Chapter 600

The priest drooped his eyes. He looked at the letter with dark eyes, which made people unable to understand what he thought at the moment.

"Ji'er..."

"I need time." The priest suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts what Shen Jingshu hasn't said yet. His attitude is a little cold.

Shen Jingshu side eye looked at night Sheng Kun one eye.

She sighed, then nodded, "we can't force you. You can think about it."

The priest pursed his lips tightly. He looked at the girl under the white mask. Only then did he realize the pain of losing his only relative. When he came late, it would become more violent and devastating.

He removed his eyes and raised his chin slightly.

"Si Shao, I understand your feelings, but please consider this matter as soon as possible." "The best time for heart transplantation is within 6 hours after ischemia," Zheng said

The priest took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and kneaded his eyebrows, ignoring Zheng Bo. "Now I just want to be alone and roll."

Several people looked at each other, and then quietly left the ward, leaving a space for the priest.

The servants also went to the corridor and helped him close the door.

The priest squatted down and looked at his biological sister who had lost her breath after all.

The arrogant man is willing to give in and bow his head for his only relative.

"Is that what you want, Cher?"

The priest's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and the bottom of his eyes was discontented with the red blood, which made people feel especially distressed.

Since he lost his parents overnight and almost lost his own sister, the priest turned into a cold-blooded man and a monster with almost no feelings at that moment.

But today, his heart still hurts.

But it just hurt my heart, still didn't make her cry.

"My brother has never I've helped you achieve anything you want. " The eyes of the priest are empty.

He spat out a few words, "then this time, I hope my snow will be happy, OK?"

As the voice fell, the priest rose.

……

Mu Wanqing's ward.

Mu Wanqing still didn't wake up.

During this period of time, she slept very well Maybe not, but no one knows how she feels.

Yeyuchen is sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed wearily. As the deadline of muwanqing is approaching day by day, his heart is gradually hollowed out by reality.

Until the priest came to him.

Night imperial Chen slowly light lift eyelid, point to abdomen to knead to press eyebrow heart, "what's the matter?"

The priest sneered coldly, "this is the attitude of asking for help?"

Smell speech, night imperial Chen narrow long Phoenix Mou Mi Mi.

He raised his eyes and looked at the priest. Then he got up and slid his hands into his pockets. "So, the priest was willing to let go."

The priest gently raised his eyebrows without saying anything.

He casually glanced at Mu Wanqing lying on the hospital bed, and the corners of his eyes were very strange.

This woman, even on the verge of death, is so beautiful.

The beauty is breathtaking, and the morbid pallor will only lead to irresistible pity and regret.

"I have conditions." The red lips of the priest are lightly hooked.

Night Yu Chen Mou light suddenly shrinks, he stares at him tightly.

Night Sheng Kun and Shen Jingshu will also look at him, eyes full of hope, praying for mu late.

"Give her the heart, yes."

The priest's eyes were as deep as a wolf. He pulled his lips lightly and looked at yeyuchen like a joke, "but my conditions..."

"You said Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly.

The priest's smile was dark, and he deliberately lengthened his voice. "You can't marry her at night."

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