1822: Then you can go to hell!

Then you can go to hell!

"You're an adult. You have to bear legal responsibility for slander. "0

"Oh, really? As long as you're not afraid that the words you said when you seduced Murong Zhihong will be spread out, you can go ahead and Sue. You're shameless anyway. Even if others know that you're still trying to seduce someone else's husband at your age, you won't feel embarrassed. "

Ji Mianmian nodded her head vigorously."That's right. You're already shameless. Why are you still pretending to be a chaste woman?"

A strange light flashed in Ms. Jones 'eyes, but she quickly lowered her head and softened her attitude."It seems that Madam Murong has always been brooding over this, but can I be blamed for this? Don't you have your own problems?"

Murong cuiting wasn't afraid of death,"that's right, you can't watch over your own husband, can you blame others?" Why don't you look at yourself?"

Murong Mian, who hadn't said a word the entire time, chuckled.""Aunt, what a rare thing to hear. It seems that your husband cheated on you for 30 days a month because you're not attractive to him anymore."

"Murong Mian, I dare you to say that again!" Murong cuiting screamed.

"Did I say something wrong? your husband is a bad name, but don't you know who I am?"

Murong Mian's words hit the spot in Murong cuiting's heart that she hated the most. She screamed and wanted to rush over.

"Hehe," Ji Mianmian chuckled."I advise you to think about which part of your body I'm going to take off before you pounce on me."

Murong cuiting's momentum suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the emergency room's door opened and a doctor rushed out. The others surrounded him, but only Madam Murong stood there, not moving.

The doctor ignored Murong cuiting and Mrs. Jones 'questions and said to Murong Mian,""Young master Landy, please follow me ..."

Murong cui ting's first thought was that her brother was going to leave behind his inheritance on his deathbed. She scolded,"Why? Why would my brother want to see him?"

"Mr. Murong only asked to see young master Landy," the doctor said coldly.

Murong Mian followed the doctor in, and Murong cuiting was so anxious that she was stomping her feet.

Mrs. Jones lowered her head and smiled. She believed that Murong Zhihong would make the necessary arrangements and make Murong Mian agree to marry Jessica.

"No matter how close your sister is, can she be compared to your son?" Madam Murong sneered.

Murong cuiting suddenly raised her head and glared at her.

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After entering the emergency room, Murong Mian put on a sterile suit and asked,""How's my father?"

The doctor sighed."It's not very optimistic. Many of his organs are failing. Perhaps, this is the last time he'll talk to you. Young master Landy, try not to go against the old man's wishes. Let him leave in peace."

"We'll see. "

Murong Mian looked at Murong Zhihong, who was lying on the operating table, on the verge of death. In an instant, his body was full of tubes, and he looked like he was really going to die.

"Father ..." Murong Mian said.

"LAN ... LAN ... Di ..." Murong Zhihong's voice was so weak that it could barely be heard.

Murong Mian bent down and lowered her head to get closer to him."Go ahead, father."

"Listen ... Listen to me, marry ... Jay ... Sica. I ... It's all for ... For your own good ... Just ... Just ... Take it as ... Fulfilling ... My last ... Last ... Last ... Wish ... Before I die ..."

The corners of Murong Mian's lips curled up as she looked at him. Her thin lips moved."Then ... You can just go and die."

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