Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Mo followed up and did not go far, but was stopped. Please use our Pinyin domain name to visit us to read the book at zero.

"You are Ye Mo?" The person who stopped Ye Mo was not very sure.

Only Ye Moyi saw the woman who stopped him in front of him and recognized who this person is, Wang Ying who he is looking for today. It seems that she has been watching herself for a long time, and this came out to stop, but because Ye Mo’s change is too big, she is still somewhat uncertain.

Ye Mo saw Wang Ying and immediately said with a smile: "Yes, I am Ye Mo, but I am here to find you something."

"You really are Ye Mo, your change is so big, I just don't know you. Last time I listened to Ye Ling and said you once, I didn't expect you to come to Yanjing." Wang Ying looked surprised. Cried, although Ye Mo is famous in the upper class, but Wang Ying has not heard of Ye Mo’s name. Don’t say Wang Ying, many people have never heard of Ye Mo.

Because the people she touched and the people who contacted Ye Mo were two different things, and Ye Ling did not tell Wang Ying about Ye Mo, so she did not know that Ye Mo changed so much.

"Right, you just said to me, why are you looking for me? But I said Ye Mo, this is not more than a year, you are so handsome. That Ning light snow has smashed you, or sister Your girlfriend?” Wang Ying’s speech is still heartless, but Ye Mo feels a long-lost familiarity.

"It's a small thing. When I was at Ninghai University, you helped me a lot, so I specially thank you. As for the girlfriend, even if I can, I can't afford you such a rich woman." Ye Mo remembered The original thing was actually a bit reminiscent.

Wang Ying’s generous wave, “A little bit of something, why should you hang on your heart. Let’s go, today, my sister invites you to have a big meal.”

After that, Wang Yingyi La Yemo, stopped a taxi at random. And look back at Ye Mo. "Don't think that I don't have a car, I will buy a car soon. If there is no place to go, stay in Yanjing and mix with me."

Wang Ying’s words are true. She knows that Ye Mo is not waiting to see him at Ye Family. He also knows that he has no good way to say that this sentence is purely to help Ye Mo.

Ye Mo suddenly remembered the matter of Nie Shuangshuang, and the knowledge of God swept out, but it was already invisible. If in peacetime, Wang Ying said to go to dinner. Ye Moxin was very grateful to Wang Ying. It was over, but today he still has a lot of things and can only refuse.

"Wang Ying, go, why are you still here, go to 'Lori' at night, tell you, Chi Xuanfeng will pass." At this time, Wang Ying’s office building came out again, a woman, she After reading the subconscious, I looked at Ye Mo who was talking to Wang Ying. My heart is guessing who Ye Mo is.

Wang Ying immediately showed a surprise expression. "Really, do you say that Chi Xuanfeng will really go at night?"

"Cut, I lied to you, don't say that I didn't give you a message." The woman said in a natural tone.

Wang Ying said apologetic to Ye Mo: "Ye Mo, I can't ask you to eat today. Next time, this is my call. Remember to call me next time, Shanshan, let's go together."

Ye Mo took the business card and said: "It doesn't matter, next time, but I want to ask by the way, you finally brought 20,000 yuan to me in Ninghai, who brought you in the past."

"It's Li Mumei. I am leaving Ye Mo." Wang Ying had already pulled the woman into the car and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be Li Mumei?" Ye Mo repeated, but he soon understood that Li Mumei would not bring money to him. The only possibility was that she would give her money.

Although I knew that Ning Qingxue should have used him as a shield and took out the use fee of 20,000 yuan, Ye Mo still appreciates her. Because in Ye Mo, he has no loss. And at the time he really needed money. If there is no intersection with Ning and Xuexue, Ye Mo is just grateful for it, but now he has once again ignited his thoughts on Ning Qingxue in his heart.

"Light snow..." Ye Mo muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered under the Di Tuofeng of Shennongjia. Is that really her? A girl who can risk finding her death at any time will forget him? Will it be so unremarkable to him? Is there a little memory left?

Ye Mo never went to find Nie Shuangshuang's mood. He was indifferently walking on the streets of Yanjing, but he was thinking about the bits and pieces of the Shennongjia Didi Peak. I thought about the ‘silver heart’ in the small yard of Ninghai and the blood on the side of ‘silver heart’.

"Maybe, I should go back to Ninghai to see." Ye Mo said again and again.

Ye Mo didn't know how long he had gone, or the group of people in front of him interrupted his thoughts on Ning Xiaoxue. Unconsciously, he had already arrived at the 'Yanshui River'.

Although Yanjing’s ‘Yanshui River’ and ‘Miyang Lake’ do not cross, they are also two famous places in Yanjing. All the people around ‘Miyang Lake’ are rich in human rights, so they are also called ‘Fugui Lake’. The people living around the ‘Yanshui River’ are sparse, and they live in some foreigners. Although there is no such thing as a “poor river,” they are not much different.

At this time, Ye Mo came to the place of ‘Yan Shui River’, and the group of people around him looked at a dead person. Ye Mo knew as long as the gods swept in.

The death of a young man in his twenties, his face gray, surprisingly his eyes did not close, and even a horrified expression stuck on it.

"I heard the second hair screaming here, then I ran over, but I saw that the second hair was dead. Then I called, and later..." Another young man next to him was facing the police. Stop talking, it seems that the more he said, the less his suspicions are.

"Ah, Ye Mo, it turned out to be you, I am Xiao Lei, do you still remember me?" A female reporter said in a surprise step to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at Xiaolei, who was slightly thin, remembered that she went to the snake to interview alone and went to the Shenlongjia interview. She couldn’t help but smile: "Of course, remember, you are not a reporter who has been running in the front line. Didn't you think that this little thing you are coming to interview?"

Xiao Lei’s expression was a bit stunned, but it quickly recovered. “This is not a trivial matter. This man is already the sixth person Yanjing died, and everyone’s death is the same, and the expression is horrified. It seems to be I have met something before I die, but I have been following the task force for more than a month, and I have no eyebrows. Ah, don’t say this... That, Ye Mo, are you free at night?”

"Night..." Ye Mo hesitated and said: "I have to leave Yanjing at night, so there is no space tonight."

"This way..." Xiao Lei’s face showed a disappointing expression. She finally met Ye Mo, but found that Ye Mo said that he was not available. She looked at Ye Mo with some hesitation and said: "Ye Mo, I actually want Please have a meal, I thank you very much last time, so..."

Ye Mowei smiled and said: "No, the last time we went to the Dragon Pavilion, you have already invited the guest, and I will invite you next time, but today I am not empty."

"Xiao Lei." Someone in the crowd is calling her.

Xiao Lei looked helplessly at Ye Mo. "Well, then next time, but next time you don't have to say no time."

Ye Mo stared at Xiao Lei for a long time, until the red face of Xiao Lei’s face was red, he suddenly said to Xiao Lei: "You give me your hand."

"Ah..." Xiao Lei hesitated for a long time, looking at Ye Mo inexplicably.

Ye Mozhen smiled. "I'm sorry, I am too abrupt. You found out where the dead are usually?"

Xiao Lei looked around nervously, then suddenly reached into the face of Ye Mo, "It doesn't matter, give it to you." It seems that her hand is a thing that can be handed over to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo did not refuse, but did not hold Xiao Lei's hand, but grabbed Xiao Lei's wrist. Xiao Lei’s face is red, she wants to struggle, but she doesn’t understand why Ye Mo is going to do this. In her impression, Ye Mo is a very orthodox person. Don't say that there are many people here, that is, there is no one, and he will not do such things.

Ye Mo’s gods felt that there was a lot of chillyness in Xiao Lei’s body, just like Zhuo Yingqing. He immediately knew that Xiao Lei was invaded by this chilly gas. If this chilly continuation continues to increase, sooner or later it will kill. If she does not continue, she will be seriously ill.

So I met, and I knew someone. Ye Mo didn't mind helping her once, but if she didn't agree to reach out, it would be fine. Xiao Lei is different from Zhuo Yingqing, Zhuo Yingqing is a patriotic prostitute, so he will take the initiative to help. If Xiao Lei does not agree to reach out, he will not help this.

The chilly air in Xiao Lei's body was quickly forced out by Ye Mo, and Xiao Lei himself felt that he was a lot easier and powerful. At this time, she also understood that Ye Mo seemed to be helping her to treat something. When Ye Mo let go, she immediately asked: "Ye Mo, is there anything I have?"

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You should try not to touch these bodies afterwards. When these bodies are dead, there is still chilly air. Once people are in contact, this kind of deadly The chilly cold will invade the human body. It doesn't matter once or twice. You must arrive at the scene first, and the time is long. If your resistance is worse, you will get sick and even die."

"Ah..." Xiao Lei said for a long time before he said: "No wonder I have always felt sick recently. I just got it with you. I seem to have relaxed a lot. It turned out to be like this. You saved me once again, thank you. You Ye Mo."

Ye Mo suddenly frowned. He found some clues and immediately turned back to Xiao Lei and said, "You're welcome, I will go back next time."

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