Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free [finale]

Xiao Naibao was in a very bad mood. All along, he had the right to speak at the negotiating table. No matter what the other party pinched him, he never compromised. Even when his father and mother were lost by Louis, He still had the most favorable situation, no matter what happened, he never put himself in the position of being beaten, this was the first time, he felt helpless. \%>_<%_original_creation%>_<%\

He has nothing to do with Mo Jue. Negotiations are nothing more than a few things. Fame and profit. The weakness is in the hands of others. He has lost the control. Ye Wei is in his hands. He has lost the most favorable situation.

If he had Mo Jue's handle, he might still be able to fight, but he couldn't get Mo Jue's weakness. This time, he was completely at a loss as to what to do, and he couldn't threaten him with the bombing of the mafia.

The war has just passed for a while, and they are in a peaceful state. Neither they themselves nor the international situation want war to happen. Once a war is provoked, it will be very unfavorable to them.

Besides, the No. [-] terrorist organization has suffered heavy losses this time, and it really can't stand another "chaos". Mo Jue is sure that he dare not do this. There is something wrong with smart people negotiating. Boomed him, and he knew it was just a bluff. [

Without a weakness, he has already occupied the most favorable situation.

"Mo Jue, one day, you will regret it." The little Naibao said firmly, with a serious expression, and paused every word: "Nuo Nuo died, maybe you were just sad for a while, but I Be sad for the rest of your life, regret it for the rest of your life, regret it for the rest of your life, and one day, you will feel the same way I do, just more, not less."

Mo Jue didn't make a sound, just hummed softly, as if the little Naibao said something ridiculous, and it wasn't worth his rebuttal at all, those twinkling eyes had a very deep color, separated by a distance A layer of veil, others can not understand.

Do you regret it?Mo Jue raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, he never regrets what he did!

The little milk bag leaned back, and smiled coldly, "My aunt's temperament is very strong, and it is easy to break after the first time, and it is really going to a situation where both sides are hurt, and it is impossible for you to save it."

"There's no need for you to talk too much about my business." Mo Jue seemed a little impatient, and coldly drank the small milk bag, warning him to stop talking.

Little Naibao was not afraid of him, her smile became colder, and the corners of her lips became increasingly mocking, "Are you guilty? Don't tell me that you have known her for a while, and you don't even know this? If the person you are kidnapping is not my aunt , It’s not my turn to talk too much today.”

"Hmph, kidnapping? Whatever you say, I came to you on my own initiative, just to tell you something and withdraw your pursuit, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Jue warned coldly.

"I don't believe you really have the heart to kill my aunt." Xiaonaibao said in a deep voice, he is the only one who can contact him now, so he can only talk to him as much as possible to deliberate on Ye Wei's situation.

"Don't believe me, if I can't, I'd rather destroy it." Mo Jue's tone was stern, with an extremely bloodthirsty look on his face, "Whether it's Ye Wei, the Mafia, or the number one terrorist organization, If you dare to meddle in my affairs, you will all be destroyed."

Little Naibao shook violently all over, Mo Jue was ruthless enough, so he could say such a thing, he really felt unworthy for his aunt, she liked Mo Jue, but how did Mo Jue repay her?

He obviously likes his aunt too, doesn't he?

He didn't understand at all, what is love?His father and mommy have a stronger relationship than gold. Daddy would never do anything to hurt his mommy. Although he would say some harsh words occasionally, he would never be willing to do anything, and would rather get hurt himself.

He and promise, promise to hurt him, is only to preserve his dignity, to protect him from further harm, if promise is alive, no matter what she does to him, even if it takes his life, he will not hurt her , I will hold it in the palm of my hand for a lifetime.

Isn't love always like this?

Why is it completely different when it comes to Mo Jue and Ye Wei?Obviously in love, but so entangled, he really doesn't understand.

"Little guy, it's best for children not to care about adults' affairs. You warn them, if you want them both to survive, you'd better be smart and don't mess around. I hate tracking satellites turning around my head all day long. , if you don’t want me to bombard your headquarters’ contact network, you’d better withdraw immediately.” Mo Jue lost all patience, and after finishing the last sentence, he ruthlessly turned off the video, and the screen suddenly went black.

Little Grandma Bao was stunned, looked at the screen in astonishment, and hurriedly checked his location again, but couldn't find it. Do you really want to turn off the satellite?Once it is closed, he will completely lose news of Ye Wei and Shiyi.

But if it is not closed, Mo Jue will sit down, after all... [

There was a knock on the door, and the little milk bag came to his senses, Jiang Lixue pushed the door in, carrying a glass of milk, a plate of his favorite snacks, a small dish of fruit cake, and the little milk bag smiled , Jiang Lixue smiled and said: "Ningning, come over and have something to eat. Grandpa told you to go downstairs to play chess with him."

"I'll go in a while, thank you godmother." Ning Ning smiled, took the tray and put it on the table, pinched her own fleshy face, and joked, "Godmother, you are going to make me a little pig .”

During the time he came to Zhang's house, his happiness increased day by day, and his weight also increased day by day, but he didn't see his height rising, and he developed vertically. The little milk bag was very entangled with this, but he couldn't resist the temptation of snack cakes ".

"That's also the most beautiful little pig." Jiang Lixue smiled and reminded him, "Come downstairs when you're done. They're all in the living room. If you're too busy, go down and talk to grandpa."

"It's okay, just a little thing." Xiao Nai Bao didn't plan to say anything more, it was still a secret.

Jiang Lixue said good, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Ning Ning, treat Xing Xing better."

"What's wrong?" Little Naibao was puzzled.

"Yesterday I saw her crying in the garden, and I tried to persuade her politely, as if you made her unhappy."

Xiao Nai Bao recalled yesterday's scene in his mind, he didn't do anything excessive, yesterday he talked with Anya on the phone, Xu Xing was always by his side, plus London learned that Ye Wei was missing , he was "confused" in his heart, and his tone was inevitably a little heavy, but he didn't say anything. "Girls are so troublesome, so crying, annoying."

Jiang Lixue covered her mouth and smiled, "Haven't you heard of it? Women are made of water, crying and acting like a baby are our patents."

"Who said, my mommy, my aunt, and Nuonuo never cry." Xiaonaibao's mouth was flattened.

Jiang Lixue chuckled, sat down and said, "The Xu family still has a deep relationship with our family. Xu Xing's mother and I were good friends when we were studying. I only knew your godfather because I knew her and Wanyan. When I arrived at the Xu family, I also like Xu Xing. It’s okay to be delicate. After she is in the royal family, everyone is used to it. This is normal, but I think she likes you very much. You always ignore her. The godmother means that she is the guest and we are the hosts, even if you don't like it, don't make her unhappy, it's the way of hospitality."

The little grandma smiled, he liked Jiang Lixue very much as a godmother, she was gentle, magnanimous, and knowledgeable, and he liked her intimacy that treated him as a member of the Zhang family, and he didn't feel repelled at all, just like they It's really like a mother and child.

"I got it!" Xiao Nai Bao raised two fingers to assure her, and then complained a little unwillingly, "It's really because she loves to cry too much."

Jiang Lixue smiled and stood up, "Go ahead, the godmother will go down first."

"Okay, I'll be there in a moment."

After Jiang Lixue went down, Little Naibao contacted Chu Li and repeated what Mo Jue had said just now, without missing a single word. Bai Ye, Black Jack and others were all there, and they discussed together and decided to withdraw from the satellite tracking for the time being. But still sent the best agents to track down their whereabouts.

The little Naibao murmured: "Chu Li, you can contact Jason to discuss how to suppress the mafia and control their influence within a certain range, and they cannot expand any further."

"What's going on?" Chu Li was puzzled. Today's mafia is much weaker than when Louis was in power. Even Longmen is about to catch up with him, let alone compare with the number one terrorist organization.

"Intuition!" Little Naibao said in a deep voice, "The Mo brothers are much more difficult to deal with than Louis, and they will definitely expand their power. Once they expand, it will be too late for us to control them."

Bai Ye said lightly: "I have long planned to curb the mafia. They mainly rely on international gangs, counterfeit banknotes, arms, smuggling, drug trafficking, etc. Arms and smuggling are under our control. Now it is counterfeit banknotes and drug trafficking. We have not been involved, but it is not impossible to control through channels."

Chu Li nodded, "I understand this matter, we will have a meeting to discuss the specific plan, and I will inform you when the time comes." [

"Okay, I didn't play beforehand, I'm going down to play chess with the old man." The little grandma said hello, turned off the computer, and went downstairs.

London, England.

Xiao Nai Bao guessed one thing wrong, the address he found was correct, and Mo Jue was indeed still in London, which no one could have imagined, London is the headquarters of the No. [-] terrorist organization, almost their home world.

As soon as the news of Rongyan arrived, Bai Ye and Black Jack sent people to stare at all the passages in and out of London, large and small ports, checkpoints, airports, including all large and small private aprons, all ways out of London were blocked. They were blocked, and the investigation was very strict. With the special infrared inspection made by Ye Wei's fingerprints, no matter how Mo Jue disguised Ye Wei, they would not be able to escape the investigation.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Mo Jue to take Ye Wei out of London, and he can only live in London.

The people from the No. [-] terrorist organization searched overwhelmingly, and they didn't expect that Mo Jue was right under their noses. In fact, generally speaking, if they didn't find it after two days, everyone agreed that the person must have left, which is impossible. What they avoided was precisely this kind of common-sense misunderstanding, which made them lose the best time to find Ye Wei.

It's not that they don't believe in their network and technology, but that the Mohist brothers have always given people the impression that they are so strong and amazing that everyone is about to forget that even a god can't appear in such a situation except to be invisible. London.

He lives in the city of London, in a wealthy area not far from the Port of London. The whole villa is surrounded by tall and beautiful locust trees and maple trees. It is very secretive. You can never see the whole villa from the outside unless you You can take a peek before you arrive at the villa.

This villa was registered under the name of an ordinary employee of the mafia. He was a lawyer, a standard office worker, and his identity was mysterious. With his cover, Mo Jue escaped the investigation of the No. [-] terrorist organization.

He hardly ever goes out, and he has everything to prepare food. He doesn't go out, and hides quietly at home, which is very safe.

After he finished talking on the phone with Little Naibao, it was afternoon in London and the sun was shining brightly. Mo Jue made a cup of coffee and brought it back to the room. Ye Wei fell asleep peacefully on the bed, the bedroom curtains were drawn tightly, Without even a ray of sunlight coming in, Mo Jue turned on the light, went to bed, reclined beside Ye Wei, and hugged her into his arms.

She slept very peacefully, an unusual tranquility, her face was somewhat pale, her breathing was long, her lips were bloodless, it was worrying to see, but Mo Jue played with her hair as if nothing had happened. Si, occasionally touching her delicate face.She is different from her usual enchanting and charming appearance. When she is sleeping, she looks very obedient and very quiet, very much like the obedient girl next door.

He looked down at her and thought to himself, if she could keep doing this, how great it would be!

But things are not so perfect.

If she has been like this all the time, then she is not Ye Wei, and maybe he is not so crazy!

Mo Jue was playing with her hair while reading a book. A quiet woman and a man with an expressionless face. No matter how weird this scene looked, it seemed normal.

Looking closely at the bedside table, there are many syringes and transparent bottles of liquid.

Mo Jue read the book for a while, then took out a new needle, drew a tube of test "solution" from the bottle, injected it into Ye Wei's body, and looked closely at her arm, there were many marks of needle pricks...

After getting the injection, Mo Jue casually threw the needle tube on the cabinet, and carefully helped Ye Wei pull up the quilt, as if she was afraid that she would be cold, then hugged her as if nothing had happened, and continued to read, as if nothing had happened.

When doing these things, he was also expressionless, and his purple eyes were even more silent, as if Ye Wei was just sick, and he was just a doctor in charge of resuscitating her, giving her an injection.

But if you see this scene with your own eyes, you may wonder who the sick person is.