Chapter 1876: He lives for Mianmian, not for her

Early morning in Sheffield, shrouded in a thick morning mist.
From stepping out of the living room, Mu Rongmian felt the messy tide coming out.
At this time, the sky will be unlit, and there is a fog around it. There is a feeling of clouds and fog around the mountains. The visibility is not high, about 10 meters away.
None of the domestic servants got up. Mu Rongmian stood there alone, as if he could be swallowed up by the thick mist in the next second.
The phone rang again: [I think you should understand that in this case, it is better to be alone. 】
Mu Rongmian sneered, after all, he was an old and sly man, and looked for him at this time.
The person looking for him was exhausted, he lost his patience, and found him at 4 am when the human fell into deep sleep.
Did she think it was really useful? No one can stop the people he wants to kill and the things he wants to do.
Mu Rongmian turned to the garage and started the car calmly. Soon, the car drove into the fog and soon disappeared.
Upstairs, Ji Mianmian was still asleep, but she had a calm expression when she fell asleep when Mu Rongmian was there, but now she frowns frequently. She turned around in bed every moment, and seemed to be looking for her most usual swing. That pose.
Mu Rongmian drove slowly on the road alone.
It's still early, and the fog hasn't dispersed, but it seems to be getting worse.
Mu Rongmian's car was driving very slowly, dangling dangling, dangling dangling, he cherishes his life now, and will never speed up in order to hurry.
About half an hour later, his cell phone rang, and a text message from Mrs. Jones wrote: "It has been 40 minutes an hour has passed, and you have not come yet. It seems that you are going to collect her body . 】
Mu Rongmian glanced chillyly.
It seemed that he was in a hurry without several opponents.
He picked up the phone and typed out a line slowly: "Then you put the corpse down, and I will take it away when I get there. 】
Mu Rongmian could imagine Mrs. Jones seeing this sentence, and she was probably annoyed to tear him.
What he had to do now was to convince the other party that he didn't care so much about Mrs. Murong, and that he wanted to disrupt Mrs. Jones' rhythm.
Mu Rongmian looked at the thick fog outside the car, and his mouth twitched. This old didn't look at any day outside, did he want to drive fast? I really thought that the fog was opened by his family. Can you open it quickly if you want to open it?
On the contrary, Murong Mian was very calm. He would do his best to ensure that Mrs. Murong would not die.
but……
He will not compromise more to save him.
Everyone is selfish, so is he.
For example, he would not trade his life for Madam Murong.
He lived for Ji Mianmian, not for her, even if the other party saved her.
No one can exceed the position of Ji Mianmian in his heart.
Half a day later, Murong Mian received another text message: "I was almost fooled by you. I believe this woman is special to you. You won't watch her die and give you another half an hour ..."
He also sent him a photo.
In the photo, Mrs. Murong was hoisted, bare feet, and blood dripped down her feet.
Mu Rongmian smelled a smell across the screen, and his eyes became a little cold.
He put the phone down and didn't return, his eyes stared down at the front with low visibility. It was so cold that it seemed to condense the water vapor in the fog.