100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-493
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Eleven punched Big Boss Mo extremely viciously. While Big Boss Mo’s
back was against the wall, he had no more room to back off and a vicious
Eleven was right before him. As he was unable to maneuver himself, he had
no way to escape Eleven’s grasp and could only allow Eleven to punch
While Eleven was fighting with Mo Ye earlier, she struggled to achieve
victory. As they fought, she was unable to take advantage of Mo Ye
despite her experience. The tables had indeed turned.
She was never his opponent, but she could now wantonly hit him to the
point he could not retaliate. He was utterly helter-skelter and utterly
“Fight back, damn it! Fight back!” Eleven smashed Mo Ye’s chin and
his head tilted to a side and there was a visible bruise on his chin. He
coughed out blood and seemed as though he was utterly sapped of strength.
In a fight, one would deliver blows and the others would have to
passively receive the blows. As Eleven was unsatisfied, she punched Big
Boss Mo even harder wherever she could. As the blood on the ground pooled
up, Big Boss Mo’s back arched.
Blood splattered onto the ground.
Ding Ke panicked and wanted to go forward to help. Claire grabbed Ding Ke
and said, “Don’t go!”
This was what Big Boss Mo owed her, and she was merely repaying him. He
saw her actions as a catharsis and would only take his life when she was
Mo Jue reached and saw this brutal spectacle of Eleven pinning Mo Ye on
the wall and viciously punching him. He Mo Jue frowned and quickly
sprinted forward whilst landing a palm on Eleven’s back.
Eleven was obsessed with hitting Big Boss Mo as she became even angrier
as he did not retaliate. She did not pay attention to what happened
behind her, and took a raw blow from Mo Jue. Eleven knocked into Mo
Ye’s chest and grunted as some blood trickled out of the corner of her
As Mo Jue wanted to save Mo Ye, he used as much force that nobody could
stand up to. Eleven collapsed into Mo Ye’s chest and was unable to
catch a breath before Mo Jue landed a second palm strike on her.
Eleven heard the sound and dodged aside. Mo Ye wanted to grab her hand,
but he froze in mid-air. Mo Jue showed restraint and went instead to
support Mo Ye. “Brother, are you okay?”
He saw the blood on the ground and frowned, then the several bruises on
Mo Ye. A malicious and insidious gaze flashed through his eyes and turned
to Eleven in shock. Was that the woman that he saw?
When he saw her this time, he felt that she seemed much more terrifying.
“It’s okay,” Mo Ye sounded weak and he stood up while supporting
himself against Mo Jue’s hands. He looked at Eleven complexly.
Eleven coldly smiled. Her bloodlust made her no less terrifying and she
was out to kill. Before the Mo brothers could speak, Eleven leaped
forward and punched the Mo brothers.
Since Mo Ye was no match for Eleven, so was Mo Jue. Mo Ye was seriously
wounded and Mo Jue had to keep Eleven at bay alone. He thought that his
brother’s injuries were because his brother was weak, but he also felt
challenged after ten-over moves from Eleven.
At this moment, Mo Ye – who had caught a breath – joined in the
fight. It was the brothers against Eleven.
As the three of them exchanged blows, they moved extremely quickly.
Eleven took a palm strike from Mo Jue and was slightly affected from it
as she was not as aggressive as before. Mo Ye was seriously wounded and
Mo Jue had to deliver most of the blows against Eleven. This made for an
extremely interesting situation.
All of Eleven’s moves were focused on Mo Ye, and she wished she could
utterly devastate him with a single move. Mo Jue, being the ultimately
filial brother, would naturally not allow his brother to be wounded and
hence blocked Eleven’s attacks. Amidst the to-and-fro, nobody was
happy. As Eleven only wanted Mo Ye, a rage rose from her heart. Mo Jue
coming between them enraged her and she focused all her power on Mo Jue.
Three palm strikes in a row left Mo Jue backing away. Eleven put 80% of
her strength in the last palm strike, and Mo Jue dodged it. Eleven’s
palms hit against the wall, and cracks appeared in the wall…
Ding Ke and Claire’s faces utterly changed.
Mo Jue raised his eyebrows and could only glance at the wall before
Eleven’s attacks reached. Mo Ye joined in the fight from the side so
that Mo Jue would have time to dodge and attack again.
The two brothers, both the top experts in the world, collaborated
seamlessly and were immensely powerful. Mo Jue landed three blows on
Eleven’s back and arms, but Eleven absorbed most of the blows and was
not particularly injured. It was Mo Ye and Mo Jue who were even more
wounded as Eleven had the edge in terms of speed. She was unable to
freely control the power in her.
As Eleven hated Mo Ye, she only wanted him dead. Eleven was not
particularly meticulous about how she fought and relied primarily on
brute force. Despite that being the case, even the Mo brothers in concert
also felt that…
They could not overcome her.
If she was able to freely control the power within her, it was afraid
nobody would be able to even hurt her slightly.
The three of them tangled again, and Eleven struck with both her palms at
once – a palm landed on Mo Jue’s chest whilst another landed on Mo
Ye’s abdomen. The two brothers could not withstand the force, and Mo Ye
backed away into the wall before he stopped.
As Ye Wei entered, she saw a familiar black shadow leap at her. It was as
though she could not keep that force that bay and reached out
subconsciously and steadied his body. Said person was Mo Jue.
“Careful!” As the black shadow charged at her especially
aggressively, Ye Wei had to reach out and grab Mo Jue’s shadow as he
turned around thrice before their bodies stabilized. While she was about
to tease him with how she was a damsel in distress, she instead heard a
hoarse call for help.
Mo Jue’s face changed and he could no longer stop Ye Wei from seeing
Eleven. The teasing look on her face disappeared and her face was in
shock. Save her face that was slightly skinnier, she was exactly the same
as the person in her dreams.
She felt that the person gave her a somewhat distant and familiar feeling.
Who was she?
Ye Wei was a little lost as Eleven called her name and rushed over. As Mo
Jue saw Ye Wei back away, he looked at Eleven guardedly as though his
beloved would be snatched away.
Eleven paused her steps and looked at Ye Wei in detail. Eleven saw the
loss and sadness in Ye Wei’s eyes. She was shocked, and then looked at
Mo Jue angrily. “Was this your doing?”
Although she was asking, she was certain that nobody else apart from Mo
Jue could be capable of such viciousness to have her forget the past.
Mo Jue did not respond to Eleven and instead grabbed Ye Wei’s hands.
“What brought you up here? “He asked hurriedly.
Ye Wei did not look at Mo Jue, but instead at how helter skelter the room
was, the injured men, the blood on the ground, a deranged and vicious
Eleven, a helter skelter Big Boss Mo and panicking Mo Jue…
Everything to her was nothing short of unbelievable.
If her eyes did not play tricks on her, Eleven was fighting the Mo
brothers earlier and did not injure them.
Mo Jue grabbed Ye Wei’s waist and was about to lead her away when
Eleven took two steps forward and stopped. Ye Wei swatted Mo Jue’s
hands away and looked at him coldly. “What are you doing?”
“What are you doing up here?”
“Why can’t I come up here? This place is pretty happening,” Ye Wei
smiled and unintentionally replied as she hit Mo Jue’s face smiling.
“Gorgeous Mo Jue, if I did not grab you earlier, you would have
“Out of here, now,” Mo Jue said no more and was about to bring her
“Are you sure that your brother will still be alive when you bring me
away?” Ye Wei coolly replied.
As she said that, Mo Jue then recalled the situation at hand and stopped.
Mo Ye clutched his abdomen and was panting slightly quickly. With a room
full of casualties, nobody was a match for Eleven.
Given how she hated his brother, his brother would undoubtedly die if he
“Wei Wei..” Eleven called out. To her, killing Mo Ye seemed to be
less important as her bloodlust gaze became a gaze of sadness. “Do you
not even recognise me?”
Ye Wei, feeling a welling sadness in her eyes, did not reply.
Eleven gently smiled and mockingly said, “That’s probably so. Given
how terrible I look now, I, let alone you, recognize myself.”
This terrible look?
Ye Wei secretly wondered that she did look terrible. If somebody else saw
her this terrible, they would not only describe her as properly hideous,
and even deranged. Ye Wei did not feel that way.
Ye Wei’s presence caused a stalemate. With Mo Jue not knowing whether
to continue fighting or letting Eleven leave as they were never her
match… Maybe she would not leave.
“Whether you know me or not does not matter,” Eleven wiped the sorrow
off her face and had a bloodlusting look. “Whatever it is, I want you
As she said, she quickly turned around and struck at Mo Ye who dodged it.
Eleven’s fists, like fists of steel, punched a hole through the wall.
Her fists were however intact and she pulled her fists out, ready to
As Ye Wei saw the hole in the wall, she was aghast. Mo Jue could no
longer tend to Ye Wei and hurriedly went to assist Mo Ye.
To prevent collateral damage, Ding Ke led Claire behind a pillar whilst
the men in black on the ground moved aside to give them more space to
Everybody hoped that the Mo brothers would be able to win Eleven.
Ye Wei stood rooted for five minutes and understood how the Mo brothers
were no match for Eleven. Given Mo Ye’s grievous internal injuries, he
was no match for Eleven even if he were in fighting shape.
In less than ten minutes, Mo Ye took three punches and two kicks whilst
Mo Jue took two punches from Eleven. Eleven, instead, only took a palm
strike from Mo Jue. The three of them were top fighters.
But their abilities were extremely disparate.
Ding Ke came up to Ye Wei and pleaded, “Miss Ye Wei, please, please
“Help? Help who?” Ye Wei asked the obvious.
Ding Ke frowned, awkward, and a brain wave came upon him. “Surely you
don’t want to see Mo Jue get injured?”
Ye Wei frowned and did not reply until a moment later. “I’m not even
Mo Jue’s match, let alone her match. I am extremely afraid of dying,
and will not step into a fight when I know I don’t stand a chance.”
Ye Wei cleanly turned down that plea for help. While she could not bear
to see Mo Jue wounded whilst Mo Ye was unrelated to her, it was just…
that she did not understand why she could stand so freely here.
“Eleven is strong, but you stepping in will turn the tide for the
brothers. Please, please help them,” Ding Ke said. As he spoke to Ye
Wei, Big Boss Mo and Mo Jue coughed out blood.
Eleven’s kick almost scattered Big Boss Mo’s frame and Big Boss Mo
slumped against the wall and then rolled onto the floor while clutching
his chest and grunting in agony. An unbearable searing pain burnt through
As he felt a stench in his throat, he could not help but cough out blood
Ding Ke was extremely panicked and could not look around but plead with
Ye Wei. While he knew that it was cruel, he still pleaded with Ye Wei as
he knew that Eleven would not strike out against Ye Wei. Eleven not
striking out Ye Wei meant that there was still hope at winning her.
Although he felt that Mo Ye was a tad too cruel towards Eleven and
sympathized with Eleven, the Mo brothers’ survival were way more
important than Eleven.
Ye Wei remained silent as Mo Ye collapsed on the floor and was unable to
come up. Mo Jue held out against Eleven for five minutes as he blocked
Eleven from further injuring Mo Ye. Mo Jue naturally took blows and was
at the verge of giving way.
Mo Ye struggled to stand up, and paused for a few seconds before joining
the fight to relieve Mo Jue.
Ye Wei could not help but admire how Big Boss Mo was able to stand up and
fight despite being this grievously wounded. Big Boss Mo did what nobody
“Miss Ye Wei…”
“Shut up!” Ye Wei interrupted Ding Ke before he could complete his
sentence and took a few steps forward.
As Eleven landed a palm strike on Mo Ye, Mo Ye could no longer dodge it.
As Mo Jue was unable to prevent it, he used his body to shield Mo Ye from
the palm strike. he retaliated with a palm strike when Eleven was aghast.
It landed squarely in Eleven’s chest and caused her to back off.
Mo Jue, you idiot!
He saw him back away for a few steps before supporting himself against
the wall. Ye Wei could not help but scold him.
Eleven wiped away the blood on her corner of her lips and coldly smiled.
“Such brothers in arms!”
Eleven’s voice was nothing short of mocking as she looked at Ye Wei. Ye
Wei felt a chill in her heart and was about to say something but did not.
Eleven attacked Mo Ye again, and her fists were now going for his heart.
Her punches could punch through walls, let alone flesh.
Mo Jue, in shock, quickly ran forward and was about to block the blow. Ye
Wei’s face changed at how Mo Jue was mad enough to take the punch for
Mo Ye. Ye Wei took a few steps forward and suddenly felt a chill behind
her. As she turned back, she saw Ding Ke raise his gun…
Without thinking, Ye Wei knew who Ding Ke was aiming at. Her eyes went
wide, and without thinking, gave up on going after Mo Jue and turned back
to lock Ding Ke’s wrists. As a bullet zipped past her ear, she was too
late. Ye Wei locked Ding Ke’s wrists and twisted it. She could only
stop his second shot. The bullet hit the chandelier and lined the ground
Ye Wei turned around quickly and saw Eleven’s back turn red. Her eyes
reddened at what she saw…