The Mo Shen who likes Ye Qiao is the Mo Shen that is the split personality of Mo Qian, not the real Mo Shen in front of him.
His clothes, torn by the wolf's bite, could be described as tattered; his hair was messy and frizzy, and his face was stained and bloodstained, so he could be described as unkempt. He wasn't as glamorous as Mo Qian had described, but even with his tattered clothes and unkempt appearance, he still exuded a calm and dignified demeanor, just as Mo Qian had described, and exactly the type Mo Shen liked.
Mo Qian really understands his brother!
Although he is evil, he also lives out his deep kindness!
"Mr. Ye, I'd like to say sorry to you on behalf of Mo Qian!" Mo Shen said sincerely.
Ye Qiao immediately shook his head, "Mr. Mo, I understand everything Mo Qian did. However, it's just that his personality is twisted, not that I want to harm him!"
"Mr. Ye, I know everything! He has brought all the consequences upon himself!" Mo Shen said in a deep voice.
Ye Qiao raised her lips and showed a sincere smile, "You should rest well! Goodbye!" She said politely, and then took Lu Beixiao's hand and held it tightly.
"Mr. Mo, may I ask what medicine Mo Qian used for my wife?!" Lu Beixiao, who had been waiting for them to finish their conversation, took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, you two! Mr. Ye will recover after a few days of rest, and there will be no negative impact on his body!"
"Brother Xiao, let's go! I know this medicine!" Mo Shen and Mo Qian also came from the mountains of Y Province. They must be from the same clan as Hua Rui's mother. They are good at making hallucinogenic drugs with poisonous mushrooms. The powerful ones can even control the poisoned people! However, people with such skills are almost extinct.
After she fainted, her body was unable to move, which was actually an illusion.
Lu Beixiao picked her up and carried her sideways, and walked out of the house. In the courtyard, all the red spider lilies with only flowers but no leaves were frozen into amber.
The flower of the other shore blooms on the other side of the river, but only the flowers are visible, not the leaves. The flowers and leaves have lived for millions of years, but although they share the same roots, they rarely meet.
Flower language, the devil's tenderness.
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Ye Qiao was wrapped in Lu Beixiao's windbreaker. They were both in a mess, with a strong wolf-like stench. He carefully examined her wounds, fearing that they might be stained by Mo Qian's blood. Although, they were not sure whether Mo Qian had been infected.
The car was still bumping along the bumpy mountain road, and real military and police vehicles could be seen along the way.
"Lu Beixiao, why didn't you dodge when I pointed the gun at you? You are not an ordinary person. With your skills, you can counter me before I shoot!" Leaning in his arms, looking at his chin covered with green stubble, she asked seriously.
Lu Beixiao looked down at her, "Because I'm sure you won't shoot me!"
"So sure? I was really mesmerized at that time! There was nothing in my eyes, just a blank, and I could only hear commands in my ears... I almost shot!" I'm still scared when I think about it. The key point is, he didn't even hide!
"Because I called you! Do you dare not wake me up? Try it! Do you dare to shoot me?!" He said domineeringly with a look of confidence.
He was so confident that he could wake her up! He was so confident that Mrs. Lu wouldn't shoot him!
"If I really shoot, how can you still try?" Ye Qiao felt funny and speechless.
"Well..." He suddenly kissed her hard!
Damn, there’s a driver in the car and someone else in the passenger seat!
He just kissed her fiercely without paying any attention to the people around him...
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