Chapter 1903

Mrs. Murong opened her mouth and her face was full of pain. She couldn't breathe any oxygen. She said with difficulty: "you Hello, hello Love him well According to Gu He... "

Ji Mianmian said solemnly, "don't worry, I will. He is my husband and the only one I love. Of course, I will love him and take good care of him. I will always be with him."

Murong's painful face finally softened. Ji mianmianmian's words were exactly what she wanted to hear.

That's the last person she cares about. She's a guilty person, but she can't make up for anything.

Ji Mianmian looks at Mrs. Murong's painful appearance. At the last moment of her life, she always looks at Murong Mian. She knows that she wants him to talk to him, but he doesn't come forward.

Ji Mianmian sighed silently in her heart. She finally called out: "Mom."

She wants to hear this word from Murong Mian's mouth, it's impossible, so she called it for him.

Anyway, after all, it's a mother child fight.

Besides, this is a real mother-in-law, and she should be called.

If so, her "mother" can make her feel at ease, it's worth it.

Mrs. Murong's pupils dilated slowly, her lips rose slightly and her hands dropped down.

The heartbeat and pulse of the instruments at the head of the bed have changed from waves to a straight line,

Mrs. Murong, dead!

Her face, the final frame is a smile, shallow, so gentle.

……

Murong Mian looks at Mrs. Murong's peaceful face. She is calm without any ripples. Mrs. Murong's life and death can't affect him.

Ji Mianmian is a little disappointed. Mrs. Murong's life is not long, but she has experienced a lot. It can also be said that it is a rough half of her life. With her death, the gratitude and resentment between her and Murong Mian will eventually come to dust.

Ji Mianmian sighs in her heart. She didn't expect that the two of them should have this kind of relationship in the end.

In fact, she should have thought that if it wasn't for this kind of relationship, how could Mrs. Murong trust him so much.

However, she must have hurt him severely at first. In the end, she wanted to beg his forgiveness, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.

Dust to dust, earth to earth, everything is meaningless.

Ji Mianmian is worried that Murong Mian is sad. He holds his hand and looks up at his side face.

He didn't move, and his eyes seemed to be staring at Mrs. Murong, who had covered the bed with white cloth.

He was very calm. The death of Mrs. Murong did not seem to have touched him much.

Ji Mianmian clenched his hand. Although he looked cold-blooded, it was his biological mother after all. How could he really be merciless.

If he was really indifferent, how could he come all the way to help Mrs. Murong win the family property, and how could he face Mrs. Jones alone after she was kidnapped without fear of danger.

She said that she was going to help Mrs. Murong collect the corpse. Is that true? Maybe only in his own heart.

Ji Mianmian has been standing beside Murong Mian. She doesn't leave, doesn't speak, and accompanies her quietly.

After a long time, Murong Mian turned to Ji Mianmian and said, "I have to prepare for the funeral again. I may be very busy when I go back."

He had a smile on his face. The smile was clean. There was no mist in his eyes. It was dark and deep, clear and clear, as if all the dust had been washed away.

Ji Mianmian clenched Murong Mian's hand and couldn't help crying: "husband..."

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