100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-468
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As the Mo brothers left the dungeon, Mo Ye asked Claire about progress on
the development of the antidote and Mo Jue quietly listened. Once the two
of them left the mansion, Mo Jue grabbed Mo Ye by the collar and pinned
him against the roof of the car. “Brother, are you f***ing out of your
mind!?” Mo Jue roared.
Mo Ye slowly reached out and pulled Mo Jue’s hand off him. He
straightened his collar and coldly said, “What brings you up here?”
Mo Ye had always personally managed the mountain dungeon, and Mo Jue did
not seem to visit it in the past few years. When he heard that Mo Jue
visited the mountain dungeon, Mo Ye subconsciously thought that Mo Jue
discovered where Eleven was.
Who told him?
Mo Jue frowned and sounded much colder. “I came up at the spur of the
moment, and little did I expect something this sensational. Brother, how
the hell could you do this?!”
He naturally could not tell his brother that Wei Wei’s dream of Eleven
was similar to the latter’s current situation in the dungeon. He simply
wanted to take his chances but did not expect such an outcome. If Mo Ye
knew that Ye Wei had dreamed of the place, he would become suspicious
toward Ye Wei and put Ye Wei in a disadvantageous situation.
Given his brother’s character, his brother would not show the slightest
mercy at somebody who sabotaged his plans.
“I thought somebody leaked information. Hmmph!”
“Your movements and plans have always been watertight, so why are you
afraid of information being leaked out? You’ve hidden your plans so
well to the point you told me nothing.” There was an indescribable
irony in Mo Jue’s voice as he looked at Mo Ye steely. “Brother,
aren’t you afraid that she would die?”
“You’re afraid of her dying?”
“No! I’m afraid you’ll regret it.” He did not care about
Eleven’s death but his only brother. How could one be so unwilling and
“I will not regret it!” Mo Ye suddenly said. “She is Lianling’s
final hope, and I cannot regret what I did.”
“What if you can’t save her and she dies?” Mo Jue sharply pointed
out the contradiction. He had just heard Claire mention Eleven might not
endure the seven-day experimental period. If Eleven did, there was an
eighty percent chance the antidote could be formulated. If she did not
manage to endure it, she would most likely die.
“Little Jue, that’s my own problem and I’ll see to it. Keep your
damn hands out of it!” Mo Ye warned him as he looked down the mountain.
Even though Mo Ye saw many houses were lit up, what reflected in his eyes
were not the lights but a chilling coldness.
“Brother.” Mo Jue sighed. “Allow me to disagree with your
“Are you blaming me for being merciless?” Mo Ye asked with a whisper
of cold laughter.
Mo Jue chose not to answer. Mo Ye asked, “What if Ye Wei was put in
such a predicament someday, and there is that other woman who can save
her? Even if the odds of the woman saving her are one in a thousand, will
you take that chance and save Ye Wei? Or are you more concerned about
whether that other woman makes it? You have no basis to blame me for
anything, and it just so happens that this woman happens to be your
lover’s sister, which explains why you find me cruel. Xiao Jue, if she
were some small fry, you couldn’t be the least bothered. You are just
worried about Ye Wei being upset. If that is the case, did you even
consider how I feel? Lianling has less than a year to live.”
In the night, the sea breeze blew and diffused Mo Ye’s voice. There was
some hatred in his anger, and he could not quite put through what he
felt. If he had a way, would he choose to sacrifice Eleven?
Mo Jue remained silent, knowing that Mo Ye was telling the truth. He had
no basis to blame Mo Ye for what he did, and if he were in Mo Ye’s
shoes, it was afraid that he would have done so too. Eleven just happened
to be the most important person to Ye Wei.
And it was so.
He knew that he could not convince Mo Ye, so only two things could
happen. It was either both Eleven and Lianling lived, or both Eleven and
Lianling died. As Mo Ye’s brother and Ye Wei’s lover, he naturally
hoped for the former.
“Brother, didn’t you have… the slightest hesitation toward her?”
Mo Jue asked. His gaze was clearly akin to stabbing him and made him seem
tenfold more painful.
Why was he so ruthless despite his words?
“No!” Mo Ye decisively replied, his cold silhouette seeming even more
desolate against the night sky. He was ruthless, and even if he was not,
he would not allow others, even Mo Jue, to sway him.
If he admitted his hesitation, wasn’t it akin to admitting that his
heart had softened and that he had made a mistake?
No, how could he admit it?
How could he regret making a mistake?
“Little Jue, stay out of this!” Mo Ye suddenly interrupted Mo Jue and
got into the car angrily. He slammed the car door and drove down the hill.
Mo Jue looked at the car disappearing like the wind and frowned. Such a
Mo Ye was clearly out of character, and didn’t Mo Ye realize that?
Having been brothers for twenty-something years, despite being
hot-blooded and full of life, he never saw Mo Ye lose his cool in such a
The two brothers, one cold and the other quiet, understood each other
extremely well. He could tell that he did not mean what he said.
He suddenly recalled the weird words Eleven said: ingrate, heartless,
blind… Having been a person who had endured much highs and lows, how
could she not have seen these? Also, given the tensions between the
terrorist organization and the Mafia, she should not have any grievances
about how his brother treated her. Why did she, bafflingly, accuse him
And if he weren’t Mo Jue but some other bystander to the problem, he
would have felt that Eleven and Mo Ye knew each other from long ago. That
Something was definitely amiss.
Even as Mo Jue cracked his head, he could not figure out what was amiss.
He stood on the mountain for a moment before driving away. Once he
returned to the mansion, he saw the lights in the master bedroom were
still on. His lips curled up involuntarily and he felt heavy.
‘Wei Wei, if you know Eleven’s situation now, I am afraid you’ll
duke it out with him!’
After he killed the engine, he received Mo Ye’s call. “Little Jue,
there’s a fight for the Bogota casino that I want you to settle on my
“What’s going on?”
“Arthur has been fighting for a share of the pie of the Colombian
casinos, and uses Colombia as a stepping board to have the casinos in the
Middle East to himself. We’ve lost three major casinos there. Reclaim
these casinos for us. Waste Arthur and take over his casinos so that the
profits from the Middle Eastern casinos go to us.” Mo Ye flatly ordered
“Brother, I’m not responsible for them,” Mo Jue retorted.
“You’ll travel there tomorrow!” Mo Ye hung up the phone as though
he did not hear him speak.
Mo Jue was slightly flustered.
Mo Ye clearly wanted him away so that he could not interfere with
Eleven’s problem. This also removed all opposition and obstacles to his
plan. Mo Ye wanted him to leave not out of a lack of trust, but to keep
Ye Wei away.
Lest Ye Wei throw a spanner in his works.
He clearly knew that he could not leave Ye Wei behind on the island alone.
Mo Jue laughed bitterly. ‘Brother, you are indeed…’