According to the information, Murong Zhihong gave Murong Mian some very good horses, but Murong Cuiting had to grab them and ride them. Then When she got there, she succeeded in riding the horse. As a result, the child fell out and was still bleeding heavily. After rescue, she could no longer be pregnant.

For this reason, instead of blaming herself, she hated Murong Mian.

Murong Mian sneered: "aunt, this makes me feel a little funny. Why? Just because an outsider came to my house to beat and scold my servant for harassing my wife, he broke both hands lightly. I haven't found his aunt yet, but she has found him. Well, please give me an account. "

Murong Cuiting was stupid at that time.

Ji Mianmian took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and sure enough Rascal!

However, she just likes such a rogue husband.

Mrs. Murong held back a smile, lowered her head and took a sip of the delicate tea cup.

Murong Mian is acting like a rogue in the end. I just beat your son. What's the matter? You can beat him if you have the ability? If you don't have the ability to beat me, you will tell me. Your son bullies my employers and harasses my wife. I'm not finished with this.

Murong Cuiting is pinching the armrest of the real leather sofa. Her nails are pinched in. Her eyes almost don't stare out, and she says, "you You Shameless... "

Murong Mian eyebrows: "you're welcome, aunt, don't rush to say, otherwise, in the future you will not find a more appropriate word to describe me."

"Just Even if it is Ke Lao De, what's wrong? You You also Can't lay such heavy hand, still Also My Credit card Why do you give I stopped. Do you have What qualifications? " Murong Cuiting finally said what she wanted most.

Money, money, money!

Murongmian sneered: "credit card, aunt, are you kidding? You are now Mrs. Martin, and your son's name is Claude Martin. When you were married, how much dowry did my father give you, but after you got married, decades have passed, and you are still spending my money with peace of mind. I also want to ask, "why?"

"I am..."

Murong Mian interrupted: "in the past, my father was soft hearted, but I'm not the same. No one in my family wanted to draw my family a cent. If my aunt thought that it was not enough, then let's count all the money your family spent on my family for so many years, and then Please give it back to my aunt. "

Murong Cuiting suddenly fell into shock. Next to her, Murong's wife mended the knife slowly. "The statistics have been done..."

She waved, a maid sent a folder, she handed murongmian: "financial statistics are good."

Murong Mian opened it and looked at the last string of zeros, sarcastic: "Tut, hundreds of millions, aunt..."

Murong Cuiting screamed: "you can't do this..."

Murong Mian raised her eyes and looked at her. The bitter coldness and hostility in her eyes made her shudder. She was too scared to speak.

"Why can't I? Do I have to tell you again who I am? "

"My brother My brother I won't agree with you Do this... "

Murong Mian raised his chin: "that's to see, in my father's heart, I am important, or aunt you are important."

"You..."

Murong Mianyang said: "come on, throw my aunt out properly. From now on, no one will be allowed to step into the door of this house!"

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2 cotton: my brain Gong is so shameless and so rogue. My brain Gong must have used your monthly tickets to shameless! But how handsome!

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