100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Eleven was stunned and didn't know how to answer him for a moment. She just felt that he was holding her so tightly that her hand was a little painful from his hold. Eleven avoided his eyes. I didn't dare to look at it, and my eleven heartbeats couldn't help but beat too fast.

To be honest, she didn't think about the future, so she kept avoiding it and didn't ask about him. There were some things she couldn't bear and she didn't think too much about it. She didn't know where her own future was.

Suddenly I realized that I was very selfish.

Her physical condition was not optimistic. She didn't know how long she could live. She shouldn't agree to anything hastily. She was afraid of promises.

"Xiao Qi, you haven't thought about it, have you?" Mo Ye looked at her deeply. No matter what she had thought, he was not willing to say a harsh word, but just looked at her calmly.

Eleven avoided his focused eyes and said softly, "Anthony, I am a person who will not live long."

"Nonsense, no way."

"I'm not talking nonsense." Eleven said, "Maybe I won't live for a year, or I may die at any time. No one knows. Even if I get lucky, I won't have a healthy body or live a long life. , I’m sorry that I didn’t make it clear to you at the beginning.”

"No, don't say you're sorry." Mo Ye held her waist and buried his head in her arms. His muffled voice was hoarse, "Don't say you're sorry, Xiao Qi... you won't die."

It's him who should be sorry, not her.

She said this, how should he handle himself, and how could he have the face to face 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 prickly. She patted it slowly, feeling in her heart Extremely uncomfortable.

"No." Mo Ye mumbled and hugged her tightly.

Eleven chuckled and remained silent. No one spoke for a while. Just now, the atmosphere was fine, but the atmosphere suddenly turned sad, which was unbearable.

"I won't let you die." Mo Ye said, raising his eyes with strong persistence, "I won't let you die."

If Meng Lianying had an antidote, he would ask her for it. No matter what the cost, he would save her. The most important thing in her body was this kind of poison. As long as there was an antidote, with Suman and Bai Ye's abilities, they would definitely be able to save her. She has a healthy body.

"Okay." Eleven chuckled, feeling very moved in his heart. Her pretty little face looked at him with emotion. Although she knew there was nothing he could do, after hearing such words, she still felt so warm and moved in her heart.

Anthony…

You at this moment are irresistible.

"Stop talking about this. I don't want to worry about things that haven't happened yet." Eleven said, changing the subject, and asked with a smile, "What did you say you were cheating on me? Don't interrupt."

Mo Ye looked at her, stood up, held her in his arms, pulled the blanket to cover her body, held her tightly in his arms, and leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed, as if thinking about how to talk to her.

Eleven couldn't help laughing and scolding, "You are quite capable of pretending to be sophisticated sometimes. Just say whatever you want."

"Xiao Qi, if only everyone in the world were like you, then the world would be wonderful." Mo Ye said with a smile. Although she killed countless people, although she was cold and cruel, and had nothing to do with kindness, she was the one he saw. The most innocent girl ever.

Like a flawless diamond, bright and dazzling.

"You are very good at sweet-talking. How many girls have you deceived?"

"Only you."

"I haven't been fooled yet."

"about there."

Eleven smiled and punched him, lying peacefully in his arms. She liked the feeling of lying in his arms more and more. The natural heater and the faint smell of cologne. She didn't like perfume, but she liked him very much. The cologne on her body.

It smells very reassuring.

"I'm thinking about how to trick you down the mountain, trick you into going home, and then trick you into becoming my wife." Mo Ye said, if he could marry her, he would have no regrets in his life, but he knew that there would be many difficulties.

The conflict between the mafia and the first terrorist organization, the grudge between him and her, his desire to dominate the world, and prove to his father that he can be as powerful as him without humiliating his face...

There are many, many gaps that they cannot cross. It is difficult to eliminate her hatred for him alone, let alone anything else.

Eleven's heart was shaken, wife? He was thinking so far ahead, but why was she so afraid?

Someone once told her that he would marry her as his wife and have a lot of children. He said that he didn't mind her being ugly. He was very beautiful anyway, and the children could just follow him.

Such a beautiful blueprint for the future was shattered by that person.

"Where is your home?" Eleven calmed down the confusion in his heart and asked with a smile.

"I have a home anywhere, but from now on, wherever you like, you can call it my home." Mo Ye said with a smile, this is the truth.

Eleven was stunned, "Are you an orphan?"

It doesn't look like it, he looks like an aristocrat, personable and well-educated, although he can be a bit rogue occasionally.

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 very much since we were children. She left us when we were a few years old, and we didn't see each other for several years. It was just that we were in trouble. She would contact us only when the time came. I have seen my mother twice since I was 5 years old."

"Where's your dad?"

"Dad..." Mo Ye's eyes darkened, and he hugged her harder. He didn't speak for a while. Eleven saw that he was not in the right mood, and said softly, "Don't talk about unhappy things. Just wait until you want to say something."

"It's okay, I was just thinking about how to tell you." Mo Ye chuckled. The smile was a little forced, which made her feel a little distressed. She couldn't help but squeeze his hand. Mo Ye continued, "My father hates us. I have hated him since I was a child and always ignored him. Although he taught us all our skills, but... he treats us like enemies... My family is very strange. When we were very young, we were with my mother. Later, my mother entrusted us to others to take care of us, and my father came. I didn’t know until I was 5 years old that I also had a father.”

He laughed at himself a few times, "I haven't seen my mother since my father came, and he didn't allow us to tell the news about him. To my mother, my father is a dead man. To my father, my mother He’s a stranger, and I don’t know what happened between them, so we didn’t dare to ask.”

"Is he harsh on you?"

"It's not harsh, it's cruel." Mo Ye smiled sarcastically, "If it weren't for this face that was almost exactly the same as his, I wouldn't believe that I was his son at all."

"So do you live with your father now?"

Mo Ye shook his head, "I took over... my father's business when I was fourteen, and I haven't seen him since."

Eleven frowned suspiciously, "Your family is so strange."

It's unbelievable that a child who grew up in such a family can be so polite and tutored by a tutor. Normally, children raised in such a weird family should also be... very weird and perverted.

"You also think my family is incredible. It can't be called a family at all." Mo Ye smiled coldly, seeming to be indifferent, yet also sad and sarcastic, with a complicated expression.

"Anthony, do you hate your parents?" Eleven asked.

Mo Ye shook his head, "Although mom hates us, we can still see that she actually loves us very much. It's just because of us that she has some unresolved knots in her heart, so she is alienated from us. As for my dad...my dad... ...Although he was cruel and ruthless to us, he taught us all our skills. It was he who taught us how to survive in the world. It was he who taught me how to negotiate with others. It was he who taught us more than ten languages, and more than ten languages. A...survival skill. He also left me a group of talents and strength...Although he never loved us, I don't hate him."

"You really don't hate me?" Eleven didn't believe it.

Mo Ye's body stiffened and he couldn't help but hug her and smiled sarcastically, "I don't hate them, but sometimes I blame them. Why should we bear the conflicts between them? It's unfair."

"Don't your parents love each other?"

Mo Ye shook his head, "I can't explain. I just know that my father hates my mother."

Mo Ye obviously didn't want to say too much about his parents, and Eleven didn't ask any more questions. The atmosphere was a bit too heavy, and Eleven couldn't help but laugh and joke, "Anthony, how can you grow up like this in a family like this?" It’s easy.”

Mo Ye also smiled, "Have you never heard of such a strange family combination?"

"Yes, this is the first time I heard about it." Eleven said, "You always talk about us. Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"Well, I still have...a sister."

"Oh, no wonder." Eleven smiled and said, "You are much better than me. I don't even know who my parents are. I am an orphan. My master took me back and educated me. I am also luckier than you. There are many Better than blood relatives."

Mo Ye rubbed her long hair, Eleven felt pity for him to have such an experience, but...

"Anthony, what do you do?" Why does she sound so like someone from her world?

"Business person." Mo Ye smiled and couldn't help but kiss her lips. Eleven didn't believe it at all. There was a lot of profound knowledge involved in business. She was also in business, but it was a murder business.

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