Chapter 1843

After the doctor left, Murong Mian went to Ji Mianmian and sat down, hugging her shoulder.

Neither of them spoke. It was already bright outside, and the thin morning fog did not disperse.

Ji mianmianmian's head is on Murong Mian's shoulder. On the bed, Murong's eyes are closed, her complexion is pale and her brows are wrinkled. Even in the sleep, the pain on her face doesn't go away.

Ji Mianmian sighed: "Mrs. Murong should love Mr. Murong very much. If only the misunderstanding could be solved earlier."

If the misunderstanding could be solved earlier, so many days of mutual torture would be avoided.

Between husband and wife, the most fear is not quarrel, but even quarrel without that kind of indifference and closed.

Clearly like each other's two people, but because of each other's torture, leading to more and more estrangement, fortunately, perhaps the misunderstanding dispersed, can make up again.

Unfortunately, the feeling may come to an end and never look back.

It's just that the two of them, like Mrs. Murong, are unfortunate or lucky. The misunderstanding is finally solved. However, heaven and man are separated forever, and they can never meet again.

Murong Mian's fingers gently groped Ji Mianmian's shoulder, he said: "so, this is our lesson."

Ji Mianmian immediately turned to see him: "I will never keep a secret from you, but you..."

Murong Mian lowered his head, forehead against her forehead: "I will not."

"Really?"

"Really."

Ji Mianmian gave him a sweet smile: "if you really have something to hide from me, don't let me see it. Other things are OK, but if you dare to hide from me, I won't forgive you."

Murong Mian hugged her waist: "I swear, absolutely not. It's almost over. When she gets better and takes over the Murong family, we'll go back home."

Ji Mianmian also wanted to go back, but she was worried: "but, what excuse do we use to go?"

Murong Zhihong has just died. Mrs. Murong has been hit hard. The Murong family will be in chaos for a while.

If they leave at this time, they always feel as if Not really.

"There are many excuses. I'm here. It's not a problem."

Ji Mianmian nodded: "that's still to ensure that Mrs. Murong has complete control of the Murong family. Let's go again. Otherwise, those relatives of her family will come back. She can't stand it."

"Well, you didn't have much rest last night. Are you tired? Go to the next bed and sleep for a while. I'll stay here."

"No, I'm not sleepy. Your eyes are so red. You'd better have a rest."

"That's no good. How can I sleep by myself and leave my wife behind? If you don't go, I won't either."

As they spoke, time slowly slipped away. The sun came out and the mist outside evaporated. Today is a fine day.

When Mrs. Murong fell down, she woke up five hours later.

She opened her eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling for a moment. She raised her hand to look at the needle on the back of her hand, and saw Ji Mian by the bed.

She put her arms on the bed and started slowly.

Ji Mianmian was sitting beside the bed dozing off, and woke up when he heard the movement. Seeing Mrs. Murong sitting up, he quickly went to help her: "you wake up, how do you feel? I'll get you a glass of water. "

Mrs. Murong held her hand and shook her head: "I'm ok."

"And Randy?"

Ji Mianmian looked at the corner of his mouth and said, "that gentleman's affairs need to be arranged. He's going to I'm busy

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