Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"Sister, I don't want to die."

"If I can't match the right heart this time, I won't wait long before I die." 30-year-old Mu Qiu, even if she has given birth to a child, she is still young and beautiful, like a romantic girl.

The words came out of her mouth, making her look weak and vulnerable.

Standing beside Mu Qiu's hospital bed was a tall and curvy woman.

If Mu Qiu is an elegant and tranquil little lily, then this woman is the real flower of wealth in the world, with eyes like stars and charming eyes, but she is graceful and rich just standing quietly.

Song Ci looked at Mu Qiu, who was two years younger than herself, thinking that this innocent and lovely sister was about to die, Song Ci felt a sense of sympathy in her heart.

Song Ci is the adopted daughter of the Mu family, she is two years older than Mu Qiu.

At the age of fourteen, an earthquake took away Song Ci's parents, and her sister Song Fei fell into a coma due to serious injuries and became a vegetable.

Fortunately, Mu Qiu's father, Mu Mian, was a volunteer at the earthquake site. He was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, so he adopted Song Ci as his daughter and also paid for Song Fei's medical expenses. Over the years, the Mu family has sheltered Song Ci from the wind and rain, and cultivated her carefully. The Pingting girl finally grew up and became a flower of wealth.

Unfortunately, 10 years ago, a fire broke out in a nursing home, and Song Ci's sister Song Fei was buried in the fire.

After living in the Mu family for so many years, Mu Mian and his wife regarded Song Ci as their own, and Song Ci also had a share of what Mu Qiu had. The Mu family has brought up Song Ci, which Song Ci will never be able to repay.

Song Ci thought of the Mu family's kindness to her, and felt more and more pitiful for this sister. "Autumn, don't be discouraged, we will definitely find a suitable heart source." Song Ci's comforting voice seemed dry and unconvincing.

Mu Qiu is a rare panda blood, and it is very unlikely to find a suitable heart source in the short term.

Mu Qiu didn't respond to Song Ci's comfort, but just stared at Song Ci's beautiful cheeks that she had looked at for so many years and still made her jealous.

She suddenly laughed inexplicably.

Hearing this uncomfortable laughter, Song Ci looked at Mu Qiu in surprise. "What's the matter, autumn?"

Mu Qiu's laughter was short, she put away her smile, lowered her eyes and said, "Is there a suitable heart? There is indeed one."

Hearing this news, Song Ci was very surprised, and her voice became excited, "Really found it?" As soon as she grabbed Mu Qiu's hand, she asked eagerly, "Has the other party agreed to donate a heart? When will the surgery be performed? "

Mu Qiu didn't answer, but the corner of his mouth evoked a strange smile again. She wrestled her right hand from Song Ci's palm, and pressed her fingertips gently on Song Ci's chest.

Following Mu Qiu's movements, Song Ci also lowered his head and looked at his chest. The hand that held her chest was very beautiful, like jade, thin and long, and at first glance it was a pampered hand.

Mu Qiu felt Song Ci's heart beating vigorously under her palm, her mouth cracked open, and she looked at Song Ci, "Sister, isn't the heart I want right here?"

Song Ci stared at Mu Qiu's creepy smile, the blood on his face turned pale every inch.

Both Song Ci and Mu Qiu were of panda blood. Mu Qiu had a heart attack since childhood. The reason why Mu Mian's father took the initiative to adopt the Song Ci sisters was because of their blood type that matched Mu Qiu's!

To put it bluntly, Song Ci and Song Fei are just two heart donors that Mu Qiu raised for Mu Qiu! If Mu Qiu is safe, Song Ci will be safe for a lifetime. If Mu Qiu fell ill, Song Ci would have to be buried with Mu Qiu!

Silly Song Ci still misses the Mu family's cultivation of her over the years, but she doesn't know that the wealth and wealth that the Mu family has given her over the years is just an advance payment to her heart to buy funds!

Song Ci, who didn't know the truth about the adoption, was grateful for the kindness of the Mu family for raising her, so when she heard Mu Qiu's selfish request, she was just stunned for a moment, and then hesitant.

She and her sister have been taken care of by the Mu family over the years, and now the only daughter of the adoptive parents is at stake, and only her heart can be exchanged for Mu Qiu's new life.

Out of kindness, she should not refuse.

But she is still young, in her early thirties, she has just finished one-third of her life, and she is also afraid of death!

Song Ci's hesitation and struggle made Mu Qiu see it clearly.

Mu Qiu suddenly sneered, her tone full of sarcasm, "Sister, you look sad for me every day, I almost thought you were really worried about me. Knowing that your heart can save me , you start to hesitate now? Sister, do you have the heart to watch me die? I am dead, what should I do with my child? "

"Sister, do you have the heart to see Xiao Hao lose his mother?" Cheng Hao is the child of Mu Qiu and her husband Cheng Yanmo. He is only four years old this year, and he is a lively and smart little boy.

The Mu family directly put the word "morality" on Song Ci's head.

Family affection is a knife hanging over Song Ci's head, which Song Ci cannot refuse. But she, who also cherished her life, could not make up her mind to donate her heart to Mu Qiu.

"Mu Qiu, let me think about it for a few days"

"Consider!" Mu Qiu was annoyed by Song Ci's indecision, and she roared confidently: "You were raised by my Mu family, and my parents spent more than ten years to cultivate you into a hopeful person. The most dazzling pearl in Dongcheng! Look at that thing on your body that was not given to you by my Mu family! My life is at stake right now, but I just want your heart, are you so stingy!"

"Song Ci, you are alone, you have no siblings, no parents, no children and no husband, and I am old and young, and I have a husband who loves me! My life is more meaningful than yours!"

Song Ci was dumbfounded. "These are your true words? Mu Qiu, how could you say such things? How could you think so?"

In Song Ci's impression, Mu Qiu has always been a gentle and kind woman. If she asks someone for her heart like this, she shouldn't be able to say it.

Mu Qiu thought she was stupid and ridiculous. "Why can't I think so? What do you think I am? Kind and pure little white flower?"

Mu Qiu looked at Song Ci sarcastically and told her: "Why do you think my father adopted you? Do you really think my father is a philanthropist and wants to do good things?" Mu Qiu's smile was still bright and innocent, she said, "You sisters, but It's just a heart donor that my father raised for me!"

heart donor?

Song Ci's ears kept buzzing.

She doesn't believe it's true!

"It's impossible!" Song Ci thought that Mu Qiu was lying to her. She wanted to deny it flatly, but there was a voice in her heart telling her:

This is real!

It's all true!

Seeing that Song Ci was dying and still couldn't see the truth, Mu Qiu's face finally showed a different emotion, it was compassion.

"You didn't know it all along, did you?" Mu Qiu looked at Song Ci as if he were looking at a poor little bug. "Sister, this heart is beating in my body right now." Admiring Song Ci's increasingly shocked expression, Mu Qiu said the last half of the sentence softly: "It belongs to Song Fei."

Song Ci's eyes suddenly widened!

Long time no see, I'm back.