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

The priest's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes, which looked extremely dangerous, and also had a somewhat cold threatening meaning, "You say it again?"

This woman is so bold!

How dare to curse him so much, and curse men too!

"I said... I hope you don't take a second to shoot and want to be single!" Mu Wanqing bit every word very clearly.

Suddenly, a cold breath rose from the priest's body, as if it had just surged from the eighteenth layer of hell, making the atmosphere of the entire dark underground layer become strange.

He squatted down suddenly, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, exerting force without any hint of pity.

"Mu Wanqing, you know that you are dying, so you dare to be so unscrupulous?" The priest squinted at her.

Mu Wanqing's slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

She gradually constricted the glamour in her eyes, and became a little cooler, "I was like this."

It has nothing to do with whether you are alive or dying.

"Heh..." The priest snorted coldly.

He then withdrew his hand and placed it casually on his curved knee, "Ives gave you a sedative."

Mu Wanqing blinked without understanding.

For patients with heart disease, a proper amount of sedatives can control the heart, so that its response is not so violent, thereby temporarily alleviating the condition.

But what does this have to do with her weakness?

What does it have to do with the little angel's fear of appropriating energy?

"It's the most powerful tranquilizer." The priest looked at Mu Wanqing with cold eyes, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

"If Iwes hadn't used this special tranquilizer, you would have had a heart attack and died suddenly."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing looked panicked.

Her eyes flickered, "What do you mean?"

The priest looked at her with interest, his eyes moved down from Mu Wanqing's small Qingcheng face, and finally landed on her chest.

"The tumor is about to rupture." His eyes were dark, "Understood?"

Mu Wanqing's back stiffened obviously, and she slowly clenched her fists, her eyes a little lost, she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

The tumor is about to rupture...

Therefore, when the effect of the powerful tranquilizer passes, she will be in danger of rupture of the tumor at any time.

"Dear Mumu." The priest slowly raised his red lips, and he smiled deeply, "I will give you two choices now."

Mu Wanqin turned his head and looked away.

The priest still laughed darkly, "Or, if you claim that Ye Yuchen raped you, after he is ruined, I will continue to ask Ives to give you medicine."

Mu Wanqing pressed her lips tightly.

Her swan neck is beautifully curved, and the lower jaw that is slightly raised when she heads sideways shows her stubbornness and indomitability.

She couldn't agree to the priest, even death was impossible.

"Unwilling?" The priest chuckled, "Then, just wait for Ye Yuchen to save you, when my dear Mu Mu has a heart attack, I will let him bury you, eh?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

There was a little anger between her eyebrows, and the peach eyes that narrowed slightly because of her eyebrows condensed her anger, "Priest, you are despicable and shameless!"

In the previous life, the priest used her heart disease in this way.

Therefore, Mu Wanqing would always conceal her condition, and she didn't want Ye Yuchen to pay the price for saving her.

"I'm despicable and shameless?" The priest suddenly furious, he stretched out his hand to strangle Mu Wanqing's neck, and his palm contracted vigorously, "Then who should I curse despicable and shameless?"