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Meng Lianying suddenly rushed over, pulled Ling over, pulled him some distance away from Eleven, pointed at Eleven in disbelief, and asked, "Ling, why didn't you tell me that you knew her? What on earth are you going to do? You promised me to kill her, you can't break your promise."

She was anxious.

These agents were all taking orders from Zero. She had no command authority, and there was nothing she could do if he changed his mind.

Ling looked at Meng Lianying and chuckled, "Do you know why I called you back? It's because of her. If Mo Ye hadn't imprisoned her, I wouldn't call you back again."

"You..." Meng Lianying's face turned pale, and her voice immediately became sharp, "You lied to me!"

She was greatly shocked. He always thought that Zero liked her.

This man has a cruel temper, but he shows extreme tenderness to others. Although everyone knows it is an illusion, he occasionally has the illusion that he is very affectionate. This is true for Meng Lianling, and for Meng Lianling. The same is true for Meng Lianying.

How could she accept that someone she thought had always liked her lied to her for the person she hated the most? The fire of anger in Meng Lianying's heart burned more and more. She never dreamed that things would develop like this.

"How come you haven't lied to me before? Besides... so what if I lied to you?" Zero smiled faintly.

Meng Lianying looked at Eleven with even more hatred. At this moment, she only had one crazy thought. She wanted her to die. She would die miserably. Why did she rob her of everything? Mo Ye was not enough...

Even zero.

Shiyi didn't care about the entanglement between them. She knew that Kahn didn't like her, but had ulterior motives. She was a good chess piece, how could he discard her before he used her.

What happened to Meng Lianying had nothing to do with her.

Mo Ye had lost too much blood and was cold all over, but his eyes were fixed on her, refusing to move at all. Eleven's heart was beating wildly. If he continued, he would really die.

"Since you don't want to kill me when you cooperate with Meng Lianying today, do you want me to leave with you?"

"My Eleven is so smart!" Zero praised.

"No, Eleven...don't go..." Mo Ye was in a state of confusion. His beautiful face had long lost its color and was as pale as paper. He struggled to stand up and stop her, but he was unable to stand, and his body was covered in scarlet.

It stung Eleven's eyes. He had hurt her like that before, but...these injuries were always because of her. In life, grudges should be kept clear.

"Mr. Mo..." There was a faint smile on Ling's lips, "It seems that you won't be able to get out alive today. If you have anything to confess, you can say it now. I allow you."

Eleven's heart trembled. He could hear the murderous intent in his tone. What should he do? How can I save him.

Mo Ye smiled coldly, feeling a surge of strength in his heart, and suddenly stood up. Blood dripped from his fingers. No one except Eleven felt the sting in his heart.

He moved forward stubbornly, walked up to Eleven, grabbed Eleven's waist and pulled him into his arms. His strength seemed to be as if he had not suffered any gunshot wounds, so tight, so...

Eleven's face changed slightly and she looked at him in shock...

Ling raised his eyebrows and chuckled, while Meng Lianying's eyes turned red with jealousy. Why was he still going to confront Ling when he was hurt like this? Is he really not afraid of death?

"Don't even think about taking my woman away!" Mo Ye said each word out from between his teeth. He was relying on his strong will to support his body, and there was only one thought in his mind, not allowing her to leave. "Unless you step over my body!"

These words sounded like thunder in Eleven's ears, her heart hurt and her thoughts were confused. She looked into Mo Ye's deep eyes and was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. She almost blurted out, "I won't leave!"

Is he serious?

Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at him who was injured jokingly, "Do you think you can leave here? Let's not talk about the more than thirty snipers outside. Just me, you can't fight! Men speak by strength, Mr. Mo seems not as good as me .”

These words severely trampled on Mo Ye's dignity, especially in front of Eleven.

A man's dignity is more important than his life, especially for people like Mo Ye and Ling who are arrogant. This is the first time that Mo Ye has been told by a man that he is not as strong as him. It is definitely a fatal humiliation.

There were blue veins bulging on the back of his blood-stained hands. He was extremely angry, and he could clearly see bulging blue veins on his forehead. But Mo Ye is Mo Ye after all, and his endurance is extremely terrifying. Even if he is so humiliated, even if his anger is on the verge of collapse, he still suppresses it forcefully.

Meng Lianying bit her lip and looked at him bitterly.

Mo Ye tightened his grip on Eleven, and slowly turned his eyes to her, "Eleven, come with me, okay?"

Eleven was very calm, and even though her heart was turbulent, she didn't reveal any bitterness. She had long known that it was a trap, and she knew that the dangers were high. She thought that it would just take a little effort, but she never thought that she would be in such a deadlock.

Meng Lianying suddenly shouted sharply, "Mo Ye, please understand clearly, she hates you so much, how could she leave with you? You have hurt her like that, and nothing you do now can bring her back, so give up."

Her voice was like a knife cutting through Mo Ye's heart, and his face was twisted in pain, but he still looked at Eleven stubbornly, and held her hand harder and harder. Stubbornly wanting to get the answer to eleven is like a gambler in prison. If he loses, he will suffer in a dark prison all his life. If he wins, he can see the bright sunshine.

He knew that he had hurt her before, and he could make up for it in his lifetime, as long as she was willing to give him this chance.

Zero also looked at Eleven quietly, as if he wanted to let her make her own choice. Eleven looked at Mo Ye. She admired how she could say such calm words in such a critical situation, "Mo Ye, what's wrong with you?" Doesn’t your injury hurt?”

Mo Ye thought she cared about him, and his face lit up, and hope suddenly arose in his heart. She still cared about him, and he still had a chance to get his forgiveness, right?

A sneer appeared on Ling's lips.

Eleven remained motionless, letting Mo Ye hold her in her arms. She said softly, "Did you know? During the days when you imprisoned me, I thought about it every day, don't let me out, otherwise I will cut you into pieces." Ten Thousand Sections.”

Mo Ye was shocked, his eyes hurt, "I'm sorry, Eleven, I'm sorry."

"What's the use of saying sorry?" Eleven asked, her face still cold, she said, "Do you know those days are engraved in my heart, how deep and painful the wounds on my body are? Just like you now, no, Deeper and more painful than you are now.”

Eleven rarely said so many words at one time. Mo Ye's expression gradually showed desperate madness, no, no, Eleven, you can't do this, don't leave...

"I hate you, you should know that I will not leave with you." Eleven said solemnly, "Let go!"

"No, you're lying, cough..." Mo Ye was too excited for a moment, and his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly. A trace of blood appeared on the corner of his lips. His breath became weaker and weaker, but his stubbornness became deeper and deeper.

"You lie, you love me, Eleven, don't lie to yourself anymore."

"Love you?" Eleven smiled coldly, "That happened five years ago because I had little experience."

At that moment, Mo Ye's body was shaken and he almost fell back.

He finally realized what it felt like to have his heart pierced by thousands of arrows. It was really painful and desperate... Eleven's voice was like a net with sharp knives, tightly trapping his heart, and those knives pierced deeply. into the heart...

Drenched with blood.

He has realized how cruel people's words can be. He feels bitter and hateful in his heart. Eleven, why should he be so ruthless? Why?

The sneer on Ling's lips slowly turned into a gentle smile, as if he was approving that Eleven was indeed well-behaved. Eleven looked at Mo Ye, then at Ling, and said, "Kahn was my childhood friend. My playmate, if I hadn’t thought he was dead back then, maybe I would have married him now.”

Mo Ye grabbed her waist and tightened his grip suddenly, "No!"

"Mo Ye, let me go. You and I have nothing to do with each other." Eleven said coldly, holding back the sting in his heart and pushing him away. Mo Ye didn't have much strength to begin with, how could he withstand Eleven's strength? Pushed by the ground, he staggered a few steps.

Meng Lianying quickly ran over and hugged his body that was about to collapse. Her voice was hoarse and hoarse, "Mo Ye, please stop being so stupid, okay? She doesn't love you anymore, and she won't forgive you. Don't be like this."

"Get lost!" Mo Ye suddenly pushed her away, with hatred in his eyes. If it weren't for her, how could things be like this between him and Eleven. Only then did he realize that he hated Meng Lianying.

Meng Lianying burst into tears.

Eleven was indifferent, turned to look at Zero, and asked coldly, "Can you leave? I don't want to see them for a moment. I am here just for Mr. and Mrs. Cool. Don't hurt them."

"Of course." Ling smiled faintly and looked at the poor old couple, "Eleven said no harm, then no harm, but..."

"Eleven!" Before Ling could finish speaking, Mo Ye stumbled towards Eleven and pulled his shoulder forcefully, "Eleven, I don't believe it. You are really so hard-hearted and have no feelings for me at all. ...You...you obviously..."

"Mo Ye, stop being so self-righteous." Eleven frowned and interrupted him, "Mo Ye, stop talking, stop talking. If you want to survive, stop talking."

Eleven shouted desperately in his heart, but he couldn't stop Mo Ye's madness.

"I don't believe you don't love me at all, Eleven, don't go with him." Mo Ye grabbed her body, suddenly held her in his arms, and whispered something in her ear, Eleven's body suddenly shook. Shocked, my body trembled violently...

"Eleven..." The man's sad voice rang in his ears. Mo Ye's consciousness was gradually draining away. He only knew that he could not faint, otherwise he would lose her forever.

Almost all of his weight was on Eleven. Eleven was still in shock. Due to lack of physical strength, Mo Ye couldn't help but slide down. He slowly knelt in front of Eleven and hugged her waist, not letting go. His tall body fell down.

"Eleven...give me another chance."

Eleven's eyes were reddish and stinging. There was too much water in her body, as if it was about to overflow from her eyes. She gritted her teeth to hold back the pain in her heart... She lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Ye, who was kneeling in front of her. She was so miserable that she couldn't say a word.

She didn't deserve him.

"It's too late!" Eleven said calmly, trying to break free from his hand. Mo Ye lost his support and fell to the ground. She didn't look, but just looked at Zero indifferently, "Can you go?"

The atmosphere in the scrapyard was heavy.

"Eleven, I promised you to let this couple go, but I never said I would let him go." Ling chuckled and looked at Mo Ye, "He also dares to covet my fiancée. What do you think I can do? Will you let him go?"

Mo Ye was so desperate that he didn't care about anything, he just looked at Eleven, loving and hating him at the same time.

Eleven smiled coldly, "Why did you kill him? I don't like him. If you kill him, you will be in trouble. The mafia will not let you go, and that lunatic Mo Jue will chase you to the ends of the earth."

"Compared to this, I would rather remove all obstacles." Ling chuckled, looked at Eleven jokingly, and asked with a half-smile, "Eleven, are you feeling distressed? Can't bear to let go? Didn't you say that you hate him? ?"

"I do hate him." Eleven said coldly, without a trace of emotion. Mo Ye's expression was so desperate that people couldn't bear to look at it. He just looked at her quietly, with a look of love and hate in his eyes.

On November 1, my heart aches...

Meng Lianying had already noticed something was wrong and hurriedly shouted, "Ling, no, I'll take him away. I'll take him away right away. Don't kill him."

She regretted it!

If she had known this, she would not have... Mo Ye.

Ling chuckled, "How could I kill him? Eleven, since you hate him so much, why not come and kill him? How about never causing further trouble? Anyway, you hate him to death..."

Eleven was shocked, and the cold mask could hardly hang on.

There was a little sarcasm in Ling's laughter, "What? Could it be that what you just said was just a lie and you just wanted to protect him?"

"No!" Eleven quickly retorted.

"Since it's not the case, then kill him." Zero pressed forward step by step.

Eleven's heart is chilling, Kahn, why do you force me to come here? Why?

She remained motionless, and Zero suddenly smiled, "Since you can't bear it, then let me do it."

He suddenly pulled out his pistol, and Eleven quickly grabbed his wrist. She smiled coldly, "I will avenge myself."

A pistol suddenly appeared in his hand and was pointed at Mo Ye...

He looked at her in disbelief. Eleven's hand was very steady, and Mo Ye's murmur just now came to his ears, "I love you, Eleven, I have only loved you."

She suddenly gritted her teeth, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out, accurately hitting Mo Ye's left chest...

The blood blurred her eyes and pushed him into the abyss.