Chapter 1825 She Is the Brightest Sunshine in This World

Murong Mian lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek: "Don't worry, even if you don't need her money, your husband can still make you a rich wife."

Ji Mianmian's eyes were sparkling and the smile on her lips made her face look as cute as a sunflower that would never wither, always full of vitality and vitality.

"Okay, okay, my husband is the best anyway."

Murong Mian couldn't help but stop, held Ji Mianmian's face, lowered her head and kissed her.

This little face made him feel like he was being tempted all the time.

How lucky he was to have the brightest ray of sunshine in the world.

Madam Murong chased her out and saw the two people kissing in the dark.

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Soon, the day for Murong Zhihong's burial arrived.

According to domestic customs, his tomb was checked by a Feng Shui master, and a place said to be good was found in the Murong family's ancestral tomb.

On the day of the burial, the weather was a bit gloomy, but fortunately, it only rained lightly intermittently and not heavily.

What Murong Mian was holding was Murong Zhihong's portrait. Ji Mianmian held Mrs. Murong's arm, dressed in a black dress, and silently watched the coffin being buried.

She looked at Madam Murong worriedly. She had started to worry two days ago, fearing that she would not be able to bear it on the day of the burial.

Mrs. Murong had been exhausted mentally and physically these past few days, and her body was losing weight rapidly.

However, today, she was okay, at least her face was calm.

Murong Mian sighed in his heart. After the beloved leaves, he has to go through this process. The passage is paralyzed, the heart is broken, and there is nothing more sad than the death of the heart.

The moist soil covered the coffin little by little, and Ji Mianmian felt Mrs. Murong's body trembling.

Ji Mianmian quickly called out: "Mom..."

Mrs. Murong's eyes were red and swollen. She said: "He said a long time ago that he would never come in front of me. He would guard me for a while... and let me leave with peace of mind. Then he would arrange everything about Randy. Just come to me... But he lied to me again, he is a liar, do you know how many times he has lied to me..."

She seemed to be telling Ji Mianmian, but it was more like she was talking to the dead person in the coffin.

Madam Murong's voice was trembling, and Ji Mianmian felt sour and uncomfortable in her ears.

Mrs. Murong kept talking about the things that Murong Zhihong promised her but never did.

Ji Mianmian was afraid that Mrs. Murong would lose control, "Mom, please calm down..."

However, she didn't expect that before Mrs. Murong lost control, someone suddenly barged in.

Before I saw anyone, I heard the scream, "Brother, my poor brother, why are you so cruel and left me alone? Do you know how your sister was bullied after you died?" Yes, do you know..."

The sound was sharp and made people's eardrums sting, and those who heard it frowned.

Ji Mianmian turned around and saw Murong Cuiting wearing a raincoat, stumbling around like a shrew, she rushed over, threw herself in front of Murong Zhihong's tombstone, hugged his tombstone and started crying.

She was also followed by her son Claude and her husband Mr. Martin.

The family of three is now in a state of embarrassment. Without the Murong family to give them a piece of fat to chew on, their life would have fallen from heaven to hell.

Claude's hand was pinched by Ji Mianmian, and it hasn't healed yet. But at the hospital, they had no money to pay the hospitalization fee, so they had to be kicked out.

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