Chapter 1768: Bitch, I can't spare you

Claude fell to the ground with his wrists in his hands, dying in pain, screaming in his mouth, and cursing a swear word: "Oh ... ..."
Ji Mianmian faintly said: "If you want another one, also break it, you continue to scold."
"..." Claude's voice stopped abruptly, his sweat was sore, and his face became red, and he dared not make any more noise.
Ji Mianmian's strength made him unable to struggle at all. He had been drinking all the year round and smoking marijuana. Although his body was young, he had been hollowed out and could not stop Ji Mianmian's strength.
Mrs. Murong looked at it coldly, and saw Claude's wrist broken by Ji Mianmian. Although there was nothing on her face, there was a flash of gloating sneer in her eyes. She had long been disgusted with this nephew of her husband Oh, unfortunately, she is an elder, and her husband didn't say anything. She was an aunt, so she couldn't say anything else.
In her eyes, Crowder was a mess of mud, indecent lumps, scum.
Now seeing that he was finally cleaned up, Mrs. Murong was relieved of a happy heart.
Taking a deep breath, she came over, "What the is going on?"
Claude saw Mrs. Murong coming and screamed, "My wrist, my wrist ... Save me ..."
Mrs. Murong concealed her disdain and said, "Come, take him to the hospital."
When two people came to take Claude away, he called out: "Smelly
son, you wait for me, I won't spare you ..."
Mu Rongmian, who had intended to let him go, suddenly called out, "Wait a minute."
He would not let anyone bully his wife in front of him.
Mu Rongmian smiled, the smile was mild and harmless, he said: "Cousin's hand is broken, always make things clear before or after? Otherwise, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart."
Crowder thought Mu Rongmian was scared. He asked his mother to come to him to settle the bill, and immediately felt proud, and felt that his wrist was not so painful: "Okay, since you say so, you must give me an explanation, otherwise , This matter, I will never finish it so easily. "
Crowder already thought about it, as long as Mu Rongmian apologized to him, so that he would not make the matter big.
Then he opened his mouth and offered Ji Mianmian to come. At that time, he had to torture her well.
Mu Rongmian smiled slightly: "My cousin is right, this matter must not be easily calculated."
Mrs. Murong looked inexplicable. What was he going to do? Is he going to make peace with Crowder? He is not saying that his favorite person is this season of cotton and cotton, willing to give everything for her.
What is his attitude now?
Ji Mianmian shook his head secretly, only feeling that Claude should be lit with three candles.
Stupid human, really thought that Mu Rongmian was summing up with him, haha ​​... wait and see.
Mu Rongmian said, "Come, who can tell what happened just now."
Quickly walked up to the previous maid, who just introduced to Claude that Ji Mianmian was a guest. She said, "Master I ..."
"You." Murong Mian pointed at the maid who had been beaten by Claude.
The maid's face had swelled high, her lips were cracked, there were some blood stains, her hair was messy and she was embarrassed, and she hurriedly limped over, "Master, this is ..."