I like Ye Qiao's ink depth, which is the ink depth split by Mo Qian's personality, not the real ink depth in front of me.

The clothes were bitten by a vicious wolf, which can be described as ragged; Hair Ling. Messy and frizzy, there are also stains and blood marks on the face, which can be described as unkempt. It is not as glamorous as Mo Qian described, but even if he is ragged and unkempt, he still exudes a calm and atmospheric atmosphere, which is the same as Mo Qian's description, and it is also the type he likes deeply.

Mo Qian, I really know his brother!

Although he is evil, he also lives out his deep goodness!

"Mr. Ye, I will say to you on behalf of Moqian: I'm sorry!" Mo Shen said sincerely.

Ye Qiao immediately shook his head, "Mr. Mo, I can understand everything Mo Qian has done. However, it's his distorted personality, it's not that I'm trying to hurt him! ”

"Mr. Ye, I know everything! He is to blame for all the consequences! Mo said in a deep voice.

Ye Qiao raised his lips and showed a sincere smile, "Hello recuperation!" Farewell! She said politely, and then took Lu Beixiao's hand and held it tightly.

"Mr. Mo, may I ask, what kind of medicine did Mo Qian use for my wife?!" Lu Beixiao, who had been waiting for them to finish talking, took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry! Mr. Ye can recover after a few days of rest, and it will not cause negative effects on the body! ”

"Brother Xiao, let's go! I know this medicine! "Mo Shen and Mo Qian are also from the mountains of Y Province, they should be from the same clan as Grandma Hua Rui, they are good at using poisonous mushrooms to make hallucinogens, powerful, and can control poisoners! However, people with such skills are almost extinct.

After she was stunned, her body couldn't move, which was actually a hallucination.

Lu Beixiao picked her up horizontally, and out of the house, in the courtyard, all the flowers on the other side that saw only flowers but no leaves were frozen into amber.

Flowers on the other side, bloom on the other side, only see flowers, not leaves. Flowers and leaves, born for hundreds of millions of years, although the roots are the same, it is difficult to meet.

Flower language, the tenderness of the devil.

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Ye Qiao was wrapped in Lu Beixiao's windbreaker, and both of them were embarrassed, with the smell of the wolf! He carefully examined the wounds on her body, for fear of being stained by Mo Qian's blood, although they were not sure whether Mo Qian was infected or not.

The car was still bumping along the rugged mountain road, and real military and police cars could be seen along the way.

"Lu Beixiao, when I aimed a gun at you, why didn't you dodge? You're not an ordinary person, with your skills, you can counter me before I shoot! Leaning into his arms, looking at his chin covered with cyan stubble, she asked earnestly.

Lu Beixiao looked down at her, "Because I'm sure you won't shoot me!" ”

"So sure? I was really hooked! There was nothing in my eyes, nothing but commands...... I almost almost shot! "It's scary to think about it, but the point is, he doesn't even hide!

"Because Lao Tzu called you! Do you dare not be woken up by me, try?! Dare to shoot me?! He said domineeringly, looking confident.

He was so confident that he could wake her up! is confident that Mrs. Lu will not shoot him!

"If I do shoot, how are you going to try?" Ye Qiao felt funny and speechless.

"Hmm......" He suddenly kissed her hard!

Damn, there is still a driver in the car, and there are still people in the co-driver!

He just kissed her fiercely as if no one else was around......