Chapter 602

"What can I do?"

"If you sign an organ donation agreement, I'll pay for my life." Night Yu Chen straightens his back, without the slightest hesitation.

But Shen Jingshu is anxious, "Yuchen..."

Even if she doesn't want to let Mu Wanqing have something to do, how can she be willing to give her son's life in exchange for her life?

"If I have something to do, then I have no point in living." Night imperial Chen Mou light tiny deep, more firm.

From the beginning that Mu Wanqing suffered from heart disease, night Yuchen would like to bear all the pain for her.

Unfortunately impossible.

He can only look at Mu Wanqing pain, looking at her forced smile, in addition to coax her, he can do nothing.

Now, he finally got the chance.

As long as Mu Wanqing can live, how can he die?

"Sign or not?" Yeyuchen's tone is weak.

The priest squinted at him, and the deep part of his eyes was an elusive emotion, endless and deep.

For a long time, he sneered, "Oh..."

The priest walked steadily to the high cabinet, touched a fruit knife on it, and touched the face of the knife with his finger.

He hung his head and blew the dust gently.

"You do it first, I'll sign it." The priest handed him the fruit knife, looking like a good play.

Night imperial Chen droops a glance.

He looked at the knife with suspicion. "Yes, but why should I believe you?"

"Believe it or not." The priest drew a long ending, "in a word, the heart can't be used later..."

The night imperial Chen stares at that blade, the Mou color keeps secret.

Shen Jingshu covered her lips and almost cried. She shook her head, "Yuchen, don't..."

And ye Shengkun and Gong Lichuan are standing on one side, ready to take the knife at any time. They can't allow Ye Yuchen to do anything stupid.

Night imperial Chen Mou light micro motion.

He also looked at the girl lying on the bed, looked at her pale cheek, and quickly recalled the picture of her hemoptysis and rescue, with some heart pain.

"Good." Yeyuchen took the fruit knife.

Anyway, as long as he lives.

Night imperial Chen clenches fruit knife, is preparing to raise hand to abdomen to poke, the division sacrifice but suddenly hold his wrist.

Night imperial Chen lifts Mou, surprised ground looking at him.

But the priest just raised his red lips and poked his heart, "poke here."

The night imperial Chen clenches a tooth to pass, just resisted to have not turned the fruit knife to stab the impulse of the Si Ji to death.

But he can't die, he needs to live!

"Yuchen..." Shen Jingshu looked at him nervously.

Gong Lichuan also shook his head. Of course, he would rather marry Ye Yuchen than allow the priest to bully her!

But night Yu Chen didn't pay attention to it.

He immediately raised his hand, and without hesitation, he directly inserted the fruit knife into his heart, and the blood instantly flowed out.

Gonglichuan and yeshengkun immediately move forward, ready to stop yeyuchen, don't let him insert the knife deeper.

But the priest picked up a saint fruit from the fruit basket, put it between his fingers and flicked it to yeyuchen. He directly flicked his hand away and stopped him again.

The next moment, he would hold the fruit knife, suddenly it from the night Yu Chen's heart out.

"You..." Night Yu Chen immediately covers wound.

Blood constantly gushed from the chest, several people immediately rushed to help him, Zheng Bo informed the surgeon to come.

The priest clapped his hands slowly, "emperor Shao has good courage. For the sake of just a woman, he dares not to die."

Night Yu Chen tightly pursed thin lips, did not speak.

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