1763: She's my wife, of course I have to bring her back

She's my wife, of course I have to bring her back

Ji Mianmian hugged Murong Mian's waist tightly,""I'll be with you. I'll help you pay back what you owe her. No matter what you want to do, as long as you don't leave me, we'll face it together. "

"It's not ... It's not a big deal," Murong Mian consoled her,"Madam Murong is just worried that after her husband's death, her position in the Murong family will be unstable. Her husband's relatives will harm her to steal the inheritance. What I need to do is to help her stabilize her position."

Although Ji Mianmian was a little stupid, she could still imagine how much conflict of interest there was.

If the Murong family could be easily obtained, Madam Murong would never have given her son's face to Murong Mian.

It must be very troublesome and dangerous. So, the identity of Murong Mian must exist. No one can know that he's dead.

She had turned ye shaoguang into Murong Mian because she hoped that he could help her get the Murong family and not be snatched away by her relatives who had been coveting her for a long time.

However, Ji Mianmian did not know what the situation there was. The only thing she could think of was that it would not be peaceful.

Ji Mianmian raised her head."Do we need to do anything when we get there?" she asked.

"I don't need to do anything. I just need to be a good son in front of Murong Zhihong, let him die in peace, and leave the Murong family to me." Murong Mian said lightly.

"It 's...That simple?" Ji Mianmian asked suspiciously.

"Of course, it's that simple. Everyone knows that Murong Zhihong loves his only son very much. As long as the name Murong Mian is still alive, he will be the only heir of the Murong family. It's legal, and no one can object." Murong Mian smiled.

After Murong Zhihong's death, all the inheritance rights would go to Murong Mian. That would mean that it would fall into the hands of Madam Murong.

After everything had settled down, he would transfer all his assets to Madam Murong in private.

Murong Mian thought that this was enough.

I hope that there won't be any more trouble.

Murong Mian's words made Ji Mianmian feel a little more at ease."Then ... Will Murong Zhihong be able to tell that you're not Murong Mian?"

Murong Mian shook her head,"don't worry, I won't ... My face is exactly the same as his son 's. How could he recognize me?"

In the past year, Madam Murong had brought him a lot of videos of Murong Mian and told him many things about her. She was even more afraid than him that he would expose her.

If Murong Zhihong found out that Murong Mian was a fake, that his son was dead, and that he was just a substitute that his wife had found, he would probably lose his life in a fit of anger. Perhaps, he would not even give them a single cent of his inheritance.

With his intelligence, a year's time to learn and imitate someone was enough.

Ji Mianmian grabbed his arm worriedly.""I'm a little uneasy ..."

People were always afraid of the unknown. England was a place that Ji Mianmian had never been to. What would the Murong family have? She didn't know anything.

Murong Mian saw the uneasiness and uneasiness on Ji Mianmian's face and felt guilty. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have to face all of this. It was him who had dragged her into this.

"Don't be afraid. It's not that dangerous. Just think of it as an act."

Ji Mianmian nodded."So, is your face ... All done now?"

Murong Mian lowered her head to let her see,"it's all healed. Look, even the scar is hard to see."

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