Chapter 531 Devils and Angels

Kong Muqing did not know whether it was porridge or tears.

She took a deep breath and calmed down before she looked at the cloud painting and said, "I don't know how he got it. He took blood and gave him and I a preliminary match of HLA. Usually the heart transplant is not. Time to do this match, as he said, as long as the blood type is consistent, as long as the PRA <10% can be transplanted. If the HLA match is successful, then the effect of the transplant will of course be better, there may be no rejection !"

"How funny, he said he would give his heart to me."

Kong Muqing is laughing, but she is also crying.

"I said that if the heart gives me, you will be dead."

"He said, nothing, 18 years later is a hero!"

"Hahaha, this sentence was popular on TV dramas..."

Cloud painting took the hand of Kong Muqing.

"Mu Qing, he is your brother. No matter who he is to others, but for you, he is your brother. You can cry for him, you can be sad for him." Cloud painting whispered, "You have not helped you to abuse, you are not a cold-blooded animal. You hate him for doing something wrong, but you can also think about him, read him... these are not conflicts, Mu Qing, don't be embarrassed."

Kong Muqing finally couldn't help it, put down the spoon, and cried with both hands.

"Maybe it is heaven, I am at the last minute, waiting for a heart." Kong Muqing cried. "Even when my heart transplants, my parents are not there. Only he is. I said I am afraid, he will I stayed with me all the time. He held my hand into the operating room until I got anesthesia, completely comatose, he left... and when I woke up, he was still beside me, wearing a sterile suit, still holding Holding my hand..."

"At that time, the heart transplant surgery in China was not mature enough. I was doing surgery on Hong Kong Island. My parents were not there. He was accompanying me from beginning to end."

"I am afraid, I am tempered, he is holding me."

"How many times I stepped into the gates of the ghosts, he pulled me back..."

"Why, what made it like this?"

......

Cloud painting does not know what to say.

In the depths of every pure soul, there is a haze.

Behind every evil soul, there is warmth.

The back of the angel may be the devil.

And in the depths of the devil, there may be an angel hidden.

Each can't cancel each other out, contradictions, but coexist.

Kong Yuanjie is the devil of others, but the angel of Kong Muqing.

"Let's open, less TM is here, Kong Yuanjie owes us so much money, thinking that if you die, you don't have to pay back?"

"Get out!"

The cloud painting is looking at Kong Muqing, and a group of people rushed in outside.

"Hey, give me a jealousy!" The man headed directly sneered and ordered. "What stuff, if you die, you die, what kind of hall is it? Is he also worthy?"

"You stop!" Kong Muqing's eyes were suddenly cold. "Who are you?"

"Who? Hey, are you Kong Muqing? It looks pretty. You guys confessed to the company and scammed millions of our company, saying that we should give the project to us, but we gave it to others when we changed hands. Hey, when we Are you bullied?"

"We asked him to chase after a few debts. He won 2,500,000."

"Now it's good, it's dead!"

"Who are you looking for?" Ah!"

"Oh, Kong Yuanjie, the garbage, how was it for us? Call us to learn to bark, haha, retribution!"

"A good death can only be a good death. Our company has smashed a piece of land in the early years. Now the value has turned over ten times. He took advantage of the Hengye Group and took our land away at the original price!"

"My brother-in-law was forced to commit suicide by him!"

"My brother's company was bankrupted by him, my brother's family was broken!"

"Everyone, this animal is a good dead, and it’s a great death!"

"Hey! Come together!"

(End of this chapter)