Chapter 523 Mu Wanqing, Is She Dead?
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The priest leaned lazily on the swivel chair, lightly kicked on his shiny leather shoes, and the wheel immediately slid back and stuck to the wall.
He folded his long legs and played with the pen on his fingertips nonchalantly. The corners of his coquettish eyes slightly raised, and he asked jokingly, "She is dead?"
"Not yet." Avis shook his head, "However, I heard that Mu Wanqing's illness is very serious and she won't live long."
Hearing this, the priest did not get the pleasure he imagined.
On the contrary, when he heard these remarks, his heart suddenly tightened, "I can't live for long, how long?"
Deep in my heart, a strong thought arose.
This unfamiliar feeling of suffocation, like a big hand strangling his heart, made him almost breathless.
He doesn't want her to die, he wants her to live...
He even prayed crazily for her to live.
"Two months at most." An evil light flashed in Avis's eyes, "If we use some means to stimulate her, she will soon..."
"Shut up." The priest suddenly shouted.
If it were before, what he had dreamed of was that Ye Yuchen and the people around him would all be worse off than dead.
But now, hearing that Avis wanted to kill Mu Wanqing, the priest suddenly felt a sense of irritation in his heart.
"You dare to touch her." The priest narrowed his narrow eyes.
Elvis was shocked. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, and he couldn't help but have a terrible guess in his heart.
"Young Master, shouldn't you be..."
"Avis, are you sure you can guess what I'm thinking?" The priest raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't seem to be angry, but there was a hint of warning in his deep eyebrows.
Avis was silent for a moment.
He clenched his fist and then released it, "I don't dare."
"Ha..." The priest sneered coldly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the position of his chest. The feeling of bloating and suffocation had not dissipated yet, and the blockage made him irritable.
How could he fall in love with that woman Mu Wanqing?
But it was just a one-time relationship.
The priest's red lips curled slightly and he sneered, "I just covet her eyes. It would be nice to dig them out and give them to Xue'er one day."
Hearing this, Avis broke into a cold sweat behind his back.
The priest's tone was extremely dark, as cold as a demon who kills without batting an eyelid. He wanted to dig out people's eyes, and he said it carelessly. His ruthless methods were extraordinary...
"If nothing happens, get out of here."
The priest suddenly stopped moving his fingers, leaned forward and slapped the pen between his fingers onto the desk.
Avis trembled.
"Yes." After bowing respectfully, he turned around and was about to leave the office, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he stopped and turned to look back at the priest.
"What?" The man said lazily.
He slowly raised his eyes and cast his eyes on Avis with interest, "Is there anything else, huh?"
Avis hesitated.
The priest frowned slightly, obviously impatient, "My Avis, when did you become so indecisive?"
There are usually only four reasons that can make men indecisive - money, power, status, and women.
The priest's red lips curled slightly, wanting to know his answer.
Elvis pursed her lips tightly, as if she was holding back some special emotion in her heart, and finally said coldly, "Young Master, what should I do with this woman Mu Xuexin?"
"Oh?" The priest's tone was slightly high and clear.
It turns out that Avis's weakness is the woman named Mu Xuexin...she used to be someone close to him.
Thinking of this, the priest's whole body suddenly became cold.