Mianmian knows that Mrs. Jones was fishing. She deliberately threw out bait to wait for them to take the bait. She can be calm. Why can't Mrs. Murong, who has experienced many big waves, be calm.

Murong Mian's head is noisy now, and his heart feels a little dull and uncomfortable.

He held the post, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down quickly.

At this time, he can't mess, let alone let Mianmian worry.

He wants to stand in front of her and solve everything perfectly.

Murong Mian turns around and plans to go back, but Ji Mianmian comes quickly with his mobile phone. He subconsciously hides his right hand behind his back.

But it was still a step late. Ji Mianmian saw the injury on the back of his hand at the first sight. He took three steps and two steps to run over. He grabbed his hand and saw that the skin was broken and the blood was flowing out slowly. "How did you hurt your hand?"

That wound, several look at all feel pain.

Murong Mian regretted that he didn't control it just now: "it's ok I rubbed it carelessly

Ji Mianmian suddenly raised his head and gave him a hard look. "If it wasn't for your hand, I really want to kick you. Please, even if you make it up, make up a decent reason, OK? Is it Madame What happened? "

Ji Mianmian drags Murong Mian back to the living room and says to the maid, "get the medicine box at home."

With a straight face, she pushed murongmian to the sofa and sat down: "you say, what's the matter?"

The maid put down the medicine box and wanted to help, but Ji Mianmian's face was very ugly and she didn't touch her moldy head.

Murong Mian looked at Ji Mianmian's angry face and calmed down a little. He said: "I guess She must have gone to Mrs. Jones

Ji Mianmian is disinfecting Murong Mian. He must have said so. He shakes the swab in his hand and pokes it on the wound. Murong Mian shakes with pain, "what? She went to How can she go? She went alone? "

Murong Mian drew from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain and nodded: "yes She went by herself

"I'll go. How can this old lady be so headstrong? How can Mrs. Jones be able to deal with her by herself? She's just waiting for someone to take the bait here. Isn't she taking the initiative to send someone to catch her?"

Ji Mianmian gets angry and pokes again. Murong Mian shivers and says, "I'm just suspicious now. Don't worry. Maybe She's just going shopping. I've got people looking for her. "

Ji Mianmian said angrily, "I must have gone. I made a dozen phone calls. At first, I was able to get through, but no one answered. Finally, I turned it off. It must be something. Mrs. Jones is so hateful. I should have killed her at first."

Ji Mianmian was angry, but he didn't control it well and poked it again. Murong Mian cleared his throat, gritted his teeth and endured the groan coming out of his throat? Chant.

Season cotton is anxious, "how to do now?"

"Look, wait!" Murong Mian said two words.

"Let's find it first. It's better to find it before Mrs. Jones takes her to blackmail us."

Ji Mianmian thought of Mrs. Jones's cunning face and worried more: "what if I can't find it?"

"Then we'll have to wait. Wait. Mrs. Jones will come to the door by herself."

What Mrs. Jones wants is one word - money! If she catches Mrs. Murong, she will definitely come to them.

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