Therefore, Meng Yun is also greedy. She not only wants revenge, but also wants to spiritually crush Prince Mu De and Mingyuan. She also wants to be a queen like Wu Zetian and rule the small country of Leah.
From now on, she will be the envy of everyone in the socialite circle, and she will no longer have to worry about whether men will love her or not. She will not worry about gains and losses for any man.
Only when a woman has her own career and space can she be independent from the world.
"Okay, it's almost time. I'm going to go to the beauty spa. Prince Mu De, cherish the remaining days of your life. I will pray for you and hope that you will suffer a lot when you die!" Meng Yun lowered his eyes and took a look.
The time on the watch showed a bright and cheerful smile, and he hung up the phone.
Prince Mu De couldn't hear Meng Yun's voice, his legs were weak, and his eyes were turning black.
He stepped back continuously, his legs hit the edge of the bed, and his body fell backwards, lying on the bed.
He stared straight at the white ceiling and the crystal lamp on the ceiling.
Before, this was his favorite.
He likes everything that shines, like the jewels in his crown.
Prince Mude of Leah, rich and beautiful, is the dream of thousands of girls and the object of admiration and envy of everyone.
He thought he could have everything, but found that he had lost the chance to have a life.
Are you willing? Of course not.
A gust of wind blew over, and the window screen of the room touched the wind chime on the window, making a tinkling sound.
The sound sounded very pleasant before, but now it sounded so unpleasant. Prince Mu De felt that this was the knell of death, reminding him that life was irreversible and life could not continue.
Haha, he is actually going to die.
Prince Mu De put his hand on his forehead, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something. His heart hurt more and more, and it hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.
Who do people want to see most when they are about to die?
Prince Mu De wants to see Ming Yuan.
So while lying on the hospital bed, he took out his mobile phone and continued to call Mingyuan.
At this moment, Mingyuan has received information from the local medical organization in Lia, asking Mingyuan to help them analyze the virus.
Mingyuan is very pleased with their operation. In this way, Mingyuan can save a lot of time and does not have to risk going out to conduct investigations.
My fingers were tapping the keys on the keyboard, and when I was about to read the information, I received a call from Prince Mu De.
He thought for a while, swiped to answer, and his tone was as cold as ever, "Is something wrong?"
"Mingyuan, I might be dying." In fact, Prince Mu De wanted to say that he was really going to die. But he was afraid that Mingyuan wouldn't like it, so he used this weak feeling to express his mood at the moment.
Ming Yuan hummed and continued to read the information without stopping typing on the keyboard.
"It was Meng Yunxiang and the others who released the virus. They deliberately targeted the palace." Prince Mu De obviously no longer had the annoying aura he had at the beginning.
Ming Yuan hummed again and continued tapping the keyboard with his fingers.
"They said that even you were too late to save everyone. Mingyuan, I'm going to die. Before I die, I want to tell you how I feel." Prince Mu De said, coughing a few times.
Ming Yuan's fingers paused slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he spoke clearly every word, "If it's for those things, I want to say it's not necessary."
Those things naturally refer to Prince Mu De's confession. Ming Yuan is not interested in his confession.