Chapter 470

Dr. Claire looked panicked, and the experts behind him were even more afraid to speak, looking at each other, Mo? Li's eyes swept lightly, and their eyes were all terrified. Everyone was talking about something, but at this moment he dispersed, and they were all busy, listening to the movements here.

The villa on the top of the mountain is not often used. As far as he knows, they are all busy with the poison on Meng Lianling's body. Who is the person below? Whose screams are so shrill?

"Second Young Master..."

"Open the door!" Mo's cold voice scattered in the air full of the smell of potion. Dr. Claire hesitated. Mo's sneered and sneered, "Mr. Claire, don't let me say it a second time."

Hearing the anger in his voice, Claire sighed and opened the door for him, but he couldn't hide it. Except Mo Ye, who could stop Mo who was doing what he was doing? Another hoarse shout came, which was even more hoarse than just now. Mo? He had an ominous premonition, and walked down the steps along the dungeon with his face.

The people below surprised him.

Mo? was surprised, his purple eyes widened, and the woman inside slapped the glass door wildly, violent, messy, bloody on his body, and bloodshot eyes were covered in blood. She was so thin that she was almost skinny that she could not see her former beauty at all. She slapped madly and desperately, and the glass door was already covered in blood, and her facial features were twisted by extreme pain.

In this scene, he was terrified. Even if he was such a cold person, he couldn't help but feel compassionate, but more of it was shocked.

eleven?

How could it be?

To be honest, he didn't recognize her at first sight, and no one would have brought her and Eleven with this face. Although she was so thin that she was deformed, she could only recognize her or two with her facial features.

He didn't recognize that he had never thought that the proud woman would look like this at this moment.

"Claire!" Mo? suddenly shouted loudly and turned his head angrily. Claire did not follow him, he was the only one in the dungeon, and his anger surged in the air conditioner.

What did they do to her?

All what Ye Wei dreamed of was real.

"Ah..." Eleven screamed wildly, his eyes sang at Mo? He shouted, "Mo Ye, let me out, let me out..."

Mo? Enter the password, opened the glass door, Eleven rushed towards him frantically, and then punched. Mo? frowned and held her arm. After struggling for several days, she had not much strength left and had no attack power. Mo? easily grabbed her. If someone dared to hit her like this, it was not Ye Wei. He had already twisted the other party's arm with his backhand. At this moment, he didn't know whether he was sympathetic or loving the house, but he didn't do that, but just skillfully wrapped her hands and controlled her body.

She looked crazy and had a strange smell on her body. She hadn't washed up for many days. Her hair was messy and dry, like dry grass. Her face was even more unsightly. The clothes on her body were covered with blood, both old and new. This strange smell, with the smell of potion, mixed with the fishy smell of blood, was extremely unpleasant and almost disgusting. Mo? frowned and sank his eyes, looking at this woman he was not familiar with.

Eleven gave him a relatively thin impression. She and Ye Wei were not as radiant and eye-catching as Ye Wei. These two were very harmonious combinations, one showed its sharpness, the other was forbearing and restrained, and had a completely different temperament. Most people would focus on Ye Wei and ignore him. From the beginning, she gave him the impression that this person was Ye Wei's good sister.

The only time I was impressed was that she chased Mo Ye and pointed her gun at him. From a distance, he only saw her meditating and silent. She had the opportunity to destroy their actions in City A, but she missed the opportunity due to temporary hesitation.

Mo Ye asked him who the woman was, and he said eleven.

Mo Ye said, a strange woman.

He didn't know where the strange thing he was talking about was, and he didn't ask, but his brother seemed to be a little different to her. He always knew that Mo Ye liked Meng Lianling. He thought he was just conquering the new woman, a woman who could attract his brother's attention. This was his deepest impression of Eleven.

But why did she become like this?

Like a human, not a human.

Like a ghost, not a ghost.

Brother, what are you doing?

What she suffered was seemingly inhuman torture.

Eleven struggled, and suddenly grabbed his collar with one hand, his bloodshot eyes with sadness and deep hatred, "Mo Ye, why? Why do you treat me like this?"

Claire, who was above, was shocked. This was the first time she had spoken to people in the past 11 days, except for crying wildly. She asked over and over again, why?

This voice still carries her hard pride in her sadness.

"I am Mo?" Mo? lowered his eyes, and blood marks appeared on the clothes she grabbed. Her fingers were like dry firewood. He frowned, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I am Mo?!"

Eleven waved his hand away. It had been a long time since they touched the temperature of the human body. Those people were wearing gloves when injecting poison to her, their eyes were cold, and even their bodies were cold. Eleven's mind seemed to have recovered a little.

She let go of Mo's hand and suddenly grabbed it again, "Vivi, where is Vivi?"

"She's very good!" Mo said lightly. He noticed that her hands were loose again, and her scarlet eyes were a little calmer. His heart seemed to be pulled hard, and it hurt dullly. She was like this, and she still cared about Ye Wei?

Ye Wei actually dreamed about the suffering she suffered now.

"How could this happen?" Mo asked in a deep voice, "Why did they treat you like this?"

"Get out!" She uttered a light word, and put the order to expel him coldly, turned her back to him, and the physical pain made her tremble slightly.

Mo? Jingjing stood behind her. What can he do at this moment?

Let her go?

After a long time, there was no movement behind her back. Eleven was very uncomfortable. She was physically tortured and grinding away her water chestnut bit by bit and peeling off her sharpness. She tried to keep her happiness, but she was helpless...

The toxins in her body began to spread again, and several toxins began to compete and conflict, tearing her body, and hurt like a muscle torn apart.

As she hit her nerves, she suddenly raised her head and roared.

"Ah..." She suddenly rushed to the glass wall with force, fierce and fierce, and blood appeared on the glass wall instantly. Mo frowned and noticed something was wrong with her. What did Claire inject her into this way?

He is very surprised that the same type of people know more about the same type of people. If people like them are not suffering so much that they cannot bear it, they will never let themselves go crazy, and they will not show such a fragile side even though they know that the enemy is by their side.

However, what kind of pain should it be if even they can't stand it?

Mo? was about to go over to stop him, but suddenly he heard footsteps. Almost at the same time, Eleven came to his senses and attacked Mo? frantically, his facial features were completely distorted. While hitting, he asked angrily, "Why? Why?..."

Her voice seemed to be broken, and she was torn apart, her voice was low and heavy, "Mo Ye, you ungrateful thing... I want to kill you! I want to kill you..."

There was chaos in front of her eyes. She once again treated Mo? as Mo Ye. She didn't have much power or speed, but she attacked so stubbornly, and the hatred in her eyes was so strong that it was terrifying.

Mo? Dodged away and looked out the glass door. Mo Ye had arrived. He stood outside coldly, watching Eleven mistakenly recognize someone and attack Mo?, shouting to kill him.

Mo? Fingering his eyebrows, Eleven Crazy, Mo Ye's cold eyes were complicated, and she finally talked to him. Although she recognized the wrong person, she never asked why he treated her like this, but this time she asked why.

He kept saying that he wanted to kill him.

Kill him!

She hates him!

Yes, how could she not hate her? How could she not hate her if she tortured her to this shape for no reason?

"An ungrateful thing! Wolf-hearted and dog-hearted..." Eleven lost their minds and shouted wildly, hurting themselves every time they took action. Mo? wanted to stop her, but she grabbed the collar and beat her wildly, "Ungraceful and dog-hearted and dog-hearted... I hate it... I didn't kill you at the beginning."

Mo? looked at the crazy Eleven in shock and suddenly shouted, "Eleven, I am not Mo Ye."

"Yes, you are not. If I knew... this would happen, I would not have kept you back in the first place. I should have killed you long ago." Even though Eleven used all his strength, his words were very low and heavy.

Mo Ye was shocked. Shouldn't he have killed him long ago? Why should she have killed him long ago? She had no chance at all.

"The farmer and the snake... haha... why am I so stupid?" Eleven laughed wildly and slapped him hard. Mo? hurriedly avoided. She seemed to cry but not cry, but not sad, "I hate you!"

Mo? Can't stand her crazy appearance and raised her hand to slash her out, Mo Ye suddenly held his hand and threw it away, tightly holding Eleven's shoulder, "What do you mean?"

He finally realized that something was wrong with Eleven, but how could a crazy person say something? He figured out what she was saying?

Eleven sneered, and said word by word, "I hate you, Mo Ye, you'd better not let me live, otherwise... your life will be mine sooner or later."

"I'll ask you what you mean just now?" Mo Ye suddenly blew.

Eleven laughed, "Why, you want to inject toxins on me?"

"I ask what you just said mean?"

"Why?" Eleven asked, as if he couldn't hear him talking at all.
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