According to visual inspection, they may die tomorrow, or they may not die next year.

Murong Mian said: "no matter how to use the best medicine, just say what you want."

"All right, don't worry."

Murong Zhihong's life and death, Murong sleep naturally do not care, but, in a short time, he is better alive than dead.

At present, he is not familiar with it. Once Murong Zhihong dies, the whole Murong family will be in chaos, and it is difficult for him to control it.

……

came out of the hospital building, and Murong slept and saw Murong sitting on a bench under the Wutong tree and smoking.

Her fingers between a thin cigarette, covered with loneliness, black clothes, let her look more depressed.

She is no longer young, even if her face can still discern the beauty of her youth, but she is very old after all.

At the moment, she is like a half yellow leaf hanging on the tree. In a few days, she will still fall from the tree.

Murong's family is in Sheffield, England. The weather here is much warmer than that in China. Today, the weather is gloomy and the cold wind makes him feel that it seems that it is colder than that in China. It is the kind of cold from the bottom of his heart.

Murong Mian looked for a while, walked over, sat down, and she was separated by an arm and a long distance.

Murong's wife was stunned for a moment, turned to look at him, silently put out the smoke, and said faintly: "he won't agree with you to marry Ji Mianmian."

Murong Mian nodded: "I know, but what he said is useless to me."

It's useless for anyone to say anything. He has married Ji Mianmian. He must think about her future plans. No one can try to interfere in his own way.

Mrs. Murong said with a bitter smile: "yes, it's useless for you."

Holding half of the extinguished cigarette, she said: "although he has been lying there motionless, it is almost impossible for you to take Ji Mianmian to stand firm in Murong's home. He has found a perfect wife for you. In his opinion, perfect is the most suitable for you."

Murong Mian's face remained unchanged: "so what? What he likes is not what I like. I don't need to stay in Murong's house. This is just a temporary place. Sooner or later, we will go back, but you When I came here, I didn't go to see him. It's really strange for me. It's always good to spread the feelings between your husband and wife. "

Mrs. Murong got up, as if she didn't hear him. She threw the cigarette end into the garbage can and said, "let's go It's time to go back. "

Murong Mian gets up. It seems that the feelings between Murong's wife and Murong Zhihong are not as good as those of the outside world.

Also, if it is true that love is stronger than chastity, will you worry that your husband will not leave the legacy to himself after his death?

Murong Mian's heart is turning fast. He came here just to ensure that Murong's family property will finally fall into Mrs. Murong's hands. If he does this, he can go back.

On the bus, Murong asked him, "what are you going to do?"

Murong Miandan said: "I naturally have my plan. Now you don't have to worry too much. If you want me to fight my life to help you hold the legacy in your hand, all you have to do is help me take good care of Mianmian and protect her, so that I don't have to worry about it."

After a while, Murong asked, "do you really have a way?"

She didn't know what he was capable of. She was always doubting him.

Murong Mian sneered: "as long as I want to, there is nothing in the world that I can't get."

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