The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Zheng Bo invited doctors from the oncology department to conduct expert consultations together to make matching the hearts of Si Xue and Mu Wanqing, so as to prevent the donor from encountering any accidents during the examination.

The priest came to accompany his sister, but found that there was no one in the ward.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes glanced at the servants slightly, "Where is Xueer?"

Hearing this, the servants shivered with fright.

They stood in a row, lowered their heads deeply, their bodies trembled, and no one dared to answer.

The priest walked slowly to the hospital bed, and he sat down, lazy and expensive.

But as soon as he sat down, he suddenly patted the table beside him, and his eyes swept at them suddenly, "Say!"

Upon hearing the sound, the servants knelt to the ground in fright.

A cold air quickly condensed in the air, making the atmosphere extremely strange, and the air pressure suddenly dropped.

"If you don't say it..."

The priest's eyes gleamed slightly, and the corners of his raised eyes were fascinating, "I will cut your beautiful skin apart, scrape your body into pieces, and then..."

"I said... I said!"

Listening to the intimidation of the priest, a timid girl was so frightened that she was about to cry, so she immediately confessed.

The priest raised his eyebrows lightly, and then retracted his threatening eyes.

"Miss went to visit Miss Mu Wanqing!" The maid told him the truth in a trembling voice.

"Oh?" the priest said slightly.

He was not surprised by this answer.

Si Xue didn't know anyone else in this hospital, and she didn't arrange chemotherapy or any examinations today, so naturally... she could only visit Mu Wanqing.

"Young Master calm down!"

"Miss Mu Wanqing is critically ill. Miss is worried that she will go with her. She should...should be back soon!"

The priest's eyes were a little light.

After learning the answer, he didn't show the violent mood that the servants were supposed to do, but rather calm and calm.

"Dangerously ill?" The priest red lips lightly opened.

When he heard these two words, he felt a little regretful in his heart, and the idea of ​​plucking out Mu Wanqing's eyes for collection...It also gradually spread in his heart.

"Heh..." the priest snorted lightly.

He immediately got up, and was also going to see Mu Wanqing's ward, and by the way, he took Si Xue back to the ward to have a good rest.

But at this moment, Shen Jingshu pushed Si Xue back to the ward.

"Jie'er?" Shen Jingshu whispered.

"Brother, you are here." Si Xue also chuckled lightly.

The priest squinted his long and narrow eyes, and he looked at quietly, his eyes filled with anger that he had endured for years.

He reached out to hold the handle of Si Xue's wheelchair, "This lady, who gave you the right to take my sister?"

"Jie'er, you still blame us for so many years." Shen Jingshu sighed lightly, "What happened back then, actually..."

"I don't need to listen to explanations."

The priest's face suddenly became gloomy, "Is there anything to explain this matter?"

After the incident, Ye Shengkun was detected with alcohol, and the driving driver shown in the surveillance was also him.

Could it be that the car crashed by someone else failed?

"This lady, this is my sister's ward, if there is nothing else, please don't disturb her again."

The priest gripped the handle tightly and issued a warning.

Because Xu Ru treated Shen Jingshu as a sister during his lifetime, he had given the greatest tolerance and was polite enough.

"Brother, what happened back then really has nothing to do with Uncle Ye and Aunt Shen, they..."

"Enough." The priest suddenly interrupted Si Xue.