Chapter 1850: She is the brightest light in the world

Mu Rongmian bowed her head and kissed her on the cheek: "Relax, even if you don't want her money, your husband can make you a wide wife."
Ji Mianmian's bright eyes and smile on the corners of her lips make her a small face, lovely like a sun flower that will never fade, always energetic, and always vibrant.
"Okay, okay, my husband is the best anyway."
Mu Rongmian couldn't help but stop, held Ji Mianmian's face, and bowed his head to kiss.
This little face made him feel tempted all the time.
How lucky he is to have the brightest ray of sunshine on earth.
Mrs. Murong chased out and saw the two kissing in the dark.
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Soon, the day of Murong Zhihong's burial came.
According to domestic customs, his grave was found by Mr. Feng Shui, and he found a good place in the Murong family ancestor's grave.
On the day of the burial, the weather was a bit gloomy, but fortunately, it just rained intermittently and never heavy.
Mu Rongmian was holding a portrait of Murong Zhihong. Ji Mianmian held Mrs. Murong's arm in a black dress and silently looked at the burial.
She looked worriedly at Mrs. Murong. She began to worry about it two days ago, fearing that she would not be able to stand the day of her burial.
In the past few days, Mrs. Murong has been struggling, and her body has quickly lost weight.
But today, she is fine, at least her face is calm.
Mu Rongmian sighed in her heart. After her beloved left, she had to go through this process. The passage was paralyzed, heartbroken, and sorrow was greater than death.
The damp soil covered the coffin a little, and Ji Mianmian felt Madam Murong's body shaking.
Ji Mianmian called out quickly: "Mom ..."
Mrs. Murong's eyes were red and swollen. She said: "A long time ago he said that he would never walk in front of me. He would be guarding me for a while ... and let me leave in peace, and then arrange everything for Randy Come to me ... but he lied to me again, he liar, do you know how many times he lied to me ... "
She seemed to be telling Ji Mianmian, but she was more like talking to the person who had died in the coffin.
Mrs. Murong's voice was shaking, and Ji Mianmian heard it in her ears, only feeling sour and uncomfortable.
Murongfu's population has been saying things that Murong Zhihong promised her but did not do.
Ji Mianmian was afraid that Mrs. Murong would lose control, "Mom, calm down ..."
However, I did not expect that Mrs. Murong had not lost control and suddenly broke in.
Before I saw anyone, I heard the scream, "Brother, my poor brother, why are you so cruel and leave me alone, do you know how your sister was bullied after you died?" Yes, do you know ... "
The sound was sharp, tingling the eardrums, and everyone who heard it frowned.
Ji Mianmian turned around and saw that Murong Cuiting wore a raincoat, stumbled like a vixen, rushed over, fell in front of Murong Zhihong's tombstone, hugged him and started crying.
She was followed by her son, Claude, and her husband, Mr. Martin.
The family of three is now very embarrassed. They don't have the fat from Murong's family to slap them, and their days fall from heaven to hell.
Crowder's hands were pinched by Ji Mianmian, and he hasn't grown well yet, but at the hospital side, they had no money to pay for the hospital expenses and could only be kicked out.
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