1811: I won't let you separate us

I won't let you separate us

Murong Zhihong didn't say anything. He just looked back and forth between the two of them.1

Finally, he closed his eyes and sighed.

Murong Mian patted Ji Mianmian's hand and asked her to wait for him outside. She had a few words to say to Murong Zhihong in private.

Ji Mianmian nodded."Dad, I'll go out first. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Of course, Murong Zhihong didn't pay attention to her. However, she didn't think it was important, so she turned and left the ward.

After she left, Murong Zhihong opened his eyes and asked,""You ... Like her that much?"

Murong Mian smiled and nodded,"I was the one who chose to marry my wife. If I didn't like her, why would I marry her?" I believe that my wife is the best, better than anyone else in this world. Even if you are my father, I will not let you separate us. "

"I ... It's all for ... For your own good ..."

"But I'm all grown up now. I don't need you to do this for my own good. Besides ... Will you really make me better if you do this?" Murong Mian said calmly. Do you really think Ms. Jones and the others can help me? As far as I know, Mr. Jones is preparing to participate in the next election. You asked me to marry her family, but it's just a change of blood-sucking bugs on your body. "

"It's ... It's ... The election. If he's elected, it's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It's ... It

Murong Mian truly felt that Murong Zhihong was getting on in years. His thoughts were no longer clear, and he could not think from all sides.

"Father, you're Chinese. You're different from those foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes. Do you think they'll let you grow to the point where you can control the Prime Minister? Believe it or not, as long as he's elected, the Murong family will be the first people he'll deal with. "

"When that time comes, you and ... Jessica ..." He said.

"What's the big deal with marriage nowadays? Can't you get a divorce? Marriage is just a means. You should know this better than me!" Murong Mian looked at Murong Zhihong, implying something.

"I ..."

Murong Mian didn't want to agitate him. After all, she was old and was lying in bed. She couldn't take it.

However, this old man was sometimes too muddleheaded.

He said, " I know what father is worried about. You're worried that I don’t have the ability and that I can’t win against those people. But you don't want to be ruthless to those people. You want a good reputation. You hope that even after you die, people will still say that you're benevolent and righteous. But ..."

" Father, your benevolence has left a mess for your son. You don't seem to realize it. If there is a chance, those people will let me die a hundred or ten thousand times. "

Murong Zhihong wanted to say something, but Murong Mian said, " " You don't have to say anything. Let me say it first. I think you already know that I’ve kicked all those people out because I don’t want you to watch the kingdom you've built be swallowed up by those people. It's not that I’m overthinking it, but they've already done it. If I hadn't been so ruthless this time, the company today wouldn't have been mine or my mother's. Perhaps ... You wouldn't be able to lie in such a good hospital for treatment, let alone use your overflowing sympathy. "

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