Chapter 1827: We Have to Deal with It Anyway, so Let’s Kill It in Advance
Although there were people making trouble at the funeral today, it didn't cause much noise.
Murong Cuiting didn't want to leave, but everyone knew her true face. Even if she wanted to make trouble, someone had to believe her.
So the whole family was beaten up and had to leave.
Afterwards, the funeral ended very smoothly.
So, Murong Mian thought about doing what he had wanted to do since just now.
Ji Mianmian was stunned: "Hey...loosen your muscles? Where are you going? My muscles are not tight, so I don't need to loosen them?"
Murong stepped on the white flowers that fell on the ground and crushed them hard. The white flowers immediately merged with the wet soil on the ground, and the color could not be distinguished. He sneered: "When that pig looked at you just now, my eyes were not blind."
Murong Mian's possessiveness of Ji Mianmian has never been fully revealed. He was afraid that it would scare her.
After all, he knew that if a person wanted to control another person too much, it would only cause the other person's disgust. He didn't want Ji Mianmian to slowly hate him, so he always restrained himself.
But...
This does not mean that he can agree to Ji Mianmian and Yan Qingsi's close contact, and acquiesce that she cares for Madam Murong, but he can watch a dead pig covet her.
Ji Mianmian shuddered: "You mean that person, his eyes are really annoying, but... he didn't do anything, we..."
Murong Mian's lips curled up: "Anyway, we have to clean it up, so let's do it in advance."
Although the pig has not had time to do anything, but even a glance is not allowed.
The softest, warmest, and brightest sunshine in his heart, how can he let others peek.
His lips are slightly red, and when he smiles, he seems gentle, but the coldness in his eyes makes Ji Mianmian feel that he is very dangerous now.
Ji Mianmian suddenly sympathizes with Murong Cuiting's family. Why are they here to die? They are no match for Murong Mian.
Ji Mianmian asked him: "Then... have you thought about what to do?"
"Of course I have thought about it. If you follow me to do bad things, are you still afraid of not being thorough?"
Ji Mianmian nodded and smiled: "Yes, if I follow you, why do I need to worry about it!"
With Murong Mian here, why does she need to use her brain.
Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian's hand and left the Murong family cemetery. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Murong did not leave. She was waiting for them in front of the car and asked: "Mianmian, Randy, where are you going?"
The smile on Murong Mian's face faded a little, "I'm going to do something and will be back soon."
"What is it?"
Murong Mian: "It's just a little thing."
Ji Mianmian saw that Mrs. Murong was hesitant to speak, and said: "Madam, don't worry about going back. We will go back after we finish it, really."
"Then...Okay, I'll go back first."
Mrs. Murong was actually afraid that the two of them would leave without saying goodbye and leave as soon as they said they would.
But since Ji Mianmian said so, it should be fine.
Watching Mrs. Murong leave, Murong Mian opened the car door and let Ji Mianmian get in.
After getting in the car, Ji Mianmian asked Murong Mian: "Do you know where they are?"
Murong Mian drove slowly: "Where else do you think they can go?"
Ji Mianmian touched her chin: "Back to her home?"
"Really smart." Murong Mian touched her head.
Murong Cuiting is now a dog without a home, penniless but extravagant and licentious. Now she has no money on her and can't go out to make money, so she can only go home first.