100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Chapter 335: Untitled

Mo Ye's expression turned dark suddenly. His deep eyes were filled with sinister and his heavy gaze was locked on his brother's innocent face. He clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Come here, little Jue!"

He sounded cold and stern like a demon and Mo Ye's eyes were as black as ink and as cold as frost.

Eleven held back her smile to observe the battle. Ye Wei's reaction was very fast. It seemed like a good play was about to start.

Mo Jue looked at Mo Ye before looking at Ye Wei. He raised his pink lips, looking confused. "Wifey…"

Ye Wei showed her wrist that was injured by Mo Jue. Although the wound caused by the steel lotus had healed, the cut had not fully closed up yet. Earlier on, Ye Wei had made her wound bleed in the blink of an eye and caused her blood to drip. She cried, "Marshmallow, your wife's wound has been bleeding for a month, and it's all because of him. It's so painful…"

Eleven shivered. Painful? She saw her make herself bleed with her own eyes. She didn't even blink. Besides, her tone was so disgusting.

Mo Jue held Wei Wei's wrist, pouted his red lips, and blew on it. "Wifey, don't get hurt, don't get hurt. Marshmallow will blow the wound for you…"

Mo Ye also shivered and gnashed his teeth. What a worthless fool. How could he even behave in such an idiotic manner!

He was so furious that he wished he could split Mo Jue into half.

Ye Wei looked at Mo Jue. It seemed that he had changed totally on a closer look. At the last moment, he was still behaving fiercely like a demon. However, he was as pure as an angel now. He was like a whole new person as his temperament had changed.

The purple eyes of Mo Jue were full of affection.

Ye Wei felt that it was really unreal.

Everything in the world was as transient as clouds. Mo Jue wiped off the bloodstain on her wrist carefully, treating her like the treasure he cherished the most and couldn't bear to hurt her.

"Marshmallow, I'm in great pain. Can you beat him up and take revenge for me? Otherwise, your wife will be in pain all the time and she will die due to the extreme pain." Although she did not know what had happened, it was Ye Wei's principle to make the best out of everything.

"Okay. Wait for me, wifey. Marshmallow will avenge you." Mo Jue put down Ye Wei's hand gently. He looked up and his eyes were full of violence. His gaze fell on Mo Ye, and it seemed that he had become the weirdly fierce Mo Jue again. "Whoever hurts my wife must die!"

His purple eyes were surly. He opened his hands and dashed toward Mo Ye as fast as electricity with his big and tall body. Without hesitation, he smacked him aggressively with a domineering spirit, as if he was going to kill the hundred people he sees on the street. Mo Ye reacted by smacking him back. He was extremely furious. "You idiot, I am your brother!"

"You hurt my wife. I will fight you even if you are my father!" Mo Jue was merciless.

"Little Jue! Please wake the f*** up!"

Mo Ye was so anxious and angry at the same time that he could only fight back. He hated Ye Wei. How could this little girl come up with such a despicable move?

"Marshmallow, beat him! It doesn't matter if you beat him to death!" Ye Wei shouted and cheered for her husband. Mo Ye and Mo Jue had the same style of fighting and none of them could kill the other. She was just afraid that her Marshmallow would really be convinced by Mo Ye.

Eleven poked her arm and said coolly, "How can you do this kind of thing? Don't you feel guilty at all?"

"Guilty of what?" Ye Wei asked righteously. "He walked right into the trap himself and I'll be a fool if I let him off. Come on, Marshmallow, beat the hell out of him! Eleven, would it be better to call him 'husband'?"

Eleven was speechless…

Although she was used to Ye Wei's ferocity, she still felt speechless. She mourned for the Mo brothers deeply. Ye Wei smiled enchantingly. "What are you doing? Aren't you going to help?"

It was hard to tell who was better. They were twins and looked identical. Their skills were taught by the same master and they were similar. It was like them fighting with their shadows. It was hard to tell who would win.

But if Eleven joined in, Mo Ye would definitely lose.

"I might as well find the helicopter," Eleven said. Ye Wei raised her eyebrows. "If you defeat Mo Ye, you won't have to worry about finding the helicopter anymore."

Eleven was speechless.

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at Eleven with a smile. "Eleven, are you interested in Mo family's eldest brother?"

"No!" Eleven denied.

Mo Ye lost focus for a moment and was hit on the shoulder by Mo Jue. He felt a sharp pain and snorted as he gave Eleven a fast and sharp gaze. Before he could come back to his senses, he was attacked by Mo Jue the second time. Because Mo Ye was distracted, he had suffered a few blows from Mo Jue.

Eleven was expressionless. She was indifferent to his cruel eyes and was even calmer as she watched him get beaten up.

Ye Wei looked at Mo Ye and Eleven with a weird smile.

This play was really getting more exciting.

No one could escape from it.

Mo Jue did not care if the person was his family or friend once he had decided to be ruthless. Moreover, he didn't recognize his father, his mother, or his brother at all. He only recognized his wife. He had attacked so hard that there was blood coming out of Mo Ye's lips.

"Marshmallow, put in more strength and beat him to the ground!" Ye Wei smiled and Mo Jue took her orders. He swept his feet and it narrowly brushed past Mo Ye's belly. The two brothers fought again and Mo Jue had an upper hand this time.

Eleven continued to be speechless. Only Ye Wei was able to stir up trouble and watch the brothers fight with ease.

"What's with your expression?" Ye Wei asked.

"I'm impressed." It was rare for Eleven to crack a joke.

Ye Wei smiled and tried to seek the truth from facts. She whispered, "The process of a fight is not important. Only the result is. Sometimes, being despicable is a must."

Eleven, "How… insightful."

After all, Mo Ye loved Mo Jue. He could even throw his gun away on the beach and risk his life for his brother, so how could he really put in the effort to fight Mo Jue with all his strength? But Mo Jue was not the same. 'I'll have to kill you if you made my wife bleed.'

The mentality of the two people was different. Hence, one was fighting with all his strength while the other had only used seventy percent of his skills. The effects were different.

"Shit, little Mo Jue, you were the one who had beaten your wife. Why are you looking for me?" Mo Ye slapped him. Mo Jue was stunned by what he said and didn't have time to defend, so he received one solid tight slap on the face.

Mo Ye's strength was so great that he bled due to the slap. His cheek was swollen too.

Mo Ye himself was stunned. Ye Wei's face was burning, as if she had been slapped. She was furious. "Marshmallow, don't listen to his demonic words that would confuse you. It was clearly him who had beaten me. Marshmallow is so obedient. How would you beat your wife up?"

Mo Jue's eyes were filled with aggressiveness again. "Yes, I won't ever beat up my wife. I will kill you!"

As soon as his voice faded, he attacked Mo Ye fiercely. Mo Ye did not dare to underestimate the opponent. The more he fought, the more he retreated. Ye Wei had a bad hunch and was just trying to catch up with him when she saw Mo Jue groan. Mo Ye flashed past quickly, gazed at Ye Wei fiercely, and then looked at Eleven. He disappeared from the beach immediately.

"Marshmallow, are you okay?" Ye Wei didn't care where Mo Ye went. She didn't mean to kill Mo Ye anyway. If Eleven was interested in Mo family's eldest brother, it would be no fun for him to die.

Mo Ye knew Mo Jue's moves very well. It was easy to take him under control. It only depended on whether he was willing to do it.

"I'm okay." Mo Jue tried to move his paralyzed wrist. Mo Ye had left room for him after all. Mo Jue had turned into a pure and kind pug again. He extended his long arms and hugged Ye Wei. "Wifey, it won't be painful anymore. Marshmallow has beaten him up for you. I'll blow your wound too."

Looking at this version of Mo Jue, Ye Wei finally felt a little guilty. It seemed that she had gone too far. Now, she was like an evil stepmother who had abducted Snow White. But… Ye Wei looked at Marshmallow from head to toe.

'This damn guy ain't going to become Snow White even if he has become an idiot.'

Eleven looked in the direction where Mo Ye had disappeared to and said, "Wei Wei, you stay here. I'll find the helicopter."

She was afraid that Mo Ye would destroy the means of transportation. Before Ye Wei answered, she quickly went in the direction where Mo Ye disappeared.

"Wifey, what are you looking at me for?" Mo Jue asked naively. He let his long hair down his shoulder and his purple eyes were shining. They were clear, pure, and childlike—so beautiful. These eyes were a pair of eyes that were not polluted by the secular world.

Ye Wei could not help but be impressed at what magic the creator of the world could do.

"Because Marshmallow is beautiful." Ye Wei chuckled and let Mo Jue hold her in his arms. She couldn't help but look at him. She had always thought that it was a bit strange but she couldn't figure out what was weird. 'Wasn't it just a bottle of wine?'

'How can he change so much?'

Mo Ye must know the reason why, but he wouldn't tell her. Ye Wei's mind was distracted for a moment. How could she make the best out of everything?

"Wifey, Marshmallow wants you to blow on my wound…" Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a soft voice. The purple eyes of Mo Jue were a little moist, and his left cheek was swollen. He looked pure and pitiful at the same time.

"Marshmallow is in pain. Wifey will blow on my wound."

Ye Wei felt attacked. He didn't even utter a word when he got shot by a gun. Why was he asking for her to blow on his wound that was insignificant as compared to being shot by a gun? Moreover, blow on his wound? Wasn't that something a three-year-old would say? And he looked like he would cry if she didn't do as he said.

Ye Wei was attacked inside out figuratively.

Mo Jue's big purple eyes looked at her pitifully. Ye Wei swallowed her saliva. It was rare for her to give him a gentle blow on his wound. "No pain, no pain, your wife will blow your wound for you."

Look, even she had turned into an idiot.

"So comfortable. Wifey smells good." The pure Mo Jue rubbed his head against Ye Wei's chest. "Wifey is soft and smells good. Marshmallow loves it."

What a pervert! Ye Wei ground her teeth. He definitely did take advantage of her smoothly. The problem was that he looked pure and innocent, which made Ye Wei really speechless.

"Marshmallow, why do you address me as your wife?" Ye Wei was very curious. Both of them had an ambiguous relationship at most, didn't they?

"You are my wife right from the start."

"Who said that?"

"I said it."

Ye Wei was at a loss for words.

Mo Jue quickly looked up and his gaze was pure. He panicked. "Wifey, do you dislike Marshmallow? Don't you want Marshmallow anymore? Wifey, don't abandon me. Marshmallow will be very obedient."

Unexpectedly, he had tears in his eyes while he said that.

Ye Wei felt attacked again.

Seeing that Mo Jue was going to cry, Ye Wei had bad thoughts. It was rare for her to see how Mo Jue looked like if he cried. It would be perfect if she had a camera to capture this moment.

She thought so, but she was already holding Mo Jue involuntarily and patted his back gently. She said softly, "Marshmallow, be nice. Your wife won't abandon you. Be nice, don't cry. If you cry, your wife won't want you anymore."

"Okay, I won't cry." Mo Jue embraced Ye Wei happily as if he was going to hug her into her blood and bones. He was so excited that his pure voice sounded relaxed and joyful.

It was obvious that Mo Jue regarded his wife as his god, and what she said was the bible.

Ye Wei almost bit off her tongue. What did she say? Had she become an idiot too? Although she wasn't thinking about that in her heart, what she said was different. Why?

For the first time in her life, the beautiful Ye Wei had realized what it meant to say something that was opposite of what she was thinking in her heart.

She felt regretful.

'When will this little idiot recover? I should make use of him against Louis before he recovers.' Ye Wei was having evil thoughts. She wasn't Ye Wei if she was not going to make use of this husband that was delivered to her doorsteps.

"Wifey, Marshmallow is still in pain." Mo Jue rubbed his cheek and felt a burning sensation. Mo Ye was very strong. It was hard for ordinary people to bear his slap. Besides, Mo Jue's skin was delicate.

Ye Wei secretly scolded Mo Ye several times and reached out to help him rub his face. It was not Ye Wei's style to do it, but her hands and feet seemed to be out of her control. Ye Wei felt helpless too. No woman would not be able to control herself in front of a Mo Jue like this.

It turned out that she could be gentle. Ye Wei thought to herself.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Beat him up every time you see him, okay?" Ye Wei instructed.

Mo Jue nodded obediently. "Okay, I will. Wifey, kiss Marshmallow."

Ye Wei was stunned by his words. 'F***, you are really too much. Do you really think that I'm your wife?' However, what's more depressing was that she was already kneeling in front of Mo Jue while holding onto his shoulders before she ended her thoughts. She kissed his swollen cheek.

Shit, she must have been possessed by a ghost.

"No pain anymore. Your wife has given you kisses," Ye Wei said gently. Mo Jue lay in her arms happily, feeling that his life was complete.

Ye Wei sighed. 'This little idiot.'

"Marshmallow, give your wife the antidote," Ye Wei said. It was the most important thing. Without the antidotes, it was inconvenient for her as she couldn't fight back when she's bullied.

"What antidote?" Mo Jue was confused.

Ye Wei ground her teeth and paused. "Your brother drugged me, remember?"

Mo Jue blinked his big eyes, looking very puzzled. He could not remember at all.

Ye Wei had a bad hunch and asked anxiously, "Do you know your name?"

"Marshmallow."

Ye Wei, " Marshmallow?"

"Wifey, didn't you call me Marshmallow? Isn't my name Marshmallow?"

Ye Wei was speechless. If she didn't see his innocent face, Ye Wei would seriously suspect that this guy was definitely acting. 'Damn it, isn't this so weird and mysterious?'

"No, your name is Marshmallow," Ye Wei decisively said. In order to prevent the name, Mo Jue, from evoking his memories, she had to follow through what he had said.

"Wifey, Marshmallow is still in pain, and I still need kisses." Mo Jue showed her his red and swollen face innocently and went closer in front of Ye Wei.

Ye Wei was speechless. She had kissed him a few times when she suddenly felt hot and kissed Mo Jue on his lips instead of his cheeks. Aggressively and fiercely. This was what Ye Wei had wanted to do for a long time.

Because Mo Jue was so fierce and determined, she never had a chance to do it.

She dared to bet that Mo Jue had only kissed her in his whole life, which made her in a good mood.

It took a while before their lips separated.

Ye Wei panted for a moment.

"Then, what do you remember?"

"You are my wife!"

"What else?"

"You are my wife!"

Ye Wei, "…Shit, damn it."

Mo Jue's eyes turned red instantly and his purple eyes were foggy. "Wifey, you are so fierce!"