Chapter 1796: What They Are After Is Your Husband’s Money

"You look down on us so much, why are you so obsessed with letting your daughter marry my husband? You obviously look down on him."

Murong Mian pinched Ji Mianmian's face: "I don't like your husband, but I can like your husband's money!"

Mrs. Jones quickly explained: "I...I didn't mean that, Randy, I was...too angry, sorry, I just lost my mind..."

Madam Murong said in disgust: "You are a little slut like your daughter. She doesn't feel dirty even if she touches us, but she despises my son. Believe it or not, tomorrow, I will plaster your daughter's nude photos all over England."

Murong Mian smiled: "Stop trying to take advantage of the Murong family. Otherwise, let alone becoming the first lady, your career as a noble lady will be over."

"let's go."

Ji Mianmian asked Mrs. Murong: "Mom, are you sure you don't need me to throw her out? There is a women's toilet not far ahead. How about I stuff her head into the toilet?"

Madam Murong: "Don't you think she's dirty?"

"ah?"

Mrs. Murong said: "Put her head into the toilet and let others use the toilet?"

"Ahem, Mom, you are right, I listen to you."

The three figures walked further and further away. Murong Zhihong's life and death, whether Murong Cuiting and Mrs. Jones wanted to go in to see him, this was not important to them. Anyway, it would not affect anything.

Murong Cuiting got up from the ground and said sarcastically: "Humph, what's the use of having a brain? You still can't enter Murong's house. You were blind and ignorant back then, but now you want to join me, but they won't let you in."

Mrs. Jones: "If I'm not good, how about you?"

Murong Cuiting curled her lips and said nothing.

Mrs. Jones said: "Murong Mian must have become like this because she was instigated by Mrs. Murong. As long as she doesn't stop him, I believe Zhihong can convince Randy."

Murong Cuiting said disdainfully: "So, you want to kill her?"

Mrs. Jones touched her injured face: "Beside Mrs. Murong, there is Ji Mianmian. She is blocking the front. You can't do anything you want to do?"

Murong Cuiting's expression changed: "Do you mean to kill Ji Mianmian and Wenshan together?"

Mrs. Jones smiled at her. She looked pretty, but unfortunately, both sides of her face were red and swollen, and when she smiled, she looked particularly weird.

Murong Cuiting shuddered hard.

Mrs. Jones waited outside the emergency room for the lights to go out and the doctor to push Murong Zhihong out. She waited patiently for him to wake up.

Then, after closing the door, no one knew what she said to Murong Zhihong.

…

On the way home, Mrs. Murong took out her mobile phone and said, "Put the nude photos of Jessica that we collected earlier online, print them out, and distribute them on the street."

Ji Mianmian was surprised: "Didn't you say that if Mrs. Jones dares to act like a monster again, she would post a photo of his daughter? Why are you posting it now?"

"Yeah, I don't mean what I say, can't I?"

Ji Mianmian shook his head repeatedly: "Of course you can, you did the right thing."

Madam Murong patted her on the shoulder and said: "Look back, if he cheats on you, remember not to make trouble or cry. There is no point in crying. First collect evidence, and then take control of the family property."

Murong Mian's face darkened, and she hugged Ji Mianmian into her arms: "Don't listen to her nonsense."

Ji Mianmian showed his furry head from his arms and smiled: "You are right, but I believe that he will never betray me."

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Sprinkle some dog food to sleep, okay!