[BL, MTL] The Paranoid Villains in the Suspense Novel All Want to Monopolize Me

Chapter 71: The Angle of Death in the Hospital (15)

　　Chen Chonglin is on a flight to Beijing this afternoon.

　　He had reached a certain kind of "deal" with Qin Duanyun... so he was able to board this plane safely and safely to participate in academic exchange reports on human organ transplantation.

　　According to the agreement, he would not report Qin Duanyun's dirty deeds to his superiors.

　　But at the same time, Qin Duanyun also had to tolerate his possessive touch on the little beauty doctor.

　　Of course, Qin Duanyun couldn't agree obediently.

　　But during this period of time, the thoracic surgery department hidden in this tertiary hospital became the chief physician. The "evidence" Chen Chonglin had... was much deeper than the man imagined.

　　Photos, videos... those fresh organs soaked in transparent bottles and jars...

　　Once those deeds from hell are exposed, Qin Duanyun will not be the only one affected.

　　The old man could only grit his teeth and admit it.

　　The eyes that looked at Chen Chonglin were full of hatred.

　　But there is no way.

　　His little rose is about to be given away by the homeless man and has to be shared with others.

　　And the pitiful thing is... that little rose still doesn't know its ending.

　　Still lying at home in panic, wiping tears over the crimes committed by the dean whom he most admired and cared about.

　　Such an ending is really--

　　The color of Chen Chonglin's eyes gradually darkened, as if they were soaked in deeper waters.

　　"It's not against my principles. I'm not a bad person, Dulin."

　　"This is just a stopgap measure."

　　"How could I be willing to let others touch you with dirty and sinful hands?"

　　Sitting on the back seat of the plane, the cold-faced and ascetic mixed-race doctor's mouth curled up slightly.

　　A smile appeared, breaking the indestructible ice.

　　He took out a pair of water-stained straps from his suit jacket.

　　The traces on it are a little turbid and have a slight fishy smell.

　　Looking at this pair of straps specially designed to restrain patients with manic-depressive disorder, Chen Chonglin's eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness.

　　The seductive scene of the beautiful doctor fainting in his arms in the afternoon slowly emerged before his eyes...

　　He, who had always been extremely cold, wished he could hug and kiss Du Lin again, and bring the little beauty doctor along with him on this trip, making them crazy and lingering.

　　"It doesn't matter, even if I have to wrong you, it will only be wronged for half a month..."

　　"After this half month has passed, I will not let that shameless and despicable man get closer to you again."

　　Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhonglin's slender fingers, like works of art, kept stroking the straps.

　　A strange look flashed in his eyes.

　　"When the time comes, he will go to hell with all the blood."

　　"Only someone like me, who is worthy of you in terms of family background and appearance, can be with you, little idiot."