Chapter 1819

Besides, she said that she didn't know who else to call except him. After so many years, he was the only one she believed most.

I believe any man will be moved when he hears this, right?

Murong Zhihong had a few more drinks with her, and then

Murong Mian looks at Murong Zhihong's expression and estimates that he doesn't know, "it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. Anyway, it can't change the fact of betrayal. My change to you is because I suddenly find that my father, who has always respected and loved me, is just a stupid family Man, it seems that he is no longer worthy of my respect. "

"I I... " Murong Zhihong is very anxious to speak, but he can't say it all the time.

Murong Mian disdained to curl her lips: "what kind of woman is Mrs. Jones? You regard her as a goddess, but in my opinion, she's not as good as a bitch. It's a pity that you even want me to marry her daughter. What's her daughter? Do you think that what you think is good should be listened to by others? Do you think that all people only need to act according to you, and do not need right and wrong? If so, you don't need a son, you need a robot. "

Murong Zhihong's face is like earth color. His state is very bad: "I don't have it, I don't have it..."

Murong Mian has a look. His heart beats very fast now.

He said faintly: "anyway, it's not important. I won't listen to you."

The doctor said: "master Randy, please don't stimulate Mr. Wang any more. He is very bad now..."

But Murong Mian replied: "isn't his health very bad all the time?"

Doctor: --

Murong Zhihong took Murong Mian's arm by the hand of the needle: "Randy You, you really want to Listen to me, marry, marry her Otherwise, it will There will be trouble... "

Murong Mian slowly pulled out his hand, he said: "you see, even now, you are pretending to be dying, to threaten me, let me promise you, and then abandon his favorite wife, to be a scum like you."

Murong Mian knows that the so-called critical illness today is actually a play that Murong Zhihong deliberately asked the doctor to cooperate with him.

His situation itself is very bad, but he is still struggling, and the hospital has been using the best medicine, the most advanced medical technology to extend his survival time, and he can survive day by day.

As a matter of fact, his health has not been good for a long time.

So, he doesn't need to pretend, just like him.

If it's true Murong Mian, he will agree, but he's not, he's fake.

Where does Murong Zhihong care about his life?

Murong Zhihong felt that his son was strange and frightening. He could not feel any familiar breath: "you You... "

Murong Mian smoothed the sleeve slowly: "perhaps, for my mother, you are dead, should be the news she wants to hear most, so, don't live, go to die."

By his own son said, then you go to die, as a father to hear what kind of mood.

However, looking at the rich expression on Murong Zhihong's face, Murong Mian felt a sense of happiness.

Murong Zhihong looks at Murong Mian, with mixed feelings in his heart!

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