Mo Ju woke up!

The doctor informed Mo Ye the first time, when he hurriedly came, Mo Ju had opened his eyes, he just waved the doctor to get out of bed, the doctors did not dare to stop the second son who looked as cold as Yan Luo.

Indeed, his eyes are terrifying.

There was a fierce anger in the purple eyes, there was a tendency to encounter the Buddha to kill the Buddha, a white sick robe, his face was so pale, but he went fiercely like a leopard, clearly showing who dares to stop him and die!

Moju pulled the needle on his arm violently. Moju couldn't bear it for a moment because of the gunshot wound on his chest. He bent his back sorely. The white gauze on his chest was stained with blood and scarlet.

The blood poured out frantically, and it made people look hearty.

Mo Ju staggered, sitting on the bed, the blue tendons floating on the back of his hand, looking terrible.

Large drops of sweat dripped from his forehead...

His face was even paler, and his breathing was unavoidable. All the doctors were in a mess, and the secret road was not good. They all came to the first aid. He hit him directly.

"Play sedatives!" Mo Ye sighed, this lunatic, didn't look at what he was like, so tossing around, do you think he wasn't dead yet? He was anxious and angry. If it hadn't hurt him since childhood, he really wanted to slap him.

Even if I wanted to find Ye Wei, I was not in a hurry, and I couldn't even get out of the hospital.

The ward was in a hurry, and the situation finally stabilized. Mo Ju's forehead was clean with sweat beads, and his face was extremely pale and unsightly. It looked shocking and particularly terrifying.

Mo Ye wiped the sweat off his forehead distressedly, and sighed, how could the love path of their two brothers be so bumpy? One thing went wrong and another happened. He didn't cherish himself, and others felt terribly distressed.

At this time, I couldn't help but complain more about Ye Wei, and even hated her indiscriminately, just shot like this, and almost lost Mojue. She didn't want this lover, but he wanted this younger brother.

Mo Ju's lethargy didn't wake up until the afternoon. When he woke up, he didn't see anything. The first reaction was to lift the quilt out of bed. Mo Ye's eyes were fast, and he held the back of his hand with one hand.

Drink coldly, "Are you willing to toss yourself to death to be reconciled?"

He was worried for so many days, but he only cared about the woman who almost killed her?

Mo Ju found out that Mo Ye was sitting next to him, his angry expression slowly softened, and he lay back obediently, his chest sore that he was cold and sweating, "Brother..."

His voice was a little hoarse, it sounded very bad, it seemed to be crying, but when he listened carefully, he found that it was a hoarseness caused by the absence of sound for many days.

Mo Ye's anger was even worse, and he looked at him coldly, "I warn you not to move, or don't blame me for being unkind."

"Weiwei...what about her?" Mo Juben's worried tone turned to Yinzhu in the last two. His memory seemed to have just returned, and he remembered that Ye Wei almost killed her.

The hatred before the coma drowned him.

Vivi...

You... ruthless! The severe pain in his chest reminded him that he had experienced another moment of life and death, and it was because of her that it hurt her. At this moment, he deeply felt...he hated Ye Wei.

But at the same time, I am also worried...

Love and hatred are always brothers, as the shadows follow him, he loves and hates her, maybe he can't tell whether he loves more or hates more.

Mo Ye looked at him and said with a deep voice, "She can't die. You can rest assured that people are still in Muscat. Have you never seen you before? Are you stubborn?"

He was angry and disregarded his body, mad for her, and hurt himself, he didn't know, would it be dazzling when others looked at it? Are you worried? He only hoped that he would get well soon. The farther away from Ye Wei, the better. Both of them are so extreme in nature. Sooner or later.

No one is willing to bow their heads, they must suffer.

Just like him and eleven, he is willing to bow his head to minimize the damage, so they can be recovered, unlike them, so determined.

"Are you an idiot? You have so many opportunities to explain the truth to her, why don't you say it? She's all standing in front of you, why don't you say it?" Mo Ye twisted Mo Ju's ear lessons angrily, "She Is it one hundred thousand miles or eight thousand miles away from you? A big living person standing without you explaining at all, are you dumb? You deserve to be shot, and you are so idiot that you show up intentionally to let her find, you are Do you think your life is too long? You are too long to hang yourself and don’t die on a woman’s hand and throw me in the face."

Mo Ju's ears were almost turned red by him. The last time he screwed his ears to teach him how many years ago, this idiot hadn't learned how to do it, and it was stupid to get in touch with Ye Wei.

"She didn't give me a chance to speak, and I shot directly. How can I explain it to her?" Mo Ju was also angry when he mentioned the matter. If Ye Wei hesitated for a minute, maybe he had already explained it.

But as soon as she shot, his heart that he wanted to explain was shattered by her, and she said, would she believe it, maybe he deceived her again.

"Are you dead brain? Will you find it in the city, you will not give her a hint?" Mo Ye was really angry, mostly distressed, turned into anger.

Mo Ju's very sturdy words are no longer in agreement with Mo Ye.

Anyway, what Mo Ye always said he was, he rarely talked to Mo Ye.

"Brother, I hate her." Mo Ju said with a gritted teeth, a word, very cold, "I hate her!"

"Don't talk to me about this, you talk to her." Mo Jue looked at Mo Jue's eyes. He hated iron and steel. Some people said that when they hated a woman, they gritted their teeth and lost their teeth. Does she look like I can't live?

It's really a shame to die, because he is his younger brother, if other men, he would have swept the ground out of the door so as not to be annoying. Stupid Cheng also has a face exactly like him, a really bad image.

Why is it so stupid?

"You'd better hate her. You don't want to be in contact with each other until you die, and you are clean with each other, you know?" Mo Yeyu educated his dear brother, "What is she doing better? Which is as good as you, tough temper People are floating like the wind. You are being crushed like a young wife every day. If you are not embarrassed, I will be embarrassed for you. Are you not wronged?"

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Today is Qingming, I want to go home to worship the ancestors, there may not be many updates, everyone sorry.