100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-466
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Doctor Claire was in a fluster. The experts around him did not dare to
speak and quietly looked at each other instead. When Mo Jue looked around
sternly, their gazes betrayed a panic in them. While they were huddled
together discussing something, Mo Jue separated them and they got busy
and listed what happened.
According to what he knew, the mountain top mansion was rarely utilized.
Was it for the toxins in Meng Lianling’s body? Who was the person
below? Who was screaming this sadly?
“Open the door!” Mo Jue’s voice dispersed amidst the air that had
the scent of medicine. Seeing Doctor Claire hesitated, Mo Jue coldly
laughed and mockingly smiled. “Mister Claire, I do not want to repeat
Claire heard the anger in Mo Jue’s voice, and he sighed before opening
the door for him. Apart from Mo Ye, nobody would stop Mo Jue, who was
insistent on having his way. The hoarse voice rang out again, and it was
even duller and hoarser than before. As Mo Jue followed the steps down
into the dungeon, he had a bad omen.
The person below gave him the shock of his life.
Mo Jue was baffled. His purple eyes opened wide to see a woman inside
hitting the glass door in insanity and anger. She had long, unkempt hair
and her body was bloodied, not to mention her reddened eyes. She was so
skinny to the point her skin wrapped her bones and nobody could tell how
beautiful she once was. She hit the glass door crazily and desperately,
painting the glass door with bloodstains. Her features were utterly
contorted by the extreme pain she was in.
Although he was a cold person, what he saw sent a chill through him and
he could not help but take a slight pity on the person inside. He was,
however, more shocked than shaken.
How could it be?
While he honestly did not associate what he saw with Eleven at first
glance, her features were still present despite their contortion and he
managed to make out Eleven’s identity.
The thought of that hardy woman becoming so scorned and despised never
crossed his mind, and he failed to make the association for a moment.
“Claire!!” Mo Jue suddenly roared. He looked around the dungeon in
anger. Claire did not follow Mo Jue down, and he was the only person in
What had they done to her?
What Ye Wei had dreamed of was all real.
“Ahh!!” Eleven screamed crazily as she looked at Mo Jue with her
bloodshot eyes. “Mo Ye, let me out… Let me out…”
Mo Jue entered the code and opened the glass door. Eleven rushed at him
madly and threw a punch at him. Mo Jue frowned and caught her arms in a
grip. As Eleven had struggled for long, she had little strength left in
her and was not particularly offensive. Mo Jue was able to hold her
easily. Had it been somebody else who dared to throw a punch at him, and
said person was not Ye Wei, he would have broken the other person’s
elbow in a reverse grip. Whether it was his hidden compassion at work or
simply because Eleven was Ye Wei’s closest friend, he did not break her
arm and instead held her hand and prevented her from moving.
She seemed to be insane, and she had a weird odor on her as though she
had not showered for days. Her hair was unkempt and dry like wilted
grass. Her face was insufferable, and she had many bloodstains on her
clothing, both old and new. This stench, combined with the smell of
medicine mixed with the fresh stench of blood, was extremely unbearable
and almost made him vomit. Mo Jue frowned and looked down at this woman
he was not familiar with.
He had a scant impression of her. When she was with Ye Wei, she was not
as eminent as Ye Wei and hence did not draw attention to herself. They
worked extremely well as a team as one was eminent and the other much
withdrawn, like yin and yang. Most people would focus on Ye Wei and
ignore her. His impression of her, from the beginning, was that she was
Ye Wei’s closest sister.
His only deeper impression of her was when she was in pursuit of Mo Ye
and pointed her gun at him while he watched quietly from a distance.
Although she had a good opportunity to disrupt their operation in City A,
she hesitated and lost her chance.
Mo Ye asked him who that woman was. His answer: Eleven.
Mo Ye described her as a weird woman.
He did not understand why Mo Ye described her as weird but did not pursue
the question further. It seemed that Mo Ye saw Eleven, and he did not
know that Mo Ye had always liked Meng Lianling. He thought that his
brother wanted to win over some new woman, somebody who could catch his
brother’s attention. That was his deepest impression of Eleven.
But why did she become like this?
Human, yet inhuman.
Devilish, yet not devilish.
‘Brother, what are you up to?’
She was clearly inhumanly tortured.
Eleven struggled and suddenly grabbed his collar while her bloodshot eyes
revealed sadness and intense hatred. “Mo Ye, why? Why are you treating
me like this?”
Claire, who was upstairs, was in shock. This was the first time, apart
from her mad screams, Eleven spoke in these ten-over days. She asked once
again in a hoarse voice, “Why??!!”
The voice, while sounding sad, carried her signature toughness and pride.
“I am Mo Jue!” Mo Jue looked down at the bloodied marks Eleven left
on his shirt. Eleven’s fingers were bone-thin. Mo Jue frowned and
reached out to cover her eyes. “I am Mo Jue.” He punctuated his words.
Eleven had been jabbed with toxins by cold-looking people in gloves for a
long time and she had never felt the warmth of a person since. She waved
his hand away and seemed to regain some of her faculty.
She let go of Mo Jue’s hands and then grabbed them again. “Wei Wei,
where’s Wei Wei?”
“She is extremely fine!” Mo Jue said as he felt her loosen her grip
on his hand. He saw a hint of ease in her bloodshot eyes. He felt his
heart being thumped on hardly as a dull pain fell upon it. She was still
concerned about Ye Wei despite being in such a condition?
And Ye Wei actually dreamed of the pain that she was in.
“What happened?” Mo Jue asked. “Why did they do this to you?”
“F*** off!” She softly and coldly evicted him. As she turned away
from him, the physical pain she was in made her slightly tremble.
Mo Jue quietly stood behind her. What else could he do?
As there was no movement after a long moment, Eleven could not bear it.
The physical torture chipped away at her hardiness and her stubborn
streak. She tried to preserve herself but it was to no avail…
The toxins in her started to spread and clash against each other. The
toxins tore at her body, and she endured a horrifying pain.
The pain went directly to her head. She suddenly looked up and roared.
“Ahh!!” She suddenly threw herself against the glass wall violently,
and there was a fresh bloodstain on the wall. Mo Jue, sensing that
something was amiss with her, frowned. What did Claire inject her with
that turned her into this mess she was?
As they were of a kind, they understood each other better. For people
like them, they would never allow themselves to slip into insanity or
display their weaknesses before their enemies unless they were in
extremely unbearable pain.
But, if they were unable to endure said pain, what kind of pain was it?
When Mo Jue was about to go over to stop her, he suddenly heard
footsteps. Almost at once, Eleven regained her sense and attacked Mo Jue
crazily. As she hit him, her facial features grew utterly contorted.
“Why?? Why??” She asked in rage.
She sounded low and deep, her vocal cords seemingly wrecked. “Mo Ye,
you ingrate… I will f***ing kill you!! I will f***ing kill you!!”
She mistook Mo Jue for Mo Ye once again, and her vision was clearly
chaotic. She neither punched hard nor fast, but doggedly. The hatred in
her eyes was so intense it inspired fear.
Mo Jue dodged aside and looked outside the glass door. Mo Ye was already
present, and he coolly stood outside as he watched Eleven mistake Mo Jue
for him and crazily attack him while swearing she would kill him.
Mo Jue frowned. Eleven went insane and there was that slight perplexity
in Mo Ye’s cold gaze. Eleven was finally speaking to him although she
was speaking to the wrong person. She had never asked him why he treated
her this way but repeatedly asked why amidst her madness this time.
She vowed she would kill him.
She hated him!
Given that he tortured her into this predicament for no rhyme or reason,
how could she not hate him?
“You utter ingrate! How cold and unscrupulous can you…” Eleven lost
her bearings and screamed crazily. As she tried to land a hit, she ended
up hurting herself. Mo Jue wanted to stop Eleven, but she instead held
his collar and hit him crazily. “You f***ing ingrate, cold and
unscrupulous… I really hate… not killing you then.”
Mo Jue looked at an insane Eleven in shock. “Eleven, I am not Mo Ye!”
“Yes, I know you are not. If I knew that things would turn out this
way, I should have killed you and not spared you back then!” Eleven
still sounded deep despite using all her strength to speak.
Mo Ye was shocked. ‘Kill him long ago’? What was her basis for that?
She simply had no chance to.
“The farmer and the snake… Haha… Why was I so foolish?” Eleven
laughed madly and slapped Mo Jue hard. Mo Jue dodged it and Eleven,
seemingly crying and sad, said, “I hate you!”
Mo Jue could not stand Eleven this insane and was about to knock her out.
Mo Ye suddenly pushed his hand away and help Eleven’s shoulders
tightly. “What do you mean?”
He realized that there was something amiss with Eleven, but how could one
take an insane person seriously? He wanted to know exactly what she meant.
Eleven coldly laughed. “Mo Ye, I f***ing hate you. You’d better not
keep me alive. If not… I will take your damn life someday.” Eleven
punctuated her words.
“I am asking you what you f***ing meant!” Mo Ye barked at her.
Eleven smiled at him mockingly. “Why? Why are you injecting me with
“I was f***ing asking you what you meant!”
“Why?” Eleven asked as though she did not hear him.
“You want to know why, huh? Fine. I’ll tell you!” His uneasiness
and panicking heart made him cold and brutal. “Lianling is poisoned,
and she needs your blood in order to create the antidote.”