100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Ye Wei only felt a huge momentum and her whole body was almost scattered. Because she was unprepared for the moment, she landed a little awkwardly. She rolled on the ground a few times, and her arms were numb from the pain, but in the end she just felt as if she had rolled into a warm place. She was surprised that her back didn't hurt in his embrace. She looked back and saw a pair of purple pupils. There was a flash of worry in the gleaming color.

His hand seemed to be still clasped around her waist. Ye Wei raised her eyes to look at the roof more than ten meters high, then looked at him and smiled seductively, "Hey, beauty Mo Jue, do you want to live and die with the Nu family?"

Mo Jue's eyes darkened, as if someone had exposed an old scar. He scurried past and suddenly pushed Ye Wei away. The force was hard and fierce, showing no mercy at all. Ye Wei sneered and supported the ground with one hand, but felt A heart-piercing coldness.

She looked around and was shocked. Another secret room?

It is another secret room that collects famous paintings and cultural relics. It is colder and more gloomy than the one above. The walls are inlaid with a few luminous pearls. There are only a few hazy lights, covering everything in the secret room lightly, as if Bright but not bright, seemingly dark but not dark. Ye Wei's eyes were fixed on the statue of the Holy God not far away, as well as a famous painting hanging on the wall. It was obvious that it was exactly the same as the cultural relics above. In other words, one part must be a fake. There were authentic artifacts everywhere, and she seemed to understand something. This secret room was the so-called treasure collection room, and the one above was just to hide it from others.

Of course, there are fakes and authentic ones, but most of the most valuable cultural relics were collected by Earl Henry in this secret room.

The cylinder on her body fell not far away. Ye Wei went over, took it out, and put on the identification glasses. Mo Jue had already stood under the painting in the secret room and said coldly: "No need to look at it, the one here is the authentic one."

"Damn it!" Ye Wei swore in a very ungentlemanly manner and threw away the fake. "It's really interesting to fight to the death for a defective product."

Mo Jue didn't respond and carefully observed the surrounding environment to find a way out. Ye Wei lazily raised her eyes to look at him and rested against the statue of the Holy Goddess to replenish her strength. She was in poor condition at the moment. If Mo Jue got into trouble, she would definitely …

But why did he jump down with her? She smiled bitterly and rested with her eyes closed, as if he fell with her as soon as she fell. She couldn't help but think of the bloody scenes in TV novels, where one person fell off a cliff and the other quickly followed him to his death. Without hesitation, how affectionate it was. ah.

If he didn't know Beauty Mo Jue so well, he would almost think that she was really touching. To outsiders, maybe he was still a lover? She smiled coldly and stopped thinking about it. Ye Wei discovered that people really have a very strange emotion. Once you get used to something, you will continue this habit.

It was as if she had become accustomed not to think deeply about what happened between Mo Jue and her, but only to try to figure out what he should do as a mafia godfather and what his psychology would be like. She found that it was quite effective.

Every time I think of something, I turn away and don’t think about it deeply.

fair enough!

Suddenly she felt a burning gaze lingering on her. Ye Wei opened her eyes and saw Mo Jue standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Jue knelt down and sneered, "I can't find the mechanism to get out."

Ye Wei said oh, but didn't have any big reaction. She smiled and said, "What does it matter? Anyway, I have a beautiful woman to accompany me, so it doesn't matter."

Mo Jue snorted coldly and reached out to tear off her mask. Ye Wei slapped his hand down and said, "What are you doing? Don't molest your slave."

"Your face is disgusting!" Mo Jue said coldly. Ye Wei chuckled and said, "You have a problem with your aesthetics. I put the most effort into making this mask. Everything is perfect. If you don't know how to appreciate it, Get out of the way."

Mo Jue's face was dark, and his eyes were blazing again as he stared at her. He didn't like looking at her mask, he wanted Ye Wei's original face. Ye Wei casually looked around the secret room and shouted a few times, but there was no sound. She guessed that the sound insulation here must be very good, and Eleven might not be able to hear it.

Henry really put a lot of thought into it. It was a room within a room. If the two of them hadn't touched some mechanism during their fight, she might not have discovered such a treasure. It was so powerful.

"This secret room is sealed. There is only one exhaust vent. If that is also closed, we will be suffocated to death." Mo Jue pointed to the exhaust vent on the right and said. In a short period of time, he had already seen it all. The environment.

"You can die under peonies and be a ghost." Ye Wei simply straightened her legs and smiled faintly. She was a little bit gangster and a little bit romantic, and she was teasing the beauty Mo Jue unscrupulously.

Mo Jue didn't know why he suddenly became angry, and slapped her injured arm hard. The pain made Ye Wei scream, although it was a bit staged, but it really hurt, and he was really good. You're cruel, you won't give up until you're done with her, aren't you?

Ye Wei glared at Mo Jue fiercely. Mo Jue kept sitting next to her and leaning on the stone statue, motionless, with an unhappy look on his face.

The secret room is very cold and the atmosphere is gloomy. It is not a very pleasant thing to have an unpredictable beauty by your side. The two were enemies and would often beat each other to death with a single move, but... Ye Wei looked at herself and then at him. Her current combat effectiveness was only 70% of her usual strength. She was definitely no match for Beauty Mo Jue. He He was cruel to her, but he never killed her.

Just torturing her... bad taste.

Vaguely remembering his cruel expression outside the beach villa and Wu Wen's words, Ye Wei's agitated heart was instantly suppressed and she returned to her usual calmness.

There were no words for a moment.

After sitting for a long time, it was a bit cold, not to mention there was a moving refrigerant next to her. It was very good that she did not freeze into ice. Ye Wei pushed his shoulder and asked, "How did you know I was here tonight? "

"I don't know!"

"You're talking nonsense. You obviously know I'm here. I'm very surprised. Why did you use it to check my whereabouts?" Ye Wei joked, "Where did the slave family tell you to pretend to be something you shouldn't pretend to be?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Mo Jue snorted coldly, his expression as cold as ever, and even more angry. He wanted to punch the joke on her face. He never understood why she could always be so heartless.

"Don't believe it!" Ye Wei still smiled. It didn't matter to her whether she believed it or not, because it didn't mean anything. Whether she believed him or not, the result made no difference, so she didn't bother to think about it, "Why do you insist on this painting? "

"He's the only one missing." Mo Jue answered all questions, although his tone was not very good.

"Are you so short of money that you want to do this?" Ye Wei smiled enchantingly and snuggled into his arms. Mo Jue's expression turned cold, and he looked at her as if he were looking at his enemies for several generations, "Stay away from me, or I will It’s really ruining your arm.”

"Oh, who came close to me? The place here is so big, where can you sit?" Ye Wei raised her chin proudly, and she was defeated. Did he think it was the first time he had killed her?

She had never been soft-hearted before, and she was not frightened.

Mo Jue swept her away coldly and remained silent. Ye Wei threw herself into his arms as she wished. The secret room was too cold, but Beauty Mo Jue's arms were comfortable and warm. She enjoyed it very much. Beauty Ye never intended to abuse her.

"You are really short of money. Can the slave family support you? Please call the queen to come and listen."

"boring."

"I can't get out anyway, so I'll wait for someone to save me."

"Don't fight with me about that painting." Mo Jue simply gave an order and did not allow Ye Wei to resist. He was very tough. However, he allowed Ye Wei to move closer and closer to his arms.

"If you're missing a pair, you're missing one. What are you going to do? It's not like I've ruined my sign."

"My brother wants it!"

"I still want my brother. Are you the only one who has a brother?" Ye Wei slapped Mo Jue on the face with a moderate slap, but he didn't even dodge. He was hit hard. Ye Wei was secretly glad that she was joking. , otherwise he would have kicked her away more than ten meters.

Brother, brother...

Yaya, why does he just listen to Boss Mo like that? A typical twenty-four filial brother.

"Hey, your brother asked you to kill me, will you kill me too?"

"Yes!" Without hesitation.

Ye Wei was a little hurt and said casually, "When I have free time, Eleven and I will go to Colombia to kill him. The Nu family has decided that he will be the next target."

"If he is harmed, I will kill you!" Mo Jue's eyes were filled with fervor, and he would not allow anyone to harm his brother, not even Ye Wei.

"I don't take soft and hard advice. Do you think this is the first time you threaten me?" Ye Wei snorted coldly.

Mo Jue was silent, Ye Wei also smiled and put her arm around his waist without any scruples. There was a silver needle hidden in the palm of her hand. She opened her hand again and again, and the silver needle was already between her fingers.

Mo Jue didn't move or say a word. Ye Wei said, "Your purpose tonight is not just the painting. What you want to know most is how much Yin Mian and we are aware of, right?"

Speaking of Yinmian, Ye Wei secretly thought that he actually hated her the most, not Eleven.

"You say so!" Mo Jue said in a calm voice. He did not deny that at the moment he saw them, he was indeed thinking, how far is the distance between Yin Mian and them?

By how much?

He knew that he must have surpassed him. Yin Mian had fought with him and he knew how much he weighed. But both Eleven and Ye Wei are very explosive people. Under certain circumstances, they can explode to super levels, but they can't do it with a silvery face. So he wanted to know how much more, and why he wanted to know, I'm afraid she would never understand it in her life. He had experienced Ye Wei's heartlessness.