Chapter 1868 Please Spare Me!

Murong Mian said this to Ji Mianmian, her voice gentle and warm.

But between the lines, it was said to be as cold as a ball of ice that cannot be melted, and it was biting to the bone.

He had no intention of sparing their lives. He originally wanted to plot against their family, and then use the laws of their country to deal with them.

But what happened today made him unwilling to do anything more.

Since they themselves came to seek death, why should he be polite anymore.

Letting them live for another day might just cause more trouble.

Simply, let’s deal with them all at once today.

Ji Mianmian trembled when she heard Murong Mian's words: "This doesn't seem good. After all, he is also a member of the parliament! If someone discovers this, we won't be able to leave."

Although Ji Mianmian's beating just now was really enjoyable, she really didn't think about taking Brown's life. She just felt that if this bastard didn't give him a severe lesson, he would not have a long memory.

But there is an essential difference between hurting someone and killing someone.

Murong Mian smiled: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Since he decided to do this, he has his own way.

What's more, Ji Mianmian has already beaten the person like this. If they leave it alone and wait for him to recover from his injuries, they will still be in trouble. By then, if the scope of involvement is large, it will only be more difficult than his death. .

Murong Mian lowered his head and glanced at Brown. He had been vomiting blood in his mouth. There seemed to be dark red blood clots in the blood. He estimated that his internal organs were probably ruptured. Ji Mianmian's kicks just now were not very powerful. However, In this case, if he is not rescued quickly, he will not have much time left to live.

Ji Mianmian also noticed something was wrong with Brown's physical condition, and suddenly she felt guilty. She shrunk her neck, took a step back, approached Murongmian, hugged his arm, and said quickly: "Well, old...husband, I don't think he can survive. How long has it been? Let’s leave him alone and take Madam away quickly. I think she seems to be in a bad situation.”

Madam Murong was lying on the ground, almost out of breath. Her face looked extremely bad, as if she would die at any time.

Ji Mianmian was really afraid that she would die here.

Murong Mian glanced at Madam Murong and nodded: "Okay."

Ji Mianmian quickly helped Mrs. Murong up and then carried her on her shoulders.

Suddenly, Murong Mian said: "Wait a minute."

Murong Mian turned around and walked to the glass cabinet. Inside, Mrs. Jones seemed to be dehydrated, lying there motionless.

The effect of the drugs on him may have worn off. She crawled out of hell for a while. Her body was motionless, but her sanity had returned to some extent.

Just now she heard what Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian said, her heart trembled, she didn't dare to move, she tried to minimize her presence, hoping that they wouldn't think of her, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to survive.

Compared to death, the snakes and bugs crawling on you are nothing.

Mrs. Jones was frightened, but when she heard Ji Mianmian said to leave, she felt relieved.

But in the blink of an eye, Murong Mian came over and smiled at Mrs. Jones: "Don't worry, I will never forget you, Mrs. Jones."

Murong Mian said calmly: "I'm here to see you one last time, goodbye."

Mrs. Jones shook her head, her eyes tightened with fear, "No, no... please, please forgive me..."