Chapter 1883

Murong Mian took a look at the disgusting reptile in the box, and then at Mrs. Murong, who turned and walked back.

Mrs. Jones grabbed the share transfer certificate, looked at the signature on it, and laughed: "ha ha ha I finally got it. I finally got it. "

Murong Mian looked at Mrs. Jones in the madness, calm way: "antidote."

Mrs. Jones turned abruptly, her features twisted at the moment, her eyes flashing with madness: "want an antidote? Tut, I really don't see the wrong person. You are Good son, your mother is working hard for you to get Murong's family. Her feelings for you are not in vain. "

"OK, you inject this into your own body first, and I will give her the antidote."

With that, Mrs. Jones took out a syringe from her pocket, which contained four or five milliliters of transparent liquid. She raised her hand and threw it to Murong Mian's feet.

With a click, the syringe rolled down several times on the ground, and finally landed less than one meter away from Murong Mian.

Murong Mian didn't bend over. Mrs. Murong yelled over there: "you go quickly, you don't care about anything, you go quickly..."

Murong Mian didn't move. Mrs. Jones said with a smile: "don't worry, it's not a fatal thing. I'm expecting you to marry my daughter. How can it kill you? As long as you inject the liquid into your own body, don't mention your mother, I can give you a lot of things you can't even think of. "

Mrs. Jones bewitches Murong Mian. The madness in her eyes reminds us of the poisonous snake in the desert.

Murong Mian pick eyebrows, light way: "poison product."

He felt that he didn't have to waste much brain. He could see through Mrs. Jones's ideas at a glance.

Mrs. Jones said with admiration: "Tut, you are really smart. You are really the smartest young man I have ever met. If you are not Wenshan's son, I think we can be friends. However, it doesn't matter. Now we can start to be friends. When my husband sits in that position, I can give you a lot of convenience. For example, you can be the mayor of Sheffield."

People addicted to drugs are the easiest to control. Mrs. Jones is not sure to let Murong Mian listen to her. So she can only think of this way. This is a new type of drug she spent a lot of money on. She can't get rid of it once. As long as Murong Mian is used, she will be controlled by him.

Mrs. Jones tried to tempt Murong Mian with some unseen benefits, but her means were of little use to Murong Mian.

Murong Mian bent down to pick up the syringe. Mrs. Murong exclaimed: "Randy, don't pick it up, don't, you go quickly..."

He turned a deaf ear to this, picked up the syringe, light way: "I suddenly thought of a way."

"What?"

Murong gave Mrs. Jones a smile. The smile made Mrs. Jones feel a sudden chill behind her.

"You What do you want to do? "

"Just do what you want to do."

Mrs. Jones watched Murong Mian put down the urn, roll up her sleeve and show a small arm. She thought Murong Mian wanted to inject herself, but she didn't think about it. Murong Mian suddenly rushed over and pressed her on the ground before she could react.

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around. I still have your mother's antidote, ah..."

Mrs. Jones let out a hasty scream with a sharp pain in her neck. She felt the cold liquid flowing into her body.

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