Chapter 1772: Whoever gives me a knife, I want him to die

"Claude came here today and just gave me a reason to start. Next, the bigger they are, the more I like them. This is just the beginning. In the future ... but there are some noises."
Mrs. Murong pondered for a moment: "What is your plan, can you tell me more about it?"
Murong Ran suddenly laughed: "Mrs. Murong know what is a truth from my childhood to college?"
"what?"
Mu Rongmian said with a smile: "That is ... who gives me a slap, I will break his arm, and whoever gives me a knife, I will kill him. Over time, those who once tried to bully me will never Dare to use violence to control violence, has always been the most effective way, of course, hand-to-hand combat, I certainly can not, but ... I have a brain. "
Mrs. Murong froze for a long time without speaking.
Ji Mianmian looked up at Mu Rongmian, sore and uncomfortable.
He said this lightly, but how much torture he had to go through in his childhood to experience what he is now, Ji Mianmian grasped his hand and wanted to comfort him.
Mrs. Murong lowered her head so that Murong Mian could not see her expression at this moment.
After a moment, she said, "I ... understand."
"In the future, whatever you do, don't beak. I have my own reason."
Mrs. Murong nodded: "Okay ... but what about Murong Zhihong? He ... still hurts his sister. Murong Cuiting is one of the few people who can go to the ward to see him."
Mu Rongmian said bitterly: "Then let him go. I have explained to the hospital today. In the future, no one should disturb him except me."
When he was chatting with the doctor, he guided him to say that Murong Zhihong needs to rest and not let too many people bother.
Then he followed the doctor's words, saying that the number of visitors was strictly forbidden, and he transferred some bodyguards to the past.
Mrs. Murong was surprised. "You ... have planned for it."
"Otherwise? Is it temporary?"
Mrs. Murong looked at him for a long time without saying a word, and finally said, "You are very different from him ..."
Ji Mianmian was surprised, who did she say he was?
Mu Rongmian sneered: "I'm me. Even if I use this name now, I'm not the same as him, and it can't be the same."
Murongfu's population said that Murongmian, who died of her own son.
It was a motivated, idealistic, and ... very young man, the only child in the family, loved by his parents, and a ... very happy young man, although clever, but had no intention.
Mu Rongmian pulled Ji Mianmian to stand up: "Well, now, let all the servants gather in the living room."
"what are you going to do?"
"At present, at least in the consciousness of everyone, I am the young master of this family, and I let it be done, something that fits this status."
Mrs. Murong summoned all her servants.
This home is very big, in addition to the maid, there are gardeners, cooks, drivers, etc ...
Mu Rongmian took Ji Mianmian to stand in front of them, and said, "To announce something to you today, this is my wife, your young lady, treat her from now on, and treat him like I respect you. I don't want to ... I heard someone say that she was a guest I brought back. "
The servants looked at each other, glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "Mrs. Young ..."
Mrs. Murong looked a little surprised at Murong Mian.