Smell speech, night imperial Chen concealed endure of mood suddenly open.

He looked at the priest with cold eyes, and the powerful aura swept across the whole ward. His thin lips opened gently, "impossible."

Other conditions, as long as not too much, in order to let Mu Wanqing can survive, night Yuchen can agree.

This is the only thing that can never happen.

"Oh?" The priest picked his eyebrows.

He walked to the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down slowly, one arm resting on the back of the chair.

"Whatever you want." The priest looked at him jokingly, "if you don't promise, you'll wait for the woman you love to die. I don't care."

If it wasn't for the letter from Si Xue

The priest didn't have this idea at all. He was kind enough to donate his own sister's heart to others.

For him, Mu Wanqing's life and death really didn't matter.

"You..." Ye Yuchen looks at him angrily.

He clenched his fists tightly, almost embedded his fingers in his palm, but he couldn't get the priest.

Now, he needs that heart.

It was he who asked the priest to sign the organ donation agreement.

Night Yu Chen's Mou color tiny sink, "change a condition."

"My dear Mumu, got my baby sister's heart." The priest said, "don't you think I should take care of this life?"

Night Yu Chen tightly frowns.

The priest's address to Mu Wanqing made him extremely dissatisfied.

He suddenly rushed to the priest, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, "don't be too much, priest."

Under threat, the priest remained calm.

He dropped Mou to glance eye night Yu Chen's hand, slightly some impatient ground clapped two, "dear, let go."

Night Yu Chen double eyebrows Cu more tightly.

The title given to him by the priest made him extremely unhappy.

"If I don't let go, I'll do it." The priest glanced at the oxygen mask, which was full of threat.

Night Yu Chen clenches his collar more tightly.

Shen Jingshu immediately came forward, shook his arm, "Yuchen, let go first, have a good talk."

"Is there anything else to talk about?" He looked at the priest fiercely.

"Of course not." The priest shrugged.

At this time, Zheng Bo hurried into the ward and saw that they were fighting. His heart was shocked. "It happened that they were all here."

"The hospital is ready for Miss Mu's heart transplant operation. Does Si Shao agree to organ donation?"

The voice falls down, Zheng Bo throws Mou Guang to Si Ji.

"What's the hurry?" The priest was even more impatient with his red lips. "What else can we talk about the attitude of the family members of the patients?"

Zheng Bo was more anxious. "Half the time has passed. If you don't make a decision, the heart won't work."

Smell speech, night imperial Chen Mou light suddenly shrinks, he suddenly lets go.

He put down the priest, the backlog of anger still did not dissipate, he once again thin lips light open, "change a condition."

"On what terms?"

The priest arranged the neckline elegantly without any worry because of the urgency of the incident.

After all, no matter how tight the time is, it has nothing to do with him.

"Give me all the shares of Tisheng group?"

"Let Cher come back to life and wake up again?"

"Or..." The priest's smile became more and more treacherous. "Are you willing to die for my dear Mumu?"

Si Ji was ridiculing Ye Yuchen, but he didn't expect to see his eyes firm, and then he said, "yes."

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