After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 447 Is she really going to die?
"Don't say stupid things." Ye Yuchen's big palm slightly exerted force, and she clenched her cold hand tightly, "It's okay, it will be fine..."

Mu Wanqing still shook her head.

She is too familiar with this feeling, the feeling of dying. She doesn't know whether the tumor is about to rupture or has already ruptured.

In short, she knew she was going to die.

"Let's go to the hospital, huh?" Ye Yuchen's voice trembled a little, "Mu Wanqing, you haven't married me yet...promise me, you must persevere."

The man's throat tightened and he choked.

He hugged Mu Wanqing tightly, and was about to get up and hug her to leave here, but the girl reached out and grabbed his skirt, and suddenly turned her head and coughed a few times weakly.

"Cough...cough..."

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes. She didn't have a severe cough, but there was still a bloody smell in her throat, which even went straight to her brain, making her eyes black and dazed.

There was a sudden sharp pain in my heart.

The fishy sweetness in the throat suddenly increased, and the oppression in the chest seemed to be released suddenly, like when the pump was turned on, vigorous strength was accumulated and it spewed out.

"puff--"

Mu Wanqing's hand was holding Ye Yuchen's skirt, her fingertips lost strength, and she suddenly let go and slipped powerlessly.

The blood mist floated scattered in the air, and after bursting into a few bright red flowers, it fell heavily.

On the ground, there was red blood.

Sensing the urgency of the situation, Bao Liang froze during the fight, then looked sideways at Mu Wan, and frowned tightly, "Quick battle."

He is giving orders to his subordinates.

The priest also cast his eyes on Mu Wan, seeing the pool of blood that was blooming on the ground, his heart tightened, he raised his arms to block Bao Liang's attack, and took the opportunity to rush away.

She's going to die... is she really going to die?

"Stop him!" Bo Liang ordered coldly.

Ye Yuchen hugged Mu Wanqing's arm, trembling uncontrollably, as if a huge syringe had been inserted into his chest, and began to pull away his hope little by little.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, and the girl was lying in his arms, panting softly, in endless pain.

The priest tried countless times to break through the siege and rush in front of Mu Wanqing, but was repeatedly stopped by Bao Liang.

The group fights around Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing, forming a circle, wrapping the two of them inside, and they cannot break through or rush in.

"Yuchen..." Mu Wanqing's cherry lips parted slightly.

She tried to raise her hand to touch him, but there was no strength in her arm, as if her soul had been emptied by death.

"I'm here...I'm here." Ye Yuchen held her hand tightly, "Qingqing, stop talking, let's go to the hospital first."

He has already got Zheng Bo's team in place, and Ling Feng is also on standby outside, ready to meet them at any time.

The hospital... Mu Wanqing should be sent to the hospital immediately.

Mu Wanqing shook her head lightly, "No...no, I..."

But before she finished speaking, the fishy sweetness in her voice stopped her again, she frowned slightly, and closed her eyes.

Mu Wanqing coughed twice, her cherry lips moved slightly.

However, there was no sound.

"Qingqing, tell me." Ye Yuchen knew that she had something to say, so he lightly squeezed her cold hands twice, "I'm listening...I'm here."

Mu Wanqing's eyes moved slightly.

She tried to open her eyelids, tried to make a sound, but she was so powerless... Really so powerless.

The little angel was crying even more. For the first time, he felt that he was so useless with flaws that he could not cure Mu Wanqing's illness, nor could he protect her life.

(End of this chapter)