Chapter 1821: People only care about your husband's money

"So look down on us, why are you still thinking about letting your daughter marry my husband, you obviously despise him."
Mu Rongmian squeezed Ji Mianmian's face: "People despise your husband, but they can look at your husband's money!"
Mrs Jones hurriedly explained, "I ... I didn't mean that, Randy, I was ... too angry, sorry, I just lost my mind ..."
Mrs. Murong said in disgust: "Just your daughter's little
wife, we don't think it's dirty, but we also hate my son. Believe it or not tomorrow, I'll post your daughter's naked picture all over England.
Murong Mian smiled: "Don't think of Murong's idea any more, otherwise, don't talk about being the first lady, your noblewoman's career has to end."
"let's go."
Ji Mianmian asked Mrs. Murong: "Mom, are you sure you don't need me to throw her out? It's not far from the women's toilet. How about I put her head in the toilet?"
Mrs. Murong: "Don't you think she's dirty?"
"what?"
Mrs. Murong said, "Put her head into the toilet and let others use the toilet?"
"Oh, mom, you're right, I listen to you."
The three figures went further and further, Murong Zhihong's life and death, whether Murong Cuiting and Mrs. Jones would go in to see him, it was not important to them, anyway, it would not affect anything.
Murong Cuiting got up from the ground, and said ironically, "Well, what good is your brain? You still can't enter Murong's house. You had eyeslessness, but now you want to put it on, people don't want to."
Mrs. Jones: "I'm not good, how are you?"
Murong Tsui Ting pouted and did not speak.
Mrs. Jones said, "Murong Mengmian will become like this. It must have been taught by Mrs. Murong. As long as she is not in front of it, I believe that Zhihong has a way to persuade Randy."
Murong Cuiting scorned: "So, you want to kill her?"
Mrs. Jones touched her injured face: "Mrs. Murong has a Ji Mianmian next to her. She can't do anything you want?"
Murong Cuiting's face changed: "Do you mean to remove Ji Mianmian and Wen Shan together?"
Mrs. Jones smiled at her. Her model samples were good-looking, but unfortunately, both sides of the face were beaten red and swollen. When she laughed, she was very strange.
Murong Cuiting shivered fiercely.
Mrs. Jones waited for the lights to go out outside the rescue room. The doctor pushed Murong Zhihong out, and she waited patiently until he woke up.
Then, closing the door, no one knew what she said to Murong Zhihong again.
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On the way home, Mrs. Murong took out her mobile phone and said, "Take the
photos of Jessica collected before, put them online, and print them out and distribute them on the street."
Ji Mianmian was surprised: "Don't you say, if Mrs. Jones dares to be a demon again, post his daughter's picture, why do you post it now?"
"Yeah, I don't talk, don't I?"
Ji Mianmian shook his head again and again: "Of course you can. You are doing the right thing."
Mrs. Murong patted her shoulder and said, "Look back, if he derails, remember not to make trouble, don't cry, it is useless to cry, collect evidence first, then master the family property."
Mu Rongmian's face turned black, and she took Ji Mianmian into her arms: "Don't listen to her bullshit."
Ji Mianmian showed his furry head from his arms and smiled: "You are right, but I believe he will never betray me."