Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 243 Why Do You Still Miss Fan Mubei?
"But you forgot that the heart will always give the blood strength to make them flow farther."

"Please, don't..."

"I will marry you and still love you."

"Then leave her alone and let her fend for herself."

"No, she has a more important role!"

"The situation is very good now, don't you suspect that things are implanted in his body in the form of crystals? Then stay with him and search hard! Our time is running out, speed up! You forgot that I will give you Have you prepared a luxurious wedding? The day of victory is the day of our union!"

"I... ok."

The eternal indifferent voice was more ruthless than that of insects and birds. The man sighed lightly and inaudibly, gathered his slender fingers, and held the phone in his hand.

Just by hearing the man's voice, one can tell that he is a ruthless person, but the woman who is deeply involved in it has long been unable to extricate herself, and can only obey his instructions obediently.It turns out that in the world, love can also be used.

A faint chuckle overflowed, clearly laced with sarcasm, incomparably ironic!

Ye Weiwei fell down there, and fell asleep in a daze. In her sleep, she raised a sharp knife to someone in Fan Mubei's chest countless times, but he only fixed her with his deep eyes and did not make any resistance.

"You dodge, why don't you dodge! You run, run, why don't you run! If you don't run, you can kill me!" She shouted, she screamed, watching the blood flow from his wound Flowing out, there are traces of red blood flowing from his eyes, mouth, nasal cavity, and ears...

What a frightening picture!But the faces of the people in the picture became more and more blurred, and she could only shout helplessly: "Mu Bei, Mu Bei, Fan Mu Bei..."

"It's time to wake up." The cold voice seemed to come from nine days away, unreachable.In the end, she was shivering from the cold of this voice. In her dream, she watched Fan Mubei's desperate, painful and unwilling face buried by the falling snowflakes. The deepest memory cannot be dissipated, her body is so cold that it almost becomes one with ice and snow!
"Fan Mubei, don't do this, don't do this! Why are you doing this! Even if you die by your hands, it's better than letting me live alone!"

"If you die, you will never see him again for the rest of your life."

Someone grabbed her arm and ruthlessly threw her off the bed, and this voice came from her ear when she was in pain.Ye Weiwei finally opened his eyes, and what he saw was a strange environment.This is a room. The owner of the house is very fond of white, and everything is white, just like a spiritual room.

Ye Weiwei was in a trance for a moment, thinking that she had reached the ground, especially when she saw the woman-like man's face in front of her, her eyes widened.

Luning?

"Why do you still miss Fan Mubei?" The man bent down half of his body, facing her face, and asked while grinding his teeth.His fair skin was taut, easily feeling his unhappiness.With such a cold voice, such icy eyes, and the hostility in those eyes, it cannot be Lu Ning.

Ye Weiwei got up suddenly, swayed her body a few times, and had already called out: "Red blood?"

"I'm glad you still remember me." The man said, admitting that he is red blood.So, instead of going to hell, she was brought back by the red blood.

"What do you want? I want to go back!" She roared, keeping a distance from him.Hongxue realized her alienation and was extremely displeased. He frowned and did not follow. Instead, he took a step back and sat in a delicate and clean white chair, with his long arms resting on the chair handle, and his long fingers moved. Open lips let out a cool voice.

"What? Do you want to go back and see Fan Mubei?"

Seeing Fan Mubei, she shook her head instinctively. After knowing that he was the one who shot her father and stabbed him, she and him were destined to part ways.However, she didn't want to show these emotions to him, so she turned a cold face: "This is my business!"

"Fan Mubei killed your father, don't you hate him?" He chuckled.Ye Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened: "Do you know who my father is?"

Immediately, she lowered her eyelids again, realizing that her question was too idiotic.Red blood, with influence all over the world, how can her identity not be found out.But, what about finding out her identity?She has nothing for him to use, let alone collude with him!

She straightened her back and said fiercely: "You don't want to worry about these things!"

"I don't mean to care about it." He said indifferently, his thin lips moved, although it was beautiful, it gave off a feeling of frivolity.If there is a woman who falls in love with him, she will definitely suffer.Ye Weiwei thought in her heart, and then laughed at herself: Such a man is always as beautiful as a fairy, and if he can go to heaven and earth, women in the world will not follow him.

terrorist!Just hearing this name is enough to make people rash.

"But I'm very happy. You finally left him. Do you want him to die? How about we cooperate."

She turned her head, looked at Hongxue, and said word by word: "Listen carefully, even if I die, I will not cooperate with you! Since it has fallen into your hands, you can kill or cut it up as you like! "

"Okay!" Hongxue applauded instead of getting angry, "I just like your character! It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate with me, anyway, you and Fan Mubei are already impossible, so it's better to be my woman."

This is not the first time he made such a request, Ye Weiwei felt extremely bored.She cast him a hard look, and directly refused: "Your joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not joking!" He suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, already looking very angry.

Ye Weiwei feels even more bored, although she is not bad in appearance, but if Hong Xue wants to find, there are many women who are better looking and better born than her, waiting for her, why is she the only one?
She tilted her head and looked at him provocatively: "Then tell me, what is it about me that moves your heart?"

"Which point?" He looked at her seriously, "everywhere!"

Ye Weiwei laughed wildly, out of breath, and pointed at him for a long time before shouting: "It's really laughable, the cold-blooded and ruthless red blood can say such disgusting love words!"

Two blotches of anger flew up on the red blood's face, and the subordinate who had been silent beside him also became angry, and shouted: "Bold, how dare you laugh at the master!"

He raised his thick black fist and was about to hit him, but Hongxue let out a low growl: "Bastard!" He stopped as if being acupunctured, his eyes fell on Hongxue's body, and he knelt down on the floor.

"Get down!" Hongxue kicked him. This man was considered broad-shouldered, but he was kicked into the air and knocked down the coffee table. There was a loud noise in the room. The man turned over and stood up, nodding and bowing. backed out.

He turned around and walked towards Ye Weiwei.Ye Weiwei retreated defensively, keeping a close eye on his feet, his feet were so strong that he could have kicked such a heavy man flying just now, but if he kicked her, he would definitely die.

Facing the inherent fear of the dead, her face turned pale, but she stubbornly did not beg for mercy!

She stumbled and fell down. At that moment, the bloody hand fell on her waist and fell directly on top of her. The two of them fell on the bed at the same time.

"Hey, you..." Ye Weiwei blushed, and was anxious to push him away.The red blood was pressed down directly, and her hand was on his chest.

"Go away!" She yelled anxiously, a smile that surpassed that of a woman appeared on her blood-red and fair face.Ye Weiwei was stunned immediately, how many women would like such a beautiful man in the world, but he wanted to be a terrorist leader!
Hongxue raised the corners of his lips, and said as a matter of course: "I just want you to look more carefully, so close, don't you think I look familiar?"

"Familiar? Of course, we've met so many times, can we not be familiar?" Ye slightly rolled his eyes, his breath on her body made her very uncomfortable.Exchanging breath with a man who is like a cold-blooded killer is frightening.

His eyes deepened, and his eyes became fascinated: "I'm talking about an earlier time, which can be traced back to your childhood."

childhood?She had met many people when she was young, but there was no man like him in her memory.

"You went to Shangyang when you were young." He said, not asking, but affirming.Ye was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to him.

She was only five years old at that time, and her father loved her, and would take her with him as long as the interviews were not too tense.That time was Dad's tenth interview with the organization, and this time he was going to interview the members of the secret group, and he would stay longer.Dad said he wanted to bring her to experience it, so he went to Shangyang.

However, there are strict requirements for interviewing members of the secret group, she was not allowed in, and could only stay in the hotel and wait for news from her father.It was so many years ago that she almost forgot.

"We met back then? How is it possible?" She met Shi Shengxiao and knew that he was her father's best friend. She was also hugged by several sisters who organized the guest house. They liked her very much.They took care of themselves when Dad went to interview.

She only pretended to take a nap once, out of the sight of her sisters, and then ran to the street to play around, but because she got lost and gave her money and clothes to someone, she almost wandered on the street.Fortunately, my father made friends with some members of the secret group. They were very capable and helped my father find himself.It was also at that time that she had a deep affection for the boss, especially the members of the secret group. Later, because of going to school and her mother's opposition, she could not go to the organization with her father, but as soon as her father came back, she would pester him. Dad talked about things in the organization, and he would also ask the secret group members about some things.

The organizational knowledge she has accumulated over the years was all obtained from her father in those years.

"Could it be possible that you also served as a soldier?" Then you defected?Bought by terrorists?
He approached her, sniffed the scent on her neck, with a trace of satisfaction on his face, he brushed up a strand of her hair absently, and said lightly, "Do you remember that boy lying on the street back then?"

"Young man?" Ye Weiwei's eyes gradually widened, of course she remembered that young man.It was approaching the cold winter, and she was wandering in the street wearing a thick cotton padded jacket. The winter here was much colder than that in S City. Although there was no snow, she was still biting her teeth and stamping her feet non-stop.

(End of this chapter)