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The eleventh five fingers suddenly tightened, almost crumbling the letters, and there was a cold breath all over him. The sweetness and goodness of Xiao Qi disappeared, and he had returned to his original appearance in an instant, and his breath was suddenly rapid.

"Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?" Mo Ye looked at her worriedly.

Eleven elderly raised the corner of his lips, "Xiaoqi, hum, didn't you hear him call me eleven?" She raised her eyes and swept coldly towards him, as if to see him through, the cold eyes There is only anger and ridicule.

Mo Ye's heart sank, and eleven coldly spit out the words, "Mo Ye!"

He was shocked, she suddenly banged his throat on the wall behind him, hit the table along the way in the vase, broke the ground, eleven buckled his throat, hit the wall fiercely, "You still How long are you going to deceive me?"

The strength in Eleven's hands was not at all unequivocal. Mo Ye was pinched by her and felt uncomfortable for a while. His identity was discerned. He had expected it. Since Meng Lianying appeared, he knew that it wouldn't take long for his identity to be concealed.

Seen by her, he was calm and not flustered.

"Eleven, it's me." Mo Ye regained her voice, no longer a gorgeous midrange, but a bit of low bass, which was pinched to reveal a bit of hoarseness, Eleven throbbed, breathing suddenly Hurrying up, the strength in his hands couldn't help but step up.

Although I guessed it, she still felt shocked to hear him admit it.

Mo Ye, Mo Ye... Sure enough, it was him. Her first impression was that she was the most accurate, but she didn’t want to think about it. Or maybe she said that the dream five years ago appeared again and she couldn’t wake up too fast, so she always ignored The voice at the bottom of my heart.

Until the emergence of Meng Lianying, she knew that she could no longer ignore it, she had to face it and wake herself up from her dream.

His eyes were cold, and there was no warmth from Xiaoqi, and he tore off his face on the eleventh. There was no real face to show people in so many days, no sunlight, Mo Ye's face was very pale, and her dark eyes looked at her calmly. There was no panic, no explanation, and it was as gentle as the lake water in March. Eleven was angry in his heart, almost crushing his throat.

Mo Ye had difficulty breathing and his face was blue and purple. He still looked at her so calmly, not resisting or speaking, and left her to deal with it. Eleven was suddenly furious and wanted to just twist his throat bone, but in the end it was Angrily let go.

"When did you know my identity?" Eleven Shen Sheng asked, always Anthony and Xiaoqi, she disguised so well, why she was seen through, but she has been reluctant to doubt him.

Mo Ye pressed his back against the wall and took a breath. He calmly said, "I know from your coming to Russia that someone has been reporting your whereabouts to me."

"So, did you recognize me on the first day?"

Mo Ye nodded, eleven taunted, and thought that he could hide it for another day or two. Unexpectedly, he was seen through on the first day. Mo Ye, he really did it step by step, calculating step by step.

No, there are loopholes, but I am not willing to think about it.

The tenderness trap that was laid out from the beginning, waiting for her to jump, was unclear whether it was more painful or self-deprecating, and those buried hatreds flooded up again.

Tearing her heart.

"How can you..." How could you deceive her so that she could sink into his tenderness again without knowing it, Mo Ye, you liar.

The scenes of these days have been screened in my mind like a film.

In order to prepare dinner, the happy and busy Anthony, carrying her slowly walking in the snow, Anthony who kept saying sorry to her because of a small injury... Anthony who was nervous because of her illness, at night Anthony, who accompanied her gently, tricked her into his girlfriend Anthony on the snow...

How can he act so real?

"Eleven, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mo Ye kept saying sorry, but Eleven's face was always cold, and his eyebrows were sharp like a knife, and he wished he was late.

"Oh, Mo Ye, I'm going to be far away from you. Since then I'm a stranger. Why do you want to provoke me?" Eleven asked with a gritted teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

No matter how much you think of Anthony's goodness, when she sees Mo Ye's face, she always remembers that those desperate days and nights hate her uncontrollably, and she has never been imprisoned without such dignity in her life.

How can you not hate?

"I just want to……"

"What do you want?" After he finished speaking, Eleven asked sharply, "What is the organization doing? It's for Meng Lianying's poison? How much blood do you want? I'll give it to you, or say, I want her to give it to her When to live test?"

The eleven-character words are heart-wrenching, sentence-by-sentence complaining, Mo Ye's whole heart is pulled up, he hurt her too deeply, right, so now she will not believe what she said.

"I don't have it!" Mo Ye said lightly. "You know, I don't."

"I don't know!" Eleven sneered, remembering Anthony's tender smile, and remembering Mo Ye's ruthless and cruel face of those days. Both faces seemed to be pulling her heart, and the pain of all the internal organs was burning.

No matter how hard it was in her heart, she was miserable. She didn't show her face. A frost-like cold face was worn well, but she was so painful that no one could understand it.

Why can't he hide from hiding?

"I knew what happened five years ago."

"Hah, what happened five years ago? I forgot." Eleven icy smile, no warmth in his eyes, "You remember it's your business."

"eleven……"

"You give me a mouth!" Eleven, for some reason, suddenly angered, pointing at him tremblingly, like the second layer of human skin under the mask, the blue tendons were floating, very clear, "You have been in these days What are you doing? Repaying grace or mercy? Mo Ye, I don’t need it, even if you know us, it doesn’t matter. You don’t have to worry about it. I’m not uncommon.”

At the thought of this possibility, her brain seemed to be punctured with sharp thorns, blood dripping, and her heart was cut away. She became excited, and her expression was determined to be crazy.

Mo Ye hugged her suddenly and shouted unbearably, "No, no, I haven't, eleven, I... I'm not gracious, I'm not..."

"Release me." Eleven was furious and slapped a palm on his shoulder. Mo Ye held her tightly without letting go. Elder's heart burst into anger. Knowing his identity, he held him like this, she I feel very... uncomfortable. The palm coagulated, and suddenly shot him on the shoulder, the intensity was so scary, Mo Ye couldn't stand her so hard, she stepped back a few steps and hit the wall.

The shoulder hurts...

"Eleven, please calm down." Mo Ye knew that his identity would be overwhelming. He tried to appease the excitement of Eleven. "It's not what you think, I just want... want..."

Some words were very easy for Anthony to say, but it was his turn to say nothing.

He only said that she simply wanted her.

"Why am I so ridiculous that I didn't recognize you." Eleven's soul was crying. This is really the most ironic thing. Although I guessed it unconsciously, I was unwilling to believe it, so I loved it again. Shang Moye.

After he wounded her completely, he fell into his love again. It was really the most ironic thing in the world.

"Go, I don't want to see you." Eleven pointed to the door and said sharply. The cold wind was blowing outside the window. The room was also cold. The cold wind was so great that Eleven had no room for desperation.

Mo Ye didn't move, and his eyes were calm. Under such circumstances, he wouldn't go anyway, and his misunderstanding deepened. It would be difficult for him to try to solve it later.

"Eleven, how can you forgive me?"

"Never appear before me." Eleven said coldly.

"Impossible!" Mo Ye squeezed out of her teeth, her eyes instantly becoming dark, making him never appear in front of her, absolutely impossible.

"You can't do such a simple thing. You deserve to ask me to forgive you."

"Simple thing..." Mo Ye's eyes dropped to cover the pain. "Eleven, you can't sentence me to death. I only have one chance, just one."

"Impossible!" The same three words were sent back to him, looking at him coldly in eleven, "As soon as I saw you, I remembered the days when you were imprisoned, and when I remembered those days, I couldn't restrain it. Holding the hate in my heart, I want to kill."

"What about Anthony?"

The violent anger in Eleven's heart seemed to hit a huge sponge and was absorbed silently. Anthony, the Anthony who had accompanied her for many days, had just been quiet for a moment, and the heart of hatred rose again, and she also It's not clear whether I hate him a little more or hate myself a little more.

Hate the deception of his organs.

Hate her weakness for self-deception.

"Mo Ye, you are so cruel." Eleven hated, "Why should I be close to me as Anthony, why should I..."

Also entice her to fall in love with him, he knows that there is an unsolvable solution between them.

"If I show my identity from the beginning, I'm afraid I have no chance to say a word to you. Eleven, am I really so unforgivable?" Mo Ye said in pain.

Eleven laughed coldly, "Don't you love Meng Lianying very much? What's it like to come close to me?"

"I'm sorry." Mo Ye had nothing to say. This question could not be answered. What he said was wrong, he simply didn't say it. The only thing he expected was to beg her for forgiveness.

"I accepted it." Eleven said indifferently. "The past has been cancelled. You said I'm sorry. I accepted. From today, I have nothing to do with you. You don't want to go, let me go!"

She turned and left, Mo Ye panicked, and suddenly stepped forward, holding her from behind, "No, not immediately, I am not allowed."

"Let go!" Eleven said coldly, Mo Ye was indifferent. "Eleven, give me a chance, I won't hurt you again."

Being held in his arms, the familiar taste of cologne drifted again at the tip of his nose, and he sneered in his eleven hearts. Mo Ye really managed to do everything, and finally knew why he always had this cologne smell on his body, covering up his original Breath, confusing her.

Thoughtful, not comparable to ordinary people.

"I don't need it, please do whatever you want, do you think you can hurt me now?" Eleven smiled coldly, elbowed back, "Release!"

The abdomen was sore and almost bent over. Mo Ye mumbled, but did not let go of her.

Eleven Hearts thought about the appointment with Meng Lianying at night, but just wanted to make another move but stopped, it must be dangerous. In any case, it must not hurt Mr. Chur and Mrs. Chur, she still needs him to save people.

"Mo Ye, you let me go, this is ugly." Eleven said coldly, but Mo Ye stubbornly held her and refused to let go.

"Don't let go, don't let go!" Mo Ye roared in her ears, howling she couldn't let go of her. Finally, he could hug her again, he didn't want to lose again.

"Eleven, I don’t mean to get rid of my sins, but...you were wrong in the past. We were all used by others. It was my fault to admit that Meng Lianying was wrong, and it was my fault not to recognize you. It hurts her. You are also my fault. I don’t have any idea how you want to be angry, but... don’t condemn me to death.” Mo Ye's strength was almost rubbing her into the body, and the warm breath kept blowing in her ears, this Reminds her of intimacy many times these days.

There was even more pain in my heart.

"I don't care anymore." Eleven said, "Don't tell me, I was wrong, we were all wrong. Since you missed it, let it go. I don't want to retaliate against you, I don't want to be angry, let alone To kill you, I just want to have no contact with you again, and forget those days of despair."

"Not allowed!" Mo Ye said in a deep voice, this time he was out, "Not allowed to leave me, otherwise..."

The voice became harder from inch to inch. Although I didn't say anything else, I could also hear the tone that he would keep him by any means. Eleven sneered. The brothers are really similar in their temperament, and they are indeed twins.

"Otherwise, is it like Mo Ju to Wei Wei?" Eleven sneered, "Can you cover the sky with your hands for a lifetime? Are you really like we can't take Mo Ju all the time? That's because Mo Ju likes Wei Wei Wei Wei also likes Mo Ju, Ye San wants Ye Wei to be happy, so Mo Mo is acquiesced to do so, really want to bring back Wei Wei, we have more ways."

"What about us?" Mo Ye's voice was gentle, "What about us? You can understand Xiaojue and Weiwei, why did you just deny me."