Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Murong Tsui Ting looked at Mrs. Jones's back, and her heart was full of excitement.

Although she had a hard time with her mind, sometimes it wasn't really confused, and she knew she couldn't get Mrs. Jones.

But there was something in her mind.

If she did as Mrs. Jones said, would she be able to get her share after success?

Will this woman give her?

Murong Cuiting looked at the door of the class ward. There was a bodyguard standing in front of the door.

Her elder brother was so confused, even when he saw an outsider, he didn't even see her.

She thought about it, and now, there is no other way.

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When he returned home, the housekeeper told them the news from the hospital. The old man Murong still survived, and he didn't die.

But, the doctor said, it's really not a few days.

It may be a day of the month.

Mu Rongmian and Ji Mian did not feel anything about this news.

After listening, Mrs. Murong didn't speak and went upstairs silently.

Ji Mianmian hesitated a moment to make a gesture to Murong Mian, she followed to see.

She followed Mrs. Murong carefully, watching her go upstairs, standing outside a bedroom door, and pushing open the door a long time later.

That room was the master bedroom where she and Murong Zhihong had lived for many years, but she had moved out of it for almost a year and never went in again.

Ji Mianmian wanted to follow in, but Mrs. Murong closed the door.

She wanted to knock on the door, but her hand was suddenly held. Ji Mianmian looked up and saw Mu Rongmian wondering when she was standing behind her. He said, "She will be fine. She is much stronger than you think. "

He took Ji Mianmian's hand down the stairs.

Ji Mianmian sighed: "I feel that Mrs. Murong is really miserable. If I were her, I guess I wouldn't be able to bear the blow."

In her old age, what she wants most is a happy and happy life, but she is just the opposite. It seems that all sufferings have erupted in old age.

Murong Mian rubbed her powerfully: "Don't think too much, everyone's life is different. What we can help her is to help her get all the property of Murong's family so that she won't be desolate and have nowhere to stay. "

Ji Mianmian nodded vigorously: "Well, you are right, I really wonder, so many good relatives in Murong's family, how did the old man tolerate for so many years? It stands to reason that he is not a dazed man Just on this one? "

"Everyone has his own weakness. He probably just wants a good reputation and praise for everyone, but unfortunately ..."

Unfortunately, he had a good reputation when he was alive, but he had wronged his wife and son alone.

The real cause of Murong's death could never have been an accidental crash. He told Murong Zhihong that it was Murong Cuiting's hands and feet. In fact, he only speculated and there is definite evidence, but he felt that Murong's Die, maybe those relatives have a share.

It's a pity a good young man.

The two chatted for a while, Ji Mianmian took his hand and said, "When the matter is resolved, let's go home, can I continue to be a makeup artist for sister Qing Si?"

"Yes, but ... are you willing to be separated from me for so long every month?"

Ji Mianmian's face was distressed: "Well ... I can't bear it, but, for Sister Qingsi, should I bear it?"

Murong Mian ...

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