Chapter 1849

His voice was sudden and even frightening. His voice was cool and colder than the night. He stood at the door. He stepped forward and saw the bright room, but behind it was boundless darkness.

His whole body seems to be cold, only look at Ji Mianmian's eyes with some uncooled warmth.

Ji Mianmian and Mrs. Murong were stunned for a moment, but she quickly responded, quickly stood up and ran to Murong Mian like a bird.

He held out his hand to her before she ran to him.

Ji Mianmian put his paws on it and asked with a smile, "are you finished?"

After the death of Murong Zhihong, all the people in and out of his home were on Murong Mian. They all said that it was great for people to die. What's more, the funeral of Murong Zhihong, who is famous in the local area, can't be casual.

Every day, people come to my home to express their condolence. Sometimes one day, Ji Mianmian can only see him in the evening.

Murong Mian smile: "well, busy."

He gently pinched her palm: "found that you are not in the room, come down to you, disobedient."

Ji Mianmian's two big eyes flashed and gave him a smile.

Murong Mian reached for her nose and raised her head to Murong's tearful face and said, "madam, you should have a rest early, too."

Mrs. Murong only felt that there were countless words in her throat, but now she didn't know how to say them: "Randy, I..."

Murong Mian sighed: "life can't be reborn. The dead are gone. The living should look forward. As Mr. Murong said in his letter to you, pain may accompany you for a long time. However, life still needs to continue. People always have to live for themselves. All hope is given by themselves, not others. Don't you think so?"

Ji Mianmian is puzzled and looks up at Murong Mian's perfect side face.

Hope is given by oneself, not by others.

Why? I always think this is something else.

She bit her lips. It seemed that this was really profound. She didn't understand it.

Murong's body trembled, "Randy..."

She looked at murongmian, begging in her eyes and sorrowful in her voice.

Murong Mian smiles: "you can rest assured that Mianmian Mian and I will help you deal with everything. We won't leave until you are fully capable of mastering Murong's home. Now it's late at night, and my wife has a rest earlier. You can't hold on to the busy days ahead."

Ji Mianmian nodded repeatedly: "yes, yes, madam, you have to have a good rest, otherwise how can you survive?"

Murong Mian clenched Ji Mianmian's hand and nodded to Mrs. Murong: "let's go back first."

He led Ji Mianmian and said that he no longer looked at Mrs. Murong's sad eyes behind him.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, Ji Mianmian shivered and said, "fortunately, you're here. If you don't come, I don't know what to do."

Murong Mian put her hand into her pocket: "is that right? What's the matter? "

Ji Mianmian leaned against him and said, "she said let's stay and give us everything."

Murongmian put his hand around her shoulder: "do you want it?"

Ji Mianmian touched his chin: "well, I'm still a little excited when I think of so much money. After all, it's a big pie, but When I think about my parents and Qingsi elder sister in China, I feel that I want to go back. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who can be a rich lady, right

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