The priest's long and narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed. His eyes were full of cold light. It looked very dangerous, and there was a kind of cold threat. "Say it again?"
What a brave woman!
How dare you curse him like this, and curse men!
"I said I wish you all the best Mu Wanqing bit every word very clearly.
All of a sudden, the priest's whole body was filled with a cold breath, which seemed to have just sprung up from the hell on the 18th floor, making the atmosphere of the whole underground dark layer become treacherous.
He suddenly squatted down, reached out and pinched her jaw, without any pity.
"Mu Wanqing, do you know that you are going to die before you dare to be so unscrupulous?" The priest squinted at her.
The long curly feather and eyelashes tremble slightly.
She gradually gathered the clear charm in her eyes and became more and more cool. "I was like this."
It has nothing to do with living or dying.
"Oh..." The priest hissed coldly.
He then pulled his hand back and casually laid it on his bent knee. "Elvis gave you a sedative."
Mu Wanqing blinked, didn't understand.
For patients with heart disease, the right amount of sedatives can play a role in controlling the heart, so that its reaction is not so violent, so as to temporarily alleviate the disease.
But what does that have to do with her weakness?
What does it have to do with the little angel's fear of diverting energy?
"It's the most powerful sedative." Si Ji Mou Guang looks at Mu Wanqing coldly, and there is no sympathy in the eye color.
"If Elvis hadn't used this special sedative, you would have had a heart attack and died by now."
Hearing the speech, Mu Wanqing looked slightly flustered.
Her eyes dodged. "What do you mean?"
The priest looked at her with great interest. His eyes moved up and down from Mu Wanqing's small face, and finally fell to her chest.
"The tumor is about to burst." His eyes were dark. "Got it?"
Mu Wanqing's back was obviously stiff. She slowly clenched her fist. Her eyes were a little absent-minded. She didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.
The tumor is about to rupture
Therefore, when the effect of powerful tranquilizer is over, she will face the risk of tumor rupture and death at any time.
"Dear Mumu." The priest raised his red lips slowly, and he laughed deeply. "I'll give you two choices now."
Mu Wan tilts his head and moves his eyes away.
The priest still laughed darkly, "or, it is claimed that yeyuchen rapes you. After he is ruined, I will continue to let Elvis give you medicine."
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips tightly.
Her swan neck curve is beautiful, and her chin is slightly raised when she side heads, all of which show her stubborn and unyielding.
She can't promise the priest, not even die.
"No?" The priest chuckled and said, "well, I'll wait for yeyuchen to save you. Then my dear Mumu will have a heart attack. I'll let him bury you, eh?"
Smell speech, Mu late tilt suddenly turn to stare at him.
There was a little anger between her eyebrows, and the peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly due to the condensation of eyebrows condensed the anger, "Si Ji, you are despicable!"
That's how the priest used her heart disease in previous lives.
Therefore, Mu Wanqing will always conceal her illness, and don't want yeyuchen to pay the price for saving her one day.
"I'm despicable?" The priest was suddenly furious. He put out his hand to hold Mu Wanqing's neck, and his big palm was forced to contract. "Who should I curse for being despicable?"
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