Chapter 1851: Collect Her Body and Kill You at the Same Time!

Murongmian actually had a very simple idea in mind. Either you kill her, and I kill you!

Or, don't touch her at all, otherwise... I will make you regret it.

He made several phone calls in a row when he was almost there.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an ordinary house on the street, and he pushed the door open and walked in.

This is where Mrs. Jones imprisoned Mrs. Murong. There are many residents living around. According to normal thinking, this is not a good place to hide people, but... she did it, and the people he sent to find her did not go here.

There is a basement in the room. Murongmian walked around the room and found the entrance to the basement.

The long and narrow staircase is dark and damp. It is like a road leading to the dark depths of people's hearts. The further you go down, the more you know how dirty your heart is.

Murongmian didn't expect the staircase to be so long. The dim light bulbs on the wall can only illuminate the feet. Every step you take, you can hear your footsteps lingering in your ears. The sound is a bit weird and terrifying.

Finally, he reached the end and saw the light. Murong Mian smelled a faint smell of blood before he saw anyone.

Murong Mian heard Mrs. Jones's laughter: "Wen Shan, you see, I said he was back, your... good son, he came to save you."

Murong Mian finally saw someone. Mrs. Jones was still dressed elegantly and noble, sitting on a luxurious European sofa. Mrs. Murong was no longer hung up at this moment. She was lying in a large glass container. The most terrifying thing was that there were several snakes and unknown insects crawling over Mrs. Murong's body.

Mrs. Murong didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Murong Mian's hands were in his pockets, his eyes were indifferent, and his expression was calm without any ripples. Even when he saw that scene, there was no fluctuation on his face.

He said calmly: "If you want to release her, then release her. If you want to kill her, then kill her quickly. I don't have time to waste time with you."

Mrs. Jones raised her head and laughed: "Hahaha, Wenshan, listen to what your son said. You deliberately made your bastard become the prince of the Murong family. As a result, you are in trouble now. He doesn't even bother to look at you."

Murong Mian's eyes swept across Mrs. Murong's face indifferently. There were several wounds on her face. The blood had stopped. She closed her eyes. If you look closely, you can see that her body is trembling and two insects are crawling across her face.

Murong Mian's hands in his pockets slowly clenched.

Suddenly, Mrs. Murong, who was lying inside, opened her eyes and shouted weakly: "Go, Randy, go quickly... Don't worry about me, don't pay attention to this bitch..."

Her eyes were red, with blood in the corners of her eyes. She looked at Murong Mian with determination in her eyes.

Murong Mian's face was still as if frozen, without any extra expression.

Mrs. Jones said disdainfully: "Oh, she still has the strength and hasn't been scared to death. Tsk tsk, what a good mother, but... her son is not a good son."

"You hid it so well. Murong Zhihong didn't know until his death that his son had died a long time ago. Murong Mian, your mother is so good to you. Do you want to watch her die?"

Murong Mian stood there and curled the corners of his lips, "What else? Do I really have to agree to your conditions for her?"

Mrs. Jones sneered: "You are still acting with me. If you really don't care about her, what are you doing here?"

Murong Mian: "Collect the body, and by the way... kill you."

It's really uncomfortable to catch a cold. Everyone should keep warm.