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1060 Let's make a bet(1/2)

Ye Rui is a child, so he naturally thinks more naively, thinking that creating a turmoil in the store and buying some time for Chen Mange to get Chen Mange away.

But Chen Mange saw it very clearly. The guards at the door were tightly guarded, and there were even several machine guns. Even if he ran out now, he would be shot to death.

Thinking of not finding Ye Zi'an and Ye Nanxian, I didn't want Ye Rui's life to leave a shadow because of this incident. Chen Mange immediately picked up Ye Rui and protected him tightly in his arms.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?"

Because his subordinates were defeated, they were very angry with Ye Rui and raised their guns and came towards Ye Rui.

Ye Rui and Su Ran had some skills in fisting and kicking, but now he was injured in his leg and couldn't do anything. Besides, he was protected by Chen Mange in his arms, so he was a little anxious.

"Mommy!"

"Shh, don't talk, be good!"

Chen Mange smiled slightly at Ye Rui, and the next moment he raised his foot and kicked his wrist.

"ah!"

With a scream, his subordinates heard a crackling sound, and his hand bone was broken.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ran's lips and slapped his palms.

"Good skills! It's worthy of being Ye Nanxian's wife."

Because of Mo Ran's voice, his subordinates stopped immediately and stood aside in unison, but glared at Chen Mange angrily.

"Let my people treat my son's injuries, and I will cooperate with you to call Ye Nanxian and lure him to come."

Chen Mange's words made Ye Rui stunned.

"Mommy, it's not possible!"

"Be good, be obedient, adults do things, children don't interrupt."

Chen Mange touched Ye Rui's head, and his gentle gaze made Mo Ran's eyes pause suddenly.

In my memory, there was also a woman treating him like this.

A trace of emotion appeared on Mo Ran's cold face.

Ye Rui grabbed Chen Mange's hand tightly and said, "Mommy, you can't stay here, that man kills without blinking."

Teacher, she..." Ye Rui suddenly cried when he said this.

Chen Mange's heart sank slightly.

I didn't see Zhang Yin here, and she was still thinking about why. Now when I heard Ye Rui say this, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"What's wrong with Zhang Yin?"

“The teacher was beaten to save me.

Not only did these bastards not treat the teacher, but they also brought her into the sea. Now I don’t know whether she is life or death.

Mommy, I can’t protect the teacher, I can’t protect you anymore!”

Ye Rui's eyes finally became wet, and hot tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

Chen Mange felt sorry for Ye Rui.

This child has seen so many separations of life and death at such a young age. She is really afraid that Ye Rui will be autistic again.

"It's okay, Ruirui, your teacher will be lucky in heaven."

Chen Mange comforted Ye Rui.

Mo Ran was distracted for a moment. Seeing Chen Mange and Ye Rui like this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Did you forget that I am a terrorist?"

"so what?"

Chen Mange looked at Mo Ran coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, as if the eyes he looked at Ye Rui just now were dazzled.

This woman is really a witch.

Mo Ran suddenly had a hint of interest.

"Woman, if you can help me kill Ye Nanxian, I will marry you and let you be my legal wife. What do you think?"

Chen Mange suddenly became stunned and then suddenly laughed.

"Moran, don't you think you're ridiculous?

A terrorist actually told me about his legal wife?

Can you get into the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Have you obtained a marriage certificate?

It's so ridiculous."

Chen Mange's words did not stimulate Mo Ran at all, but instead he smiled a little happy.

How many years have it been?

No one dared to speak to him like this for many years.

The woman in front of me is like the one I remembered.

Mo Ran's eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

“As long as you help me do what I want, I will give you everything you want to live a stable life.

I will do what I say."

"There is no interest in true feelings.

So you don't like me, maybe because I'm like who you are?"

Chen Mange boldly guessed.

Mo Ran's face was a little heavy.

"Woman, don't be shameless."

"My face was given by my parents, it really has nothing to do with you.

Do you have to make it boring yourself, and you have a stomachache and complain about the leaky air in your belly button?"

Chen Mange's words are not vague at all now.

Mo Ran saw that this woman was not afraid of herself at all.

Ye Nanxian is so lucky.

I can actually find such an interesting woman to be my wife.

Mo Ran sat casually on the ground, looked at Chen Mange and said, "I promised you what you just asked, but will you really help me contact Ye Nanxian?"

"Of course, I have confidence in my husband, and you'd better have enough ability to withstand my husband's anger.

Moran, you have thought about it. My husband hasn’t come. You still have a glimmer of hope. If he arrives, you may be over.”

Chen Mange's words made Mo Ran laugh suddenly.

He smiled a little hideously and a little out of breath, as if Chen Mange had said something ridiculous.

Chen Mange thinks this man is purely a lunatic.

Lan Chen took advantage of the fact that Chen Mange attracted their attention and quietly moved to them.

Chen Mange noticed it and did not make any sound.

Mo Ran laughed and tears came out.

Chen Mange wished he could die of laughter.

Mo Ran finally stopped laughing and looked at Chen Mange with interest.

"Then let's make a bet, and see if you win or I lose."

"There must be a bet.

What should you do if you lose?”

Chen Mange's words made Mo Ran feel more and more interesting.

"If I lose, I will give you this life, how about it?"                                                       �

Chen Mange agreed neatly.

Mo Ran asked with a smile, "What if you lose?"

"If you think too much, my husband won't lose."

Chen Mange's complete trust in Ye Nanxian made Mo Ran feel a little ironic.

“Is that true?

Won't lose?

Then let's wait and see.
To be continued...
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