Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 242 The heart is bleeding
Ye Longfei grinned in pain, and looked in Fan Mubei's direction. His body...was covered with explosives...

My father said that front-line reporters are as important as the boss and cannot be taken prisoner by the enemy.Because they know too many things but are far from the boss's ability to resist torture.He cannot betray his motherland, so he is ready to die at any time.

Therefore, every time he undertakes an important task, he will strap a explosive package on himself.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the fuse, and there was a sizzling sound from the end of the thread. He stepped out of the frame of the screen. After a while, he heard a huge explosion...

Pole!
Ye Weiwei slipped and fell to the ground, swept away the cup on the coffee table, and the cup hit the ground and shattered into several pieces, just like her heart.

"Reporter Ye!" Fan Mubei called, mixed with a woman's shrill cry...

"Meiya!" Fan Mubei's figure appeared in the camera, shouting hysterically, it was the direction Ye Longfei was looking at... Then, he is really...

Ye Weiwei closed her eyes, if she hadn't supported herself by force, she would have passed out long ago.

However, at this moment, she really wished she could just faint, so she wouldn't be so distressed.

When and how the picture stopped, she had no idea, the whole person was like a machine, unable to move half a step...

She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the floor, nor how many cycles the time had passed. Her mobile phone was destroyed by Luo Changqing, and she had no tools to communicate with the outside world. She was like a person who was alone and isolated from the world, completely forgotten. The world is also completely forgotten by the world.

She said that she wanted to avenge her father.

She said that she hated Hongxue because Hongxue killed her father.

However, the facts told her that it was not red blood...

The door was gently pushed open, and someone landed beside her, holding hers with warm hands, bringing warmth.In a trance, she heard someone asking: "Why are you sitting on the ground? What happened?" She shook her head weakly and was carried to the bed.

"Come and drink some water." Someone handed over a warm water glass, and she finally regained consciousness and saw Fan Mubei's face.He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes reflected a tight, powerful and handsome face even more charming.

Ye Weiwei drank a few sips of water from the cup, Fan Mubei put down the cup and pulled her into his arms: "I'm worried about you, so I came here, what happened? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

What happened in the end?

The condensed head started to work, and intermittent images flew out of Ye Weiwei's mind, which showed that his father was dead, and it was Fan Mubei who shot him.

"Fan Mubei!" She grabbed his sleeve and called out his name through gritted teeth.Fan Mubei raised his eyebrows, but she suddenly let go.

What is she going to do?The man in front of her has such soft eyes and treats her like a treasure in her palm, how could she be so cruel to hate him and kill him?
Fan Mubei's lips imprinted on hers, soft and warm, Ye Weiwei felt his lips greedily, nostalgic and yearning endlessly.

She suddenly turned back and hugged him like crazy!Fan Mubei was stunned for a moment, then quickly pressed his lower lip, taking advantage of the momentum to push her down.

She was more active than ever, and while her lips were tightly glued to his, she scratched his chest with her hands, almost roughly ripping off his clothes, and then went to pull his belt and tear off the restraints on his body.

"Hmm..." She was completely crazy, she forgot her hatred, all she could think about was wanting him, wanting him, wanting him!

She tore off her clothes, even tore off the straps of her underwear because of her anxiety, and wrapped her soft body around him.Fan Mubei could hardly hold back, he was so confused by her active way that he lost himself. In front of her, he never had to be vigilant.

She swayed in front of him, and there was only a dim, dazzling light in her misty eyes. She didn't want to trace the source of the light, she just wanted to sink deeply with him!
With his big hand caressing her body, she felt that she was about to die, and suddenly came back to life, rubbing against his skin, they were so fit, so perfect.

"Like it?"

Turning her over again, his body pressed her and asked.

She nodded blankly, tonight she was so crazy that she was not like her original self.Although she would be crazy when she was with him, but tonight's madness was mixed with despair, as if it was the last time in her life.

Last time, why?
Her gaze moved to the front of his body. Several tight chest muscles were arranged in an orderly manner, leaving a not-so-light scar on one of the parts closest to the heart of the human body.She stroked it up, and asked without going through her brain at all.

"How did it hurt?"

How did it hurt?She knew that this question was just to be sure of something.Fan Mubei was still anxiously attacking the city and land on her body, enjoying the primitive possession, glanced at her hands, and smiled lightly.

"What was left over from the contest with Red Blood eight years ago..."

Ye Longfei's death gave him time and opportunity, he stuffed all the remaining bullets into Hongxue's body, and Hongxue, although revived, was probably the same as him back then, narrowly escaped death.

Eight years ago...

Ye Weiwei felt a sudden pain in her chest, as if being pricked by a fine needle, all her thoughts rushed back, she looked clearly at his face, the face that belonged to Fan Mubei.

It was he... he shot her father...

Some kind of memory came back, she suddenly remembered that when she was turned over by him just now, her eyes were full of quiet light, that light--it was clearly a knife!

The knife she used to protect herself from time to time!

Without even thinking about it, she grabbed the knife with her backhand and directly inserted it into his body...

Chi--
It was the muffled sound of a knife without a human body, followed by a muffled groan from Fan Mubei.He stared at his chest in disbelief with wide-open eyes, looking at her...

On his chest was her soft hand, and under his hand was a knife that had long lost its handle... The knife was not short, it almost penetrated his entire body...

"you……"

He was still pressing her down, but her knife had... entered his body.

He gritted his teeth but couldn't help but a stream of blood spilled out, sliding down the corner of his lips, his face and his lips were slowly losing the color of blood.

Normally, he would never get stabbed, just because he trusted her too much...

Ye Weiwei's body trembled, she gritted her teeth and pressed her hands in again.

"Hmm..." He was in so much pain that he was sweating, but he only frowned and looked at her puzzled.

"Wei Wei, why?"

Why?Why?why treat me like this!

He did such a hateful thing that he wanted to ask her why!Ye Weiwei stretched out his hand to push him away, but his hand grasped her wrist so forcefully that it almost broke her wrist.

She didn't struggle, she killed him, he must not let her go, let's die together, next year today will be their death day!
"Why?" His hand lightened once, not because he lacked strength, but because he couldn't bear to hurt her.He is still asking, extremely stubborn.Although he was seriously injured, he still has the ability to put her to death. He is the god of organization, the invincible soldier king of the secret group members!

Ye slightly trembled her eyelashes, faced him reluctantly, tears of pain flowed from the corners of her eyes, and then closed her eyes: "Kill me." She is not a spy, not a bad person, but a daughter who wants to avenge her father .Killing the person she loves the most, the rest of her life... will be spent in bottomless darkness.

Fan Mubei's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and Ye Weiwei knew that as long as he pulled out the knife, he would die due to excessive blood loss.This is what she wants!However, when Fan Mubei gently released her hand, she did not move.

There is a demon in the head shouting: "Smack it, smoke it, let him die!" Another voice is refusing: "No, no, I don't want him to die!"

The picture freezes into eternity, and the deepest part of the memory is completely his and his pale face!

After all, he let her go. Why did he choose to give up at that moment instead of punishing her with the harshest punishment? After thinking about it for a long, long time, she couldn't figure it out.

There was only one thought in her mind: he, after all, let go.

His letting go means letting her live, and it also means letting her go. Such a departure will be eternal life!
"Wei Wei, you can tell me why you did this, or you can leave immediately!"

Like a hero, he spoke to her word by word while stroking the handle of the knife on his chest.After her ruthless treatment, he actually...

Ye Weiwei could no longer accuse him of anything, she slid off the bed and rushed to the door.

"wear clothes!"

Her hand was on the doorknob, blood was dripping from her heart, this gentle prompt was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into the deepest part of her body, making her almost lose herself.Resisting to go back to care about his heart, she returned with a look of indifference, and put on clothes in front of him.

His face was very pale, he was sweating profusely, and his body was tense and half-lying in the original posture, as if their intimacy hadn't been completed yet.After putting on her clothes, she gritted her teeth and ran out, rushing into the endless night, but the person on the bed tilted and fell down...

She's finally done.Ye Weiwei bumped around on the street, thinking of this sentence in his head, his body wobbled, unable to support himself at all, and finally fell under a cold electric pole.Leaning on its cool body, her thoughts gradually returned, covering her face and crying hysterically.

In such a deep night, the sound of insects sounded in a land that belonged exclusively to natural creatures. It seemed that the world could not be disturbed, and even the caller could not silence them.

"Okay, you have a good grasp of it. I really didn't expect that she is really so heartless."

"Then do you still dare to love her?"

"You think too much."

"I didn't think too much, I love you, so I understand you, you fell in love with her, deeply in love!"

"Shut up! Do you think you can control me because you have saved my life? Heart, don't think too much."

"Do you know why the code name I gave myself is heart? Because I hope you can be like blood, no matter where you go, you will eventually return to me! Don't I love you enough?"

(End of this chapter)