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

Late at night, Mu Wanqing could not sleep.

She pretended to sleep in front of Ye Yuchen again, but in fact, everything that happened tonight made her unable to rest at ease.

Mu Wan lowered his eyes, looking at the faintly shining angel pupil in the dark, stretched out his hand to hold the opal, and the touch of the cinnabar mole in his palm made the little angel wake up in the middle of the night.

"Smelly Qingqing, are you looking for me?"

"I want to return to space." Mu Wanqing paused for a while, "Is there any way to just return my mind to space?"

That is, stay with Ye Yuchen and continue to sleep, so as not to notice something wrong.

After all, this man is too keen.

"Oh." The little angel ignored her.

Although he was quite angry about Mu Wanqing's carelessness of his body, he cleverly used his energy to transmit Mu Wanqing's thoughts into the angel's pupils.

The idea turned into a temporary physical body, and the girl in her pajamas appeared on the big princess bed in this luxurious villa.

"What do you want to do?" The little angel said disgustedly, "Don't tell me, you are finally conscious of healing now?"

Mu Wan puffed her lips.

This little angel was afraid that he would go to heaven, so he dared to use this attitude to talk to the host.

"I want to predict that if the tumor is removed, will it still have the same results as in the previous life?"

Mu Wanqing doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, she now has more other things to care about, "I'll beat you up again."

little angel:"……"

He still snorted proudly, but still couldn't refuse the host's request, "You hold the angel's pupil and think about the content of the prediction with your mind! And ay, your cinnabar mole can make the energy of the system stronger, prophesy more acurrate."

In fact, Angel's Eye also spotted the cinnabar mole, so he decided to choose this master.

It's not just because of defect matching.

"Thanks." Mu Wanqing's lips lightly raised.

She reached out to hold the opal and moved her palm slightly to fit the cinnabar mole on it.

The girl closed her eyes, and the image of the operating room quickly appeared in her mind...

The tense atmosphere, Zheng Bo sweating profusely, the blood-stained scalpel, and the electrocardiogram that suddenly became a straight line.

With a long beep, Mu Wanqing immediately separated from the prophetic picture, "Still like this?"

Compared with the previous life, there is no change.

She lay on the operating table, her heart stopped beating several times, and was finally pulled back from the edge of life and death. She awakened after a long time, but after only waking up for a few days... and then passed away.

"I think it's useful to find an archangel."

The little angel felt the prophecy with Mu Wanqing, and suddenly he was not in the mood to be angry with her.

He couldn't help but also became worried, "Why don't you work hard and have **** with Di Shao for hundreds of rounds? Let me see if I can upgrade as much as possible and feel my brother's position!"

Mu Wanqing: "..." Slap your uncle!

However, although the little angel's words were not serious, they were still of great reference value, and Mu Wanqing had to consider them.

Gong Lichuan has been looking for a matching heart for her, in order to one day be able to perform a heart transplant for her at a critical moment, so that it does not matter if the tumor fails to be removed.

The consequence of that operation... is left heart failure.

Heart transplantation is the best way to treat left heart failure.

But in fact, Gong Lichuan has never been found, and in her previous life, the heart source was found by Ye Yuchen.

This life, I am afraid the plot will be the same.