Chapter 1854: Become a Ghost and Remember to Come Back to Find Your Brother

She didn't believe that Mrs. Murong could still remain indifferent after showing this. Sure enough, she succeeded.

In fact, she was not sure whether the current Murong Mian was Madam Murong's son, but based on the information she found, she guessed that he was.

With this kind of relationship, she didn't believe that if Mrs. Murong went to beg Murong Mian herself, he would really be so hard-hearted.

She just wanted the Murong family to support her husband and help them survive this crisis. Because of her daughter's incident, her husband's credibility with the public and in the parliament was getting lower and lower. If he didn't make a comeback, let alone participate in the general election. Even Parliament might be expelled.

Therefore, she can only take risks.

She didn't expect that Madam Murong would come to her yesterday, but it was like giving her a card. Ji Mianmian didn't take the bait, and it was the same with Madam Murong.

Now, she just wants the Murong family to support her husband. She wants all the Murong family property to become hers.

However, Mrs. Murong gritted her teeth tightly and blood filled her mouth. She stared at her son's urn but did not speak.

She knew why Mrs. Jones asked her to beg Murong Mian.

She can't do that, no!

Mrs. Jones became impatient. She continued: "You still refuse to ask for help. It seems that you are going to watch your son lose even the last bit of ashes, right? What a pitiful person. His identity and status have all been destroyed." He has taken possession of me, and now even the last handful of ashes are gone. How pitiful! If I were him, I would definitely hate you as a mother. How can you be so partial? How can you give everything to another son? "

Every word she said was just adding salt to the wound in Madam Murong's heart.

The pain made her feel almost suffocated. She could not watch her son lose even the last handful of ashes.

"You have to die..."

Mrs. Jones said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. Since you are with me anyway, we will be together even if we go to hell."

She glanced at it and Murong Mian smiled and said: "Murong Mian, why don't you tell me what is here? Whose ashes are these? Do you want to know?"

Murong Mian said calmly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know, but if you want such an urn in the future, maybe you beg me now and I will let you get your wish after your death."

Mrs. Jones chuckled: "Okay, by the way, I will also prepare one for your mother, and your brother... By the way, this should be your brother, an urn like his, so that mother and son can be reunited after death. "

"Well, that's a good idea."

Mrs. Jones gritted her teeth, this boy was simply incompetent.

Feeling annoyed, she glanced at the urn, picked it up, and said, "If I let go, will this urn break?"

Murong Mian said calmly: "Then please..."

He was still so indifferent and inhumane. Mrs. Jones gritted her teeth and said, "In that case, don't blame me. Wenshan, you heard it yourself. You bastard son has no regard for human feelings and has nothing to do with me." "When you see your younger son after his death, remember to tell him that you should look for him as your brother when he becomes a ghost."

Mrs. Murong bit her lip, and he couldn't control the tears in his eyes as he watched Mrs. Jones raise her head high.

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There is only one piece left, and I am writing it. I have a headache and am writing very slowly.