Chapter 1763: I came back with my wife

From his sharp words, Ji Mianmian could hear that he really hated Mrs. Murong.
Ji Mianmian always felt that Mu Rongmian seemed to be hiding something from him.
He has always been a person who doesn't care, never rest assured, because even if he feels annoying, it is a waste of that kind of person.
But Mrs. Murong, what's going on?
Can a year make him hate someone so deeply?
Mrs. Murong looked at Murong Meng in horror, her face was incredible: "You ... you ..."
Mu Rongmian gently hugged Ji Mianmian's palm, he said coldly: "What I want to do is freely arranged. If you need to do it, I will tell you everything in advance. I hope you don't get involved. Do n’t move more, otherwise I ’m not sure what I will do.

"Murongmian you ..."
"Mrs. Murong, I think of my method. You have n’t seen it before, but that ’s okay. I ’ll see you soon. We are a cooperative relationship now. You only need to remember one sentence of me and do n’t touch my bottom line. Others I speak very well. "He told Mrs. Murong that his only bottom line was Ji Mianmian.
Good to her, everyone is good, not good to her, he will never make the other person better, no matter who the other person is, even Mrs. Murong who saved his life is no exception.
Mrs. Murong looked at Murong Mian, feeling a sharp and dangerous momentum from him, different from the time she faced her before ...
She glanced at Ji Mianmian all because of this woman, and the forbearance and camouflage before Mu Rongmian were all gone.
She doesn't like Ji Mianmian very much. Such an ordinary and simple woman with almost no advantages, Mu Rongmian likes her.
Mu Rongmian didn't talk anymore, clutching Ji Mianmian's shoulder, silently giving her strength and comfort.
Ji Mianmian raised his head and smiled at him.
She's fine, it's fine.
Anyway, Mrs. Murong didn't like her, so she didn't need to think about how to please her.
Finally came to Murong's house. The car went through the gate of the manor. Ji Mianmian learned how rich the Murong's house was in England. Very large manor castle villa. After the car entered the main entrance, it took a certain distance to reach the castle. Gardens, sculptures, fountains, much like European castles in the middle of the thirteenth century.
Mrs. Murong said, "Let her wait here first. I'll take you to see you ... Father."
Mu Rongmian smiled: "Mother should know that if anything happens to her, it will be bad for you."
"you……"
Mrs. Murong's expression was grimace, and she gritted her teeth, "Protect her, and we should not allow anyone to approach her until we return."
"Thank you, mother." He turned and hugged Ji Mianmian: "I'll come as soon as I go."
Ji Mianmian nodded: "Hmm ..."
Murong Mian left with Mrs. Murong to see Murong Zhihong.
He did not immediately bring Ji Mianmian past, because Murong Zhihong's body was too weak, he had to say hello first.
When he arrived, Mu Rongmian opened the door, walked to the bed, and laughed, "Father, I'm back."
The old man on the bed was very weak to rely on infusion and oxygen to sustain his life. After seeing Murong Mian with his turbid eyes, there was finally a light, and he extended his shaking hand.
Mu Rongmian reached out and held his hand. Murong Zhihong said if he whispered: "I ... the biggest wish before my death is ... you are married ... I have arranged for you ... one ..."
Mu Rongmian interrupted him with a smile: "Father, I'm married, I brought my wife back ..."