Mo Jue woke up!

The doctor immediately informed Mo Ye. When he arrived in a hurry, Mo Jue had already opened his eyes and waved the doctor away to get out of bed. The doctors did not dare to stop the second young master who looked as cold as Yama.

Indeed, the look in his eyes was too terrifying.

There was ferocious anger in his purple eyes, and he had the potential to kill Buddha when he met him. He was dressed in a white hospital robe, and his face was so pale, but he was as fierce as a leopard, making it clear that whoever dared to stop him would die!

Mo Jue angrily pulled the needle on his arm. Due to the gunshot wound on his chest, Mo Jue couldn't bear it for a moment and bent his back in pain. The white gauze on his chest was stained with blood and became scarlet.

The blood gushes out crazily, which is heartbreaking to watch.

Mo Jue stumbled and fell down on the bed. Veins appeared on the back of his hands, looking particularly scary.

Big drops of sweat dripped from my forehead...

His face became even more pale, and his breathing became rapid. All the doctors were in confusion and secretly came over to give him first aid. Unexpectedly, Mo Jue wouldn't let anyone touch him at all. Mo Ye was so angry that he waved his hand and didn't even say hello. One hit and knocked him unconscious.

"Take a sedative!" Mo Ye lowered his voice. This lunatic didn't even look at his body. He was tossing around like this. Did he think he wasn't dead yet? He was anxious and angry. If he hadn't loved him since childhood, he would have wanted to slap him for being so willful and stubborn.

Even if he wanted to find Ye Wei, there was no rush. He couldn't even get out of the hospital with his broken body.

There was a rush in the ward, but the situation finally stabilized. Mo Jue's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was extremely pale and ugly. He looked shocking and particularly terrifying.

Mo Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead distressedly and sighed, why were the two brothers' love journey so bumpy? One thing is unfair and another happens. He doesn't cherish himself, and others still feel very sorry for him.

At this moment, he couldn't help but resent Ye Wei even more, even a little bit hating her. He shot her indiscriminately and almost lost Mo Jue. She didn't want this lover, but he wanted this brother.

Mo Jue fell asleep and didn't wake up until the afternoon. When he woke up, he didn't look at anything. His first reaction was to lift the quilt and get out of bed. Mo Ye, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, pressed the back of his hand with one hand.

Leng shouted, "Do you have to torture yourself to death before you are willing to do it?"

He had been worried and scared for so many days, but he only cared about the woman who almost killed her?

Only then did Mo Jue realize that Mo Ye was sitting next to him. His angry expression slowly softened, and he lay back obediently. The pain in his chest made him break into a cold sweat, "Brother..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, which sounded bad, as if he was crying. However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was the hoarseness caused by not making a sound for many days.

The annoyance in Mo Ye's heart worsened, and he looked at him coldly, "I'm warning you, don't move, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Weiwei... where is she?" Mo Jue's originally worried tone turned sinister at the last two words. It seemed as if the memory had just returned, and he remembered that Ye Wei almost killed her.

The hatred before he fell into coma overwhelmed him overwhelmingly.

Weiwei...

You... are cruel enough! The sharp pain in his chest reminded him that he had experienced another life-and-death crisis, and it was all because of her that she was like this. At this moment, he felt deeply... that he hated Ye Wei.

But at the same time, I am also worried...

Love and hate are always brothers, like shadows. He loves and hates her at the same time. Maybe he can't tell whether he loves her more or hates her more.

Mo Ye looked at him and said in a deep voice, "She can't die. Don't worry. She is still in Muscat and has never laid eyes on you. Have you given up?"

He was angry that Mo Jue ignored his own body, went crazy for her and hurt himself. He didn't know if it would be dazzling to others. Are you worried? He just hoped that he would get well soon and stay as far away from Ye Wei as possible. Both of them had such extreme temperaments, something would happen sooner or later.

If no one is willing to bow his head, he will definitely suffer.

Just like him and Eleven, he was willing to bow his head and minimize the damage, so they could recover, unlike them, who were so decisive.

"Are you an idiot? You had so many opportunities to tell her the truth, why didn't you tell her? She's already standing in front of you, why didn't you tell her?" Mo Ye angrily twisted Mo Jue's ears and lectured her, "She Is it 100,000 miles away from you or 8,000 miles away? A big living person is standing here and you have no explanation at all. Have you become mute? You deserve to be shot. You are an idiot and have to show up on purpose to let her find you. Are you? Do you think your life is too long? Hang yourself if you think your life is too long. Don't embarrass me by dying at the hands of a woman."

Mo Jue's ears almost turned red because he twisted his ears. How many years ago did he last twist his ears and teach him a lesson? This idiot has not yet learned his lesson. Why is he so stupid when he meets Ye Wei? They are really enemies.

"She didn't give me a chance to speak and just shot her. How can I explain to her?" Mo Jue was angry when he mentioned this. If Ye Wei had hesitated for a minute, maybe he would have explained it.

But as soon as she fired, his heart that wanted to explain was broken by her. If she told him, how could she believe him? Maybe he had deceived her again.

"Are you stupid? You will search for her in the city, and you won't give her any hints yourself?" Mo Ye was really angry. It was mostly distressed that turned into anger.

Mo Jue was very brave and refused to contradict Mo Ye.

Anyway, he always did what Mo Ye said, and he rarely talked back to Mo Ye.

"Brother, I hate her." Mo Jue gritted his teeth and said every word with extreme coldness, "I hate her!"

"Don't come and say this to me, go ahead and talk to her." Mo Jue looked at Mo Jue with eyes that were full of hatred. When someone said that he hated a woman, he gritted his teeth, but at the same time he seemed to have lost his temper. Does she look like I can't survive?

It's really embarrassing. Fortunately, he is his younger brother. If it were any other man, he would have been kicked out so as not to be an eyesore. But stupidly, he has a face exactly like his. What a bad image.

Why are you so stupid?

"You'd better hate her until we die, and we'll be free from each other, you know?" Mo Ye earnestly educated his dear brother, "What's good about her? What's the best thing about her? She has a tough temper. , People float like the wind, you are oppressed like my little wife every day, if you don’t feel embarrassed, I will feel embarrassed for you, aren’t you aggrieved?”

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Today is the Qingming Festival. I have to go home to worship my ancestors. There may not be many updates. Sorry everyone.

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