Chapter 600 You, Ye Yuchen, Can’t Marry Her

The priest lowered his eyes, staring at the suicide note with dark eyes, making it difficult to understand what he was thinking at the moment.

"Ji'er..."

"I need time." The priest suddenly spoke, interrupting Shen Jingshu's unsaid 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 carefully."

The priest pursed his lips tightly. He looked sideways at the girl under the white coverlet, and realized that the pain of losing his only relative would become more intense and devastating when it was belatedly.

He looked away and raised his chin 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 to rub his eyebrows and ignored Zheng Bo. "I just want to be alone now. Get out of here."

Several people looked at each other, 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 squatted down and looked straight at his biological sister who was lying on the hospital bed and finally lost her breath.

The arrogant, cold and arrogant man was willing to surrender and bow his head for his only relative at this moment.

"Xue'er, is this your wish?"

The priest's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which made people look particularly distressed.

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

But today, his heart still hurts.

But it was just heartbreaking, but it 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 uttered a few words calmly, "Then this time, I hope my Xue'er will be happy, okay?"

After the words fell, the priest stood up.

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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 tiredly on the chair next to the hospital bed. As Mu Wanqing's deadline approached day by day, his heart was gradually being emptied by reality.

Until the priest came to him.

Ye Yuchen slowly raised his eyelids and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, "What's the matter?"

The priest sneered coldly, "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

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

He raised his eyes to look at the priest, then stood up and slipped his hands into his pockets, "So, Mr. Si is willing to let go."

The priest raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

He casually glanced sideways at Mu Wanqing, who was lying on the hospital bed, with something strange in the corners of his eyes.

This woman is so beautiful even when she is dying.

The beauty is breathtaking, but the sickly paleness will only make people feel uncontrollable love and regret.

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

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

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

"Give her your heart, okay."

The priest's eyes were as deep as a wolf. He twitched the corners of his lips and looked at Ye Yuchen teasingly, "But, what about my conditions..."

"Say." Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly.

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

Four chapters in a row at 8pm~