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

Mu Wanqing's brain was in a daze.

She opened her eyes and looked at Ye Yuchen with a slightly erratic look, "What does this mean again?"

The cake in Mu Wanqing's hand suddenly fell on the ground, and the cream splashed on all sides, printing into countless small white flowers.

But she still held the drawing board tightly.

"Impossible...It's impossible..."

Mu Wanqing took a few steps back slowly, the urge to escape came to her heart, but when she turned her head, her support team stood behind him, leaving her with nowhere to go.

She knew that she really shouldn't run away.

"Yu Chen, tell me this is not true..." Mu Wanqing's tears fell, and she was a little choked when she spoke.

Ye Yuchen frowned lightly, looking at the girl like this, his heart tightened suddenly, he held Mu Wanqing tightly, "Qing Qing, don't cry, Miss Si doesn't want to see you cry."

But this sentence confirmed all Mu Wanqing's guesses.

She buried her head in the man's arms, sobbing to vent her grief, "How could this be! How could..."

Mu Wanqing suddenly remembered the morning she woke up.

Qi Si Xue's voice echoed in her ear, "Late Qing, go back, remember to help me realize my dream..."

"Late Qing, go back quickly, I should go now too..."

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing cried louder and louder, and her tears continued to fall like broken beads.

It was Si Xue who donated her heart...

It was this girl who used her own life to change her rebirth.

"Qing Qing, don't blame yourself too much." Ye Yuchen stroked Mu Wanqing's soft long hair, "Miss Si is suffering from bone cancer. After being declared hopeless, she decided to give you the heart."

But this explanation didn't make Mu Wanqing feel even a little bit better, but the feeling of heartache intensified.

"She is so young... so beautiful... how could she have this disease... how could she be willing to donate her heart to me..."

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, and in her mind... the days when she sang with Si Xue seemed to be vivid.

In my ears, the girl's singing still echoed.

Mu Wanqing's words also hurt the priest's heart.

He was wearing a black suit and spent nearly half a month in Si Xue's ward, gradually calming down.

He said that this is going to be maintained for seven to seven forty-nine days, and he also has to keep Si Xue for seven to seven forty-nine days.

But today, on the fifteenth day, the sorrow that was hard to hold back then came to my heart again.

The priest stared at Mu Wanqing with scorching eyes, and his red lips lightened slightly, "Xue'er..."

His sister, her heart is still beating.

Beating in this woman's body.

Ye Yuchen guarded Mu Wanqing, followed her back gently, soothing her emotions, "Goodbye, stop crying."

Si Xue didn't want to see Mu Wanqing cry.

She wants Mu Wanqing to live, so that everyone can hear the voice of nature that was kissed by an angel, and continue to walk the unfinished entertainment circle with her dream...

Also, help her see the world more.

"Don't cry, Little Heart should not be able to bear it for a while." Ye Yuchen gently kissed the top of the girl's hair, a little nervous.

Although Mu Wanqing has recovered now, his heart is more prone to problems than others, and he has to be checked regularly.

He was afraid that Mu Wanqing would be irritated, and repeat the same mistakes that made him panic, crazy and desperate.

"Yeah." Mu Wanqing nodded gently.

Her tears were almost dry, and she pouted aggrievedly, choking again and again.