Ye Wei looked at him deeply, with a faint bitter smile between her eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask, "If you hate someone, don't you want revenge?"

Mo Jue was so angry and funny. Who said you have to retaliate if you hate someone? He really couldn't help but want to beat Ye Wei. If he was willing, "Who told you that you have to retaliate if you hate someone? That's for the enemy. Are you my enemy?"

She is the person he loves most. No matter how she treats him, this will not change. He is willing to give everything for Ye Wei. As long as Ye Wei is willing to be good and stay with him, then he really has nothing to ask for in his life. .

I hate her, I hate her for giving up so easily, I hate that she never cares about him as much as he does her, I hate that she always underestimates the relationship between them.

If she didn't care about him so much, how could he hate her?

Weiwei, if you can care about me, only half of what I care about you, I will treat you like a princess, it hurts, haha... In fact, she doesn't care about him that much, she only has a little place for him in her heart, and he has already taken care of you. She was heartbroken.

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the first time she heard such a theory. Perhaps Second Young Master Mo's thoughts cannot be judged by ordinary people. Ye Wei looked at her well-bandaged hand, and then at his exposed hand with obvious scars. The back of his hand had been injured for some reason and had not been treated for several days. His wounds healed quickly. , it has become bruised and looks a bit scary, and it will take a while to heal.

She always wanted to ask how his hand was injured, but she never asked. Maybe the injury was not serious and could have been soaked in water. She was not worried, but just a little curious...

Mo Jue saw her staring blankly at his hand and knew what she was thinking, but she was too stubborn to care and ask. He was a little disappointed, but she noticed it and he felt satisfied again.

He had not come into contact with many girls, but Ye Wei, he was sure, was the toughest woman.

"Mo Jue, take me back to London!" Ye Wei said softly.

Suddenly there was a rude shout, "No!"

Mo Jue gritted his teeth and pulled her shoulders hard. His purple eyes were deep and cold, like ice springs. They were a bit blood red in exhaustion and even more sinister. "Ye Wei, why are you still so indifferent? You Do you have to leave me in such a hurry? Am I so intolerable to you? "

"I want to go home!" Ye Wei said lightly, her tone neither sad nor happy. Perhaps people are particularly homesick when they are hurt or vulnerable, and Ye Wei is no exception. She wants to go back to London and have a good rest. Even if this leg is disabled, my mood will not be so bad.

She felt embarrassed to be in such an awkward situation next to Mo Jue, and... she had planned to leave and stop entangled with him, and there was no point in delaying it any longer.

It's just that he...

"Go home, that's good, go home..." Mo Jue smiled coldly, "So you never thought I was the same thing, right?"

Ye Wei frowned, and Mo Jue's eyes became more sinister. He didn't know that Ye Wei had recovered her memory. He thought that Ye Wei had lost her memory and was very unfamiliar with the people in London. They were not as familiar as he was here, and this period She had been by his side all day long, either on the island or in Italy. He thought that at least she would consider him his home.

It turned out that she didn't take it seriously no matter what he did.

"What did you say?"

"I can't tell. You're not allowed to go anywhere. You don't want to go anywhere else except by my side." Mo Jue said coldly, word for word, and he spoke so seriously that Ye Wei frowned.

A pair of beautiful dark eyes flashed with dangerous light, and she smiled coldly, "You're not allowed to go anywhere, huh, that's right. I'm useless now. If you want to keep me, I really don't have the strength to resist at all."

Mo Jue's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Ye Wei. The warmth just now completely disappeared, "You can say whatever you want. Yes, you are right. I tried my best to keep you in the past. If you want to come, you can come." , If you want to leave, just leave. Now that one of your legs is disabled, where can you go? I simply won’t heal your leg. I will do nothing to heal it, but let you leave me.”

Ye Wei's expression changed slightly, and Mo Jue walked away with a puff of sleeves.

Heal her legs? Haha, she is also a martial arts practitioner, so she doesn't know that she can't be cured.

If she stayed with Mo Jue like this for the rest of her life, she would rather die!

Mo Jue kept his word and prepared everything that night. He carried her out of the hospital directly, regardless of the fact that Ye Wei was still weak and not suitable for traveling far. Without the complete medical conditions of the hospital, she would not get the best treatment. , the injuries on the body will cause the disease.

"Where are you going to carry me?" Ye Wei let him hold her, knowing that she couldn't resist, so she didn't resist indifferently.

The night in Muscat was already dark, and there was still a bit of heat in the air. The heat that hit her face made Ye Wei a little uncomfortable, and her voice became a little colder.

"Don't you want to go home? I do as you wish." Mo Jue replied coldly.

"Mo Jue, I won't leave, please let me go!" Ye Wei was suddenly furious. She used her feet and hands, and slapped Mo Jue's chest with a strong gust of wind from her palms.

Mo Jue hugged her and couldn't avoid it at all. She hit him on the chest with her palm. Ye Wei was weak and her hand strength was not even one-tenth of what it was before. In fact, it was not heavy, both of them knew.

She just resisted his tyranny and tyranny and was unwilling to return to his so-called home.

Mo Jue stopped, his purple eyes gleaming with magic in the night, and said in a cold voice: "Ye Wei, I swear, I will never let you leave me again, never again. I would rather you stay like this for the rest of your life." I don’t want you to leave me.”

"You..." Ye Wei was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

She looked at his cold side face and strange purple eyes, and slowly closed her eyes. The pain in her heart became more and more intense. She would not naively think that Mo Jue would send her back to London. He didn't know that she had already Something about restoring memories.

Go home... back to Italy, back to Palermo.

She hated that place.

Daya died, and everyone thought she did it. Well, she did torture Daya. She was the goddess of the mafia. She was killed. The brothers in the mafia would like to kill their enemies with their own hands.

When she went back now, she lost another leg. She could imagine what kind of treatment she would receive.

He also knew why she left Italy to go with Eleven, but he took her back again.

Hum, Mo Jue, you can do it!

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Please give me a gold medal......(^o^)/~

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