Chapter 1898: Hidden secrets for many years!

At this moment, Ji Mianmian raised his ears against the door outside, and could dimly hear the words inside. He just heard what he said.
Her heart warmed and a smile appeared on her face.
She had almost guessed the relationship between the two of them, but she didn't want to think too much about it without listening to them.
The conversation inside was still going on, she thought about it, anyway, already listened, then listen to it.
Mrs. Murong's voice was getting weaker and weaker, her eyes were no longer shining, and she was holding on every second.
"Mian Mian is a good girl. You can be with her. It's good ... I know you hate me, but I was also ..."
Mu Rongmian flashed impatience on his face: "Okay, you don't have to tell me how painful you were. It has nothing to do with me. You don't have to threaten me with your death, let me forgive you, let alone Say, what is your last wish, what you think in your heart, I all know, you just want to let the guilt in your heart disappear through my mouth, and you just want to die with peace of mind, But ... why? "
Mrs. Murong's lips trembled. She looked sad at Murongmian's indifferent face.
She felt a stone stuck in her throat and choked, "I ... I always wanted to make up, I really want to make up for you ..."
"Thank you, but no need, oh, and, between us, I don't want anyone other than us to know, after all, this is not a glorious past." Mu Rongmian said with a cold face, You're welcome at all.
He used to be indifferent like a stone, but now he is starting to get a little irritable.
Mrs. Murong held out her hand: "I ... I ..."
Murong Mian interrupted him: "Who do you want to give to Murong family? If there is no one, I will donate to charity after you die."
"Shao Guang ... Shao Guang ..."
Mu Rongmian suddenly gave a cold drink: "Enough, don't call my name anymore, this name is dead, isn't it called Murong Mian? You are such a good mother, even if your son is dead, you have to let him Face, his name, continue to live, turn back and wait for you to die to see him underground, how good you are to be filial piety to your mother and son, rest assured, I will hide you together. "
His gaze was aggressive and overcast, and his words were extremely sharp, even very sharp.
Mrs. Murong froze, and her heartbeat suddenly doubled quickly on the instrument.
She looked at Mu Rongmian, who was suddenly angry, and suddenly seemed to understand that she had made him hate more than one thing.
"Did you ... hmm ... hate me, at the beginning, at the beginning ... put ..."
Mu Rongmian was annoyed: "Forget it, you needn't say, I don't bother to listen. After you die, I will arrange a beautiful funeral, and you will be buried with Murong Zhihong, so let's go."
Mu Rongmian said and turned to leave.
Mrs. Murong was shaking and struggling, and she cried: "Randy, I don't just want to save him, I don't think of you as a spare tire, I don't just think about him alone ... I just want you two brothers, No matter who it is, as long as it can live one, even one ... "Mrs. Murong said without a voice, and fell on the bed, unable to make a weak voice.
Ji Mianmian heard these words outside the door, his heart trembled, the previous speculation came true.