Chapter 1770
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
From the looks of it, he might die tomorrow, or he might not die next year.
âNo matter what, use the best medicine. If you have any requests, just tell me,â Murong Mian said.
âAlright, donât worry.â
Murong Mian did not care if Murong Zhihong was Dead or Alive, but for the time being, he was better off alive than dead.
He wasnât familiar with it yet. Once Murong Zhihong died, the whole Murong family would be in chaos, and it would be difficult for him to control it.
......
As she walked out of the hospital building, Murong Mian saw Madam Murong sitting on a bench under a sycamore tree, smoking.
She held a thin cigarette between her fingers and looked lonely. The black clothes she was wearing made her look even more depressed.
She was no longer young. Even though she still had the beauty of her younger days, she was already very old.
At this moment, she was like a half-yellow leaf hanging on a tree. After a few days, she would still fall from the tree.
The Murong family lived in Sheffield, England. The weather here was much warmer than in China. Today, the weather was gloomy, and the cold wind made him feel that this place seemed to be colder than in China. It was the kind of cold that came from the bones.
Murong Mian looked at her for a while, then walked over and sat down. She was an armâs length away from her.
Madam Murong was stunned for a moment. She turned her head to look at him and silently put out the cigarette. She said lightly, He wonât agree to you marrying Ji Mianmian.â
âI know,â Murong Mian nodded,âbut his words have no effect on me.â
It was useless no matter what anyone said. He had already married Ji Mianmian and had to plan for her future. No one should try to interfere with his own path.
âYes, itâs useless to you.â Madam Murong laughed bitterly.
Pinching the half-extinguished cigarette, she said,ââEven though heâs lying there and canât move, itâs almost impossible for you to bring Ji Mianmian to the Murong family. Heâs already found you a perfect wife for you.â
Murong Mianâs expression did not change.âSo what? he likes her, not me. I donât need Mianmian to stay in the Murong family. This is just a temporary stop. We will have to go back sooner or later. But you ... Youâre here, but you donât want to see him. Itâs really strange. I heard that you two have a good relationship, right?â
Madam Murong stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can as if she didnât hear him.âLetâs go ... Itâs time to go back.â
Murong Mian stood up. It seemed that the relationship between Madam Murong and Murong Zhihong was not as close as the rumors said.
Thatâs true. If it was true, love was stronger than chaste. Would she still worry that her husband would not leave his inheritance to her after his death?
Murong Mianâs heart was racing. He had come here to make sure that the Murong familyâs assets would eventually fall into Madam Murongâs hands. If he could do that, he would be able to escape unscathed.
âWhat do you plan to do?â Madam Murong asked him after they got in the car.
âOf course I have my own plans,â Murong Mian said calmly.âDonât ask too much now. If you want me to risk my life to help you keep the inheritance in my hands, all you have to do is help me take care of Mianmian and protect her so that I donât have to worry about her. â
âDo you really have a way?â Madam Murong asked after a while.
She didnât know about his abilities and had always doubted him.
âAs long as I want to, thereâs nothing in this world that I canât get,â Murong Mian laughed coldly.