Stars.

The priest leaned lazily on the swivel chair, pushed his shining shoes lightly, and then the wheel slid back to the wall.

He folded his long legs, some casually played with the pen at his fingertips, gently picked up the corners of his eyes, and asked jokingly, "is she dead?"

"Not yet." Elvis shook his head. "However, I heard that Mu Wanqing's illness is very serious and he won't live long."

Wen Yan, the priest did not get the pleasure he imagined.

On the contrary, when he heard these remarks, his heart suddenly contracted, "can't live long, how long?"

Deep inside, there was a strong idea.

This strange sense of suffocation was like being held by his heart by a big hand, which made him almost breathless.

He didn't want her to die, he wanted her to live

Even, frantically praying that she could live.

"Two months at most." Elvis's eyes flashed an evil light, "if we use some means, as long as we can stimulate her, she will soon..."

"Shut up." The priest suddenly drank low.

If before, his dream is that night Yuchen and the people around him can all live rather than die.

But now, hearing that Elvis wanted to kill Mu Wanqing, the priest's heart was suddenly agitated.

"You dare to touch her." The priest narrowed his eyes.

Elvis was frightened. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. He had a terrible guess in his heart.

"Young master, are you..."

"Elvis, are you sure you want to guess what I think?" The top of the priest's brow was light, and he didn't seem angry, but there was a little warning in his deep brow.

Elvis was silent for a moment.

He pinched his fist, then released it, "I dare not."

"Oh..." The priest hissed coldly.

He looked down at the position of his chest, and the feeling of suffocation had not yet dissipated, which made him fidgety.

How could he fall in love with that woman?

But it's just a one-sided relationship.

The priest's red lips lightly hooked and sneered, "I just covet her eyes. It's good to dig them out and send them to Xueer one day."

Hearing the words, Elvis was sweating behind his back.

The priest's tone was extremely dark and cold, like a demon who kills people without blinking an eye. When he wanted to dig people's eyes, he casually uttered his words. His cruel means were extraordinary

"If it's OK, go away."

The priest stopped turning his fingers and leaned over to pat the pen between his fingers on the desk.

Elvis shuddered.

"Yes." After bowing respectfully, he turned and was ready to leave the office, but suddenly he thought of something. He stopped and turned to look back at the priest.

"Why?" Men are lazy.

He raised his eyes slowly and cast them to Elvis with great interest. "What's the matter, eh?"

Elvis hesitated.

The priest frowned, obviously impatient. "My Elvis, when is he so indecisive?"

There are usually only four reasons for men's indecision - money, power, status and women.

The priest's red lips were tickling, but he wanted to know his answer.

Elvis clenched his lips, as if he was suffering from some special emotion in his heart. After all, he said in a cold voice, "little Lord, what should I do with this woman mu Xuexin?"

"Oh?" The tone of the priest was clear.

It turns out that the weakness of Elvis is the woman named mu Xuexin She used to be around her.

Thinking about this, the whole body of the priest was suddenly cold.

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