After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 539 You Ye Yuchen, You Can't Marry Her

The priest lowered his eyes, and his eyes were darkly looking at the suicide note, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking at the moment.

"Ji'er..."

"I need time." The priest said suddenly, interrupting Shen Jingshu's unspoken words, with a somewhat cold attitude.

Shen Jingshu glanced sideways at Ye Shengkun.

She sighed softly, then nodded, "We can't force you, you should think about it carefully."

The priest pursed his lips tightly, and he looked sideways at the girl under the white veil, only to realize that the pain of losing his only relative would become more intense and crushing when it was late.

He averted his eyes and raised his jaw slightly.

"Master Si, I understand your feelings, but I still need you to consider this matter as soon as possible." Zheng Bo said, "The best time for heart transplantation is within 6 hours after the donor heart is ischemic."

The priest took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, ignoring Zheng Bo, "I just want to be alone now, get out."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then quietly left the ward, leaving the priest alone.

The servants also went to the corridor and closed the door for him.

The priest knelt down gracefully, looking straight at his biological sister who was lying on the hospital bed and finally lost her breath.

The arrogant and arrogant man was willing to give in and bow his head for his only family member at this moment.

"Xue'er, is this your wish?"

The priest's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were flushed, and the bottom of his eyes was full of red blood, which made people look very distressed.

After losing his parents overnight and almost losing his biological sister, the priest transformed into a cold-blooded person at that moment, a monster with almost no emotion.

But today, his heart still hurts.

But it was just heartbreaking, and still didn't make her cry.

"Brother has never... helped you realize any wish in this life." The priest's eyes were empty and emotionless.

He spat out a few words solemnly, "Then, this time, I hope my Xue'er will be happy, okay?"

After the words fell, the priest stood up slowly.

……

Mu Wanqing's ward.

Mu Wanqing still didn't wake up.

During this time, she slept peacefully...maybe not peacefully, but no one knew how she felt.

Ye Yuchen sat wearily on the chair beside the hospital bed. As Mu Wanqing's deadline approached day by day, his heart was gradually emptied by reality.

until the priest came to him.

Ye Yuchen raised his eyelids slowly and gently, rubbing the center of his brows with his fingertips, "What's the matter?"

The priest snorted coldly, "Is this the attitude of asking for help?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed.

He looked up at the priest, then slowly got up, slipped his hands into his pockets, "So, Master Si is willing to let go."

The priest raised his eyebrows lightly, but said nothing.

He glanced sideways casually, and looked at Mu Wanqing who was lying on the hospital bed, and there was a trace of treachery in the corners of his eyes.

This woman is so beautiful even when she is dying.

The beauty is soul-stirring, but the morbid pallor will only make people feel uncontrollable love and regret.

"I have the conditions." The priest's red lips hooked slightly.

Ye Yuchen's eyes shrank suddenly, and he stared at him closely.

Ye Chengkun and Shen Jingshu will also look at him, their eyes full of hope, praying for Mu Wanqing.

"Give her your heart, yes."

The priest's eyes were as deep as a wolf's, and the corners of his lips tugged lightly, looking at Ye Yuchen playfully, "However, what about my conditions..."

"Tell me." Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly.

The priest smiled darkly and deliberately elongated his voice, "You, Ye Yuchen, cannot marry her."

　Four chapters in a row at [-] o'clock in the evening~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)