Chapter 1733 She Is My Wife, of Course I Want to Bring Her Back

Ji Mianmian hugged Murongmian's waist tightly: "I'm with you. What you owe her, I'll help you pay it back. No matter what you want to do, as long as you don't leave me behind, we will face it together."

Murong Mian comforted her: "It's actually...not troublesome. Mrs. Murong is just afraid that after her husband dies, her position in the Murong family will be unstable, and her husband's relatives will persecute her in order to seize the family property. I will do it." Yes, to help her stabilize her position."

Although Ji Mianmian is a bit stupid, she still can figure out how many conflicts of interest there are.

If the Murong family could get it easily, Mrs. Murong would definitely not give Murong Mian her son's face.

It must be very troublesome and dangerous, so the identity of Murong Mian must exist, and no one should know that he is dead.

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

However, Ji Mianmian doesn't know what the situation over there is. The only thing he can think of is that it will never be peaceful.

Ji Mianmian raised her head and asked, "When we get there, what do we need to do?"

"I don't need to do anything, I just need to be a good son in front of Murong Zhihong, so that he can pass away with peace of mind, and hand over the Murong family to me, that's all." Murong Mian said lightly.

Ji Mianmian asked suspiciously, "Is it... so simple?"

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

After Murong Zhihong's death, all inheritance rights belonged to Murong Mian, so it was equivalent to falling into Mrs. Murong's hands.

After everything is settled, he will privately transfer all his property to Mrs. Murong.

Murong Mian pondered in her heart, this is almost enough.

Hope, don't make any more troubles.

Murong Mian's words reassured Ji Mianmian: "Then...Murong Zhihong, will he recognize that you are not Murong Mian?"

Murong Mian shook her head: "Don't worry, it won't... My face is exactly like his son's, how could I recognize him?"

In the past year, Mrs. Murong took a lot of Murong Mian's previous video materials, let him watch and imitate, and told him a lot about Murong Mian, she was more afraid than him that she would show her flaws.

If Murong Zhihong knew that Murong Mian was a fake, and his son was dead, and he was just a substitute hired by his wife, he would die in a fit of anger, and maybe he would not give them any inheritance.

According to his intelligence, learning to imitate a person in one year is enough.

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

People are always afraid of the unknown, England is a place Ji Mianmian has never been to, what will happen to Murong's family? She doesn't know all about it.

When Murong Mian saw the uneasiness and apprehension on Ji Mianmian's face, she blamed herself in her heart. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have had to face these things at all. It was him who pulled her into this vortex.

"Don't be afraid, it's actually not that dangerous, just treat me as a play."

Ji Mianmian nodded: "Then your face has grown up now?"

Murong Mian lowered her head to let her see: "Everything is healed, look, even the scars are hard to see."

Ah...Accidentally made a mistake in the chapter, the title cannot be changed...the content is correct