1899: I beg you to spare me!

I beg you to spare me!

Murong Mian's voice was gentle and warm as she said this to Ji Mianmian.2

However, between the lines, it was as cold as a ball of ice that couldn't melt, so cold that it pierced the bones.

He didn't have the slightest intention of sparing their lives. He had originally wanted to scheme against their family and then use the laws of their country to deal with them.

However, what happened today made him unwilling to do anything unnecessary.

Since they had come to court death, there was no need for him to be polite.

Letting them live another day might just cause more trouble.

He might as well get rid of them all at once today.

Ji Mianmian heard Murong Mian's words and shivered.""This doesn't seem to be a good idea. After all, he's a representative! If we're discovered, we won't be able to leave. "

Even though Ji Mianmian had a good time beating brown up, she had no intention of taking his life. She just felt that if she did not teach this B * stard a good lesson, he would not remember.

However, there was a fundamental difference between injuring and killing people.

"Don't worry, I'm here,"Murong Mian smiled.

Since he had decided to do this, he had his own way.

Moreover, Ji Mianmian had already beaten him up so badly. If they left him alone, they would still be in trouble when he recovered. When that time came, if the implications grew, it would be even more difficult to handle than his death.

Murong Mian lowered her head and glanced at brown. He was constantly spitting out blood. There seemed to be dark red blood clots in the blood. He guessed that his internal organs were probably ruptured. Ji Mianmian's kicks just now were not just strong. However, if he did not receive treatment soon, he would not have much time to live.

Ji Mianmian also noticed that something was wrong with Brown's body. She immediately felt guilty. She shrunk her neck and took a step back. She moved closer to Murong Mian and hugged his arm. She said hurriedly,""Um ... Hubby, I don't think he'll live for long. Let's just leave him here and leave with Madam. She doesn't seem to be doing well."

Madam Murong was lying on the ground, almost out of breath. Her complexion was surprisingly bad, as if she would die at any moment.

Ji Mianmian was really afraid that she would die Here.

Murong Mian glanced at Madam Murong and nodded."Alright," he said.

Ji Mianmian quickly helped Madam Murong up and carried her on her back.

"Wait a minute," Murong Mian suddenly said.

Murong Mian turned around and walked to the glass cabinet. Inside, Mrs. Jones was lying there, motionless, as if she had been dehydrated.

The effects of the drugs on him might have already passed. She felt as if she had just crawled out of hell. Her body did not move, but her rationality had recovered a little.

She had heard the conversation between Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian just now. Her heart trembled, and she did not dare to move. She tried her best to minimize her presence, hoping that they would not think of her. Otherwise, she would not be able to survive.

Compared to death, the snakes and bugs crawling on his body were nothing.

Mrs. Jones's heart was beating fast, but she heaved a sigh of relief when she heard Ji Mianmian say she was leaving.

But in the blink of an eye, Murong Mian walked over and smiled at Mrs. Jones. "Don't worry, I will never forget you, Mrs. Jones."

"I'm here to see you for the last time, goodbye,"Murong Mian said lightly.

"No, no... Please, forgive me ..." Mrs. Jones shook her head, her pupils contracting in fear.

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