Chapter 184: Catch Them All



Song Fei chuckled again, "Your father wants to kill me and dig out my heart to save you. What do you think about this?"

"How should I see it?" Mu Qiu pressed his slender fingers on Song Fei's chest, stroking it gently. She smiled and said, "I don't know anything. I only know that I was critically ill and in a coma, and someone whose antibodies matched mine happened to die unexpectedly."

"That kindhearted person gave me her heart. I will live on with a grateful heart and a sense of her regret."

Hearing this, even Song Fei was somewhat shocked by Mu Qiu's shamelessness. "You're digging out a living person's heart to prolong your own life, Mu Qiu, aren't you afraid of nightmares?"

Mu Qiu was still smiling, but his eyes turned fierce. "You're wrong. That was a heart donated by a kind-hearted person. How could I have a nightmare?"

"..."damn it!

In her heart, Song Fei labeled Mu Qiu as 'shameless' and couldn't help but sigh, "People like you deserve to live. It would be a waste of your talent to die. If you live, it depends on you to protect the earth."

Faced with Song Fei's sarcasm, Mu Qiu was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "Thank you for thinking highly of me. Don't worry, I won't waste your heart." They chatted heart to heart in a gentle tone, like a pair of good friends talking about how sunny it was today, perfect for a fishing trip.

Looking at Song Fei with a gentle gaze, Mu Qiu even comforted Song Fei. She said, "Don't worry about Song Ci. I will treat her very well in the future. I will treat her as my own sister."

Good for Song Dynasty porcelain?

Thinking of Song Ci's tragic experience in her previous life, Song Fei felt that Mu Qiu's words were hypocritical and ridiculous! "If your heart becomes diseased again and you can't find a suitable heart, when that day comes, will you not let Song Ci go too?"

When Mu Qiu heard Song Fei's question, he was stunned for a moment and was unable to answer.

"Look, you keep saying you want to treat Song Ci as your own sister, but you still want to kill her for your own life." Song Fei saw through Mu Qiu's despicable soul at a glance, "Mu Qiu, you are really a piece of shit."

"You are unworthy of being a human being!"

Song Fei even admired Mu Qiu a little. This bastard looked gentle and well-behaved, but he was actually a very evil person.

Mu Qiu suddenly pulled out a few more pieces of paper, quickly crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Song Fei's mouth. The whole world was quiet, and Mu Qiu's panicked and frightened heart finally calmed down.

"Have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Having gotten nothing in return, Mu Qiu left in a hurry.

-

When Mu Mian returned home, he saw that the living room was empty, so he went upstairs. He went to the third floor first, wanting to talk to Mu Qiu.

"Qiu Qiu, are you asleep?" Mu Mian knocked on the door but heard no response. He opened the door without permission and found that Mu Qiu was not at home.

Where to go?

Mu Mian returned to the master bedroom on the second floor and saw Du Tingting still playing with her phone. He asked her, "Is Qiu Er not back yet?"

"She said she wanted to drink a cup of milk tea and went out to buy some." Du Tingting turned off her cell phone and curled up in the quilt, with her entire neck hidden in the quilt, leaving only her face exposed.

Staring at Mu Mian's messy tie, Du Tingting couldn't help but ask, "Where have you been? Your tie is messed up." Thinking of a possibility, Du Tingting's face darkened slightly. She threatened Mu Mian, "Hubby, you didn't go out to have fun, did you?"

From the time she learned of her pregnancy to the time she was confined after the miscarriage, they hadn't been intimate for two or three months, and Du Tingting couldn't help but overthink things. Mu Mian had been very well behaved and loving over the years. But men are fickle creatures; they can be deeply devoted to you while simultaneously engaging in indecisive sex with another woman.

Mu Mian felt wronged and aggrieved by Du Tingting's misunderstanding. "No, I went to Xinqiao Hospital to discuss Qiu Tianer's heart transplant surgery with Director Zhu."

"Really?" Du Tingting felt a little relieved when she saw that Mu Mian didn't seem to be lying. "Let me tell you, if you dare to look for other women outside, I won't want you anymore."

Although Du Tingting was gentle and considerate, she wasn't the kind of weak wife who would let her husband mess around outside. If she found out that Mu Mian had someone else outside, she would kick him out cleanly and efficiently.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can call Director Zhu and ask." Mu Mian deliberately turned cold and reprimanded Du Tingting: "Is it not clear whether I love you or not, and whether I am loyal to you? If so, don't say it again in the future."

Mu Mian was truly infatuated with Du Tingting. From the day he first met Du Tingting in college, there was no other woman in Mu Mian's eyes.

Mu Mian's words were so convincing that Du Tingting finally believed him. "What did Director Zhu say about the surgery?"

"This time, the situation should be stable. The organ donor's health is getting worse and worse. He may only live for the next two days. We should be able to have surgery in the fall."

"That would be great."

Du Tingting felt relieved and was about to go to bed when her phone suddenly rang. "Who's calling so late?"

Du Tingting picked up her phone suspiciously, saw Qiu Tianer's name, and muttered, "This girl, isn't she going to stay out tonight?"

Hearing this, Mu Mian subconsciously looked towards Cheng Yanmo's house. Seeing that the lights were off, Mu Mian's expression was a little unpredictable.

Are the two of them having a tryst outside?

Du Tingting answered the phone, "Qiu Qiu'er, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Hello!"

Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone was an unfamiliar male voice.

Du Tingting's expression changed slightly. "Hello, where's my daughter?"

Du Tingting was worried that Mu Qiu had met a vicious or perverted person. After all, Mu Qiu was beautiful, and it was night. As a mother, she was always worried.

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