing business. There are many advanced knowledge in this business. She is also doing business, but it is a murderous business.
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