Chapter 1810: I will never allow that bitch's daughter to come in

Ji Mianmian didn't know what had happened, so Mrs. Murong suddenly rushed from the mall to the hospital, and said such things to her husband.
However, since she has been in England for so long, Mrs. Murong has never seen Murong Zhihong. This is enough to show that there must be a problem between their husband and wife, but what is the problem? she does not know.
However, after she talked about Mrs. Jones today, Mrs. Murong suddenly changed. Is it ... because of that woman?
Ji Mianmian was anxious, but I really don't know what to do?
She quickly took out her mobile phone and quickly sent a text message to Murong Mian, asking him to help.
But think of it, Mu Rongmian quickly replied: Don't worry, follow them!
Quarter cotton cotton ...
Isn't it ...? Isn't this good?
Ji Mianmian was shocked, and Murong Zhihong was also shocked. He looked at Mrs. Murong in disbelief. After a short while, she called her name: "Wen Shan ... what happened to you?"
Mrs. Murong gave a cold drink: "Don't call my name, you don't deserve it."
"Wenshan, what's the matter with you?"
Mrs. Murong's face was cold and cold, and her red eyes were piercing. "No, I'm here today just to tell you that you have lived long enough. There is no need to live any longer."
Murong Zhihong suddenly came to her and suddenly said he was going to kill him. He was puzzled. He didn't believe she would really kill herself.
"Wen ... Shan, you ... You made it clear to me, what happened?"
He suddenly asked Ji Mianmian: "Tell me, are you ... what are you doing ..."
Mrs. Murong interrupted him: "You don't want to do anything to others, but you never want to do anything wrong? I've had enough of you, I have one more thing to tell you, you don't want to put that My daughter gave it to my son, and as long as I live a day, I am at odds with that bitch. "
Ji Mianmian immediately understood that Mrs. Murong and Mrs. Jones did have festivals.
It looks like it's not small.
She thought of Mrs. Jones, and then looked at Mrs. Murong, the secret team. She definitely stood by the fake mother-in-law.
Mrs. Jones pretends to look like she really doesn't look down on her, isn't she a bitch, or something?
I also want to grab her husband with her, cut, find a chance, we must set her sack.
After a brief surprise, Murong Zhihong flashed a panic in his eyes. He asked, "Wenshan, have you ... what's wrong?"
Mrs. Murong looked up and laughed twice. From her laughter, Ji Mianmian heard that there was desolation.
"Misunderstanding? Hehe ... Do you think I don't know? Do you think I really don't know anything?"
Murong Zhihong explained pantingly, "Wen Shan, you must be ... misunderstanding."
"You do n’t need to explain anything to me. I do n’t care about you. I have n’t hated you for so many years. I thank you very much, but you should never, you should not touch my son. "
Murong Zhihong coughed anxiously, his face flushed, "I ... didn't ..."
"Stop, that slut's daughter, who wants to marry my son, delusional, if you dare let her in this house, come in the day before, I will let her violent the next day.
Ji Mianmian shrank. She regretted following over, and she should not listen to the grievances between the two old men.