Chapter 965

"I can't wait any longer. If I go on like this, Liancheng will die sooner or later..."

Mu Qingqing stood in front of the French window on the back stairs of the hospital, and said in a cold voice, with a heavy voice. Her beautiful face was covered with frost, as if she had made great determination.

Zhong Lin stood behind Mu Qingqing, with a dignified expression, "Mrs. Mo, do you have a way?"

Mu Qingqing turned back, her heavy eyes fell on Zhong Lin's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "cast a net in the black market and spread some news. As long as I can get a suitable donor, I'm willing to pay 10 million yuan."

When the voice dropped, she immediately changed her voice.

"No, no matter what the conditions are, the money doesn't matter. The important thing is that things must be carried out safely without any mistakes or omissions! I will not only restore Liancheng's health, but also preserve his reputation! "

Zhong Lin didn't feel surprised. He didn't think about it. The more he thought about it, the more timid he was. He didn't dare to take this step easily. His eyebrows twisted more tightly. In Mu Qingqing's eyes, he found a firm belief, which was beyond dispute.

Seeing that Zhong Lin didn't speak all the time, Mu Qingqing's heart was in a trance for a moment. After all, when there was a disaster, they flew separately. Zhong Lin was just a working partner for moliancheng. So, Mu Qingqing was also hesitant about whether this kind of thing could be trusted.

"Zhong tezhu, I won't force you. Once something happens / the consequences may be very serious, so you have the right to choose. I won't blame you. You must not feel burdened!"

Before Mu Qingqing's voice fell, a gap was opened at the door of the back stairs. A nurse peeped in until her eyes fell on Zhong Lin and said with a smile, "so you are here. I'm looking for you everywhere."

"Shh!" Zhong Lin is very flustered, keep signaling nurse don't talk disorderly, go out first. But the little nurse was at a loss. She didn't seem to understand Zhong Lin's signal. Instead, Mu Qingqing became suspicious.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingqing came forward to ask, and waves rose in the center of her eyebrows.

"Oh, I'll get the report to Mr. Zhong!"

The nurse raised the report sheet in her hand and shook it at Mu Qingqing. Then she looked at Zhong Lin and said, "the doctor asked me to give you this. You don't match the match of moliancheng..."

"what do you say?"

Mu Qingqing was shocked and grabbed the report form from the nurse. "Why do you want to match him? Living donation is illegal in Jiangcheng, don't you know?"

The nurse glared round eyes and looked at Mu Qing Qing with some doubts, "what are you talking about?"

For a moment, the nurse seemed to realize something. She sighed and patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder. "Ah, I understand that many people can't accept the death of their relatives. Although Mr. Zhong has brain cancer, it may not be long, but this is his own will after all, I hope his family can give the greatest respect. But unfortunately, the match between him and Mr. Mo is not suitable. It's not what people want

With that, the nurse left the corridor.

"Brain cancer?" Mu Qingqing looks at Zhong Lin with a startled face. She is about to go out and ask the nurse. As a result, she is stopped by Zhong Lin. Now, he has to tell the truth to Mu Qingqing.

"You don't go, you don't go! I don't have any brain cancer Zhong Lin raised his voice and finally calmed down Mu Qingqing's excitement.

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows twisted into a dead knot, burning eyes dead against Zhong Lin's eyes, doubts immediately untied. The air in the corridor almost congealed into ice, followed by overwhelming grief and anger. The indescribable emotion entangled Mu Qingqing's reason. At last, she could not bear it, and slapped her hands fiercely on Zhong Lin's face.

The clear sound filled the back stairs. Zhong Lin did not dodge, nor was he surprised or angry. Mu Qingqing almost exerted all her strength. She was moved to the point of collapse, but she did not understand why there was a thousand times of anger.

"You lied to the hospital that you had a terminal illness and went for a matching test. But you know if the match is successful, it will be exposed. What are you going to do? Speak Mu Qingqing stares at Zhong Lin with his palms tightly clenched together. His fingertips almost sink into the skin of his palms and exudes a trace of blood, but mu Qingqing is oblivious.

Zhong Lin lowered his head, a stubborn face, like an adolescent stubborn bad youth, he bit his teeth, said frankly, "I did not plan to do surgery in Jiangcheng hospital, if the match is successful, I will immediately fly abroad with ink, I have arranged everything!"

Mu Qingqing's heart was broken. She slapped her hands fiercely again, but her trembling hands were stiff in the air and could not fall.

Zhong Lin raised his head and calmly looked at Mu Qingqing with tears in his eyes. "My life was originally given by general manager mo. if it wasn't for him, I would have died. If I could, I would not hesitate to return my life to him. Unfortunately, the match was not successful. "

When Zhong Lin said the last few words, he almost bit his teeth. It's not hard to tell how many of them are unwilling.

Mu Qingqing is very guilty. The pain in her palm is not much less than the pain on Zhong Lin's face. She slowly drops her arm, and her voice trembles faintly. "Have you ever thought about the stream? You propose to her, but you can't give her the happiness of the rest of her life. You may be very heroic to do this, but there's no reason to ask a girl in Xiaoxi to bear these things! She can't stand itWhen it comes to Bai Xiaoxi, Zhong Lin's face is more gloomy. He pinches his fist and says in a cold voice, "I know I'm sorry for her when I make this decision, but I really can't live by myself.

So, long before I went to do the matching, I had already asked a lawyer to draw up the documents. Once I died, all my property and real estate belonged to Bai Xiaoxi. I have no parents or relatives, so I am willing to give everything to the brook.

Although the money is not enough for her to live in the upper class, at least she can spend the rest of her life peacefully without financial burden. But now it's useless to say anything. The matching is not successful. "

"Don't worry, Mrs. mo. even if you don't say so, I will try my best to help Mr. Mo find a heart suitable for him! At all costs! " Zhong Lin's eyes are permeated with cold light. He pinches his fist and looks terrible.

Mu Qingqing leaned against the wall limply. She didn't know what she could say, but she began to feel ashamed for her little heart.

People, in many things, always subconsciously put themselves in the first place, but do not know that everything is just self moved.