Ink? Wake up!

The doctor immediately informed Mo ye that when he came in a hurry, Mo? Having opened his eyes, he waved the doctor to get out of bed. The doctors did not dare to stop the second childe who looked as cold as Yan Luo.

It's true. His eyes are terrible.

A fierce anger in his purple eyes, he has the potential to kill the Buddha. He is white and pale. But he is as fierce as a leopard, which clearly shows who dares to stop him and die!

Irritably pulled the needle on the arm, because of pulling the gunshot wound in the chest, ink? For a moment, I couldn't bear it. The pain bent my back, and the white gauze on my chest was stained with blood and scarlet.

The blood gushed out crazily, which made me feel heavy.

Ink? Step a stagger, fall to sit on the bed, the back of the hand blue veins floating, looks particularly terrible.

Big drops of sweat dripping down from my forehead

His face was even more pale, and his breathing was not so fast that he could not avoid rushing up. All the doctors were in a mess, and the secret channel was not good. They came to rescue him one after another. Who expected ink? He didn't let others touch him at all. Mo Ye was angry, brushed his hand, and didn't even say hello, so he was stunned.

"Sedative!" Mo Ye's voice sank. The madman didn't look at his body. He was so confused that he didn't die? He was anxious and angry. If he hadn't hurt him since childhood, he would have slapped him. He was so willful and stubborn.

Even if you want to find Ye Wei, you are not in a hurry for a moment. This broken body can't even get out of the hospital.

The ward is in a hurry. The situation has finally stabilized, Mo? His forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was extremely pale. It looked terrible and terrifying.

Mo Ye painfully wiped away the sweat on his forehead and sighed. How could their love road be so rough? One thing is unfair and another is wrong. He doesn't cherish himself, and others are deeply distressed.

At this time, not to avoid more resentment Ye Wei, even some hate her, regardless of all, so shot a gun, almost he lost ink? She didn't want the lover, but he wanted the younger brother.

Ink? He didn't wake up until the afternoon. As soon as he woke up, he didn't see anything. His first reaction was to lift the quilt and get out of bed. Mo Ye was quick and quick, and pressed the back of his hand with one hand.

Cold drink, "do you have to toss yourself to death before you are reconciled?"

He's been worried for so many days, but he just cares about the woman who almost killed her?

Ink? Only then did he find that Mo Ye was sitting beside him. His expression of anger softened slowly. He lay back obediently. His chest hurt so much that he broke into a cold sweat, "brother..."

His voice is a little hoarse, it sounds very bad, it seems to have crying sound, but on a closer listen, it is found that it is caused by many days of silence.

Mo Ye's anger in the heart is even more serious, cold look at him, "I warn you, do not move, otherwise don't blame me impoliteness."

"Wei Wei What about her? " Ink? The tone of some worries turned to sinister in the last two. It seems that the memory just came back. He remembered that ye Wei almost killed her.

The hatred before his coma overwhelmed him.

Weiwei

You Tough enough! The sharp pain in his chest reminded him that he had experienced another critical moment of life and death. It was because of her that she had hurt her so much. At the moment, he deeply felt that He hates Ye Wei.

But at the same time, I worry about

Love and hate are always brothers. He loves and hates her. Maybe he can't tell whether he loves more or hates more.

Mo Ye looked at him and said in a deep voice, "she can't die. Don't worry. People are still in Muscat. They never look at you. Are you dead?"

Is he angry with Mo? Regardless of his own body, crazy for her, anti injury himself, he does not know, others will look very dazzling? Are you worried? He only hoped that he would get better as soon as possible. The farther away from ye Wei, the better. Both of them had such extreme temperament. It was sooner or later that something happened.

If no one is willing to bow down, he will suffer.

Just like him and eleven, he is willing to bow his head to minimize the damage, so that they can recover, not like them, so determined.

"Are you an idiot? You have so many opportunities to tell her the truth, why don't you say it? She's standing in front of you. Why don't you say that? " Mo Ye twisted the ink angrily? Is she a hundred thousand miles or eight thousand miles away from you? A big living man standing, you have no explanation at all. Have you become dumb? You deserve to be shot. You've got to show up and let her find you. You think your life is too long, don't you? If you think your life is too long, hang it. Don't lose my face in a woman's hand. "

Ink? His ears are almost red by him, the last time he wrung his ears to teach him how many years ago, this idiot has not learned to be good, how to meet Ye Wei is stupid, is really an enemy.

"She didn't even give me a chance to talk, she just shot. How can I explain to her?" Ink? Mention this matter also angry, if ye Wei hesitates for a minute, perhaps, he has already explained.

But when she shot, he wanted to explain the heart was broken by her, said, she will not believe, pointing out that he deceived her.

"Are you dead headed? You'll look for it in the city, and you won't give her a hint? " Mo Ye was really angry. His feelings of heartache turned to anger.Ink? A very gutsy word is not with Mo YeDing.

Anyway, he is always what Mo Ye says. He seldom talks back to Mo Ye.

"Brother, I hate her." Ink? "I hate her!" he said, biting his teeth

"Don't talk to me about that, you talk to her." Ink? Looking at ink? Some people say that when they hate a woman, they gnash their teeth, but on the other hand, I can't live without her?

is really as like as two peas. He is his brother. If any other man, he would go out of the window to avoid getting out of his way. He is a face that looks exactly like him.

Why are you so stupid.

"You'd better hate her until you die of old age, and each other is clean, you know?" Mo Ye earnestly educated his dear brother, "what's good about her? What is better than you? You have a hard temper, and people float like the wind. You are oppressed like a little daughter-in-law every day. If you don't disgrace me, I'll humiliate you. Don't you feel wronged? "

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