Chapter 1812
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
He sneered.âNo one will think that they took it from us and that it didnât belong to them. No one will sympathize with us who are in dire straits. They will only think that we are incompetent and deserve to be taken away.â
âYouâre too ... Too radical ...â
âFather, can you blame me for this?â âYouâre the one whoâs been indulging me,âMurong Mian said sarcastically.â I canât take my time to recover. If we donât get things over with soon, our family will fall forever. Youâre lying in bed. Do you really think you can control those people?â You only know a little about the situation outside. You donât know what the real situation is like. You donât know how dangerous your son is now. â
âI ... I ...â
Murong Mian took a deep breath.âFather, I donât blame you. I just hope you donât judge me based on your Current Opinion. Your son isnât that useless.â
âBut ... We canât take the risk ...â He said.
âIâm not taking any risks. Iâm confident enough. â To be honest, in Murong Mianâs opinion, those people were nothing to be afraid of. They were all greedy and cruel, but their brains could not keep up with them. If they really had brains, they would have held a considerable amount of power in the company after so many years. They would not have been just wasting their time now.
Murong Zhihong saw that Murong Mian didnât listen to him and was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat. Just ... Listen ... Listen to me this once ... Even if you divorce Jessica in the future, even if ...â
âIf I do as you say, then Iâll be a real scumbag. Iâm not worthy of Mianmianâs love, and Iâm not worthy of liking her. Please stop saying such things and rest well. Iâll show you what your son can do.â In terms of tactics and schemes, there were not many people who could compare to him.
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Ji Mianmian strolled around the hospital garden, waiting for Murong Mian to come down.
He didnât expect to run into someone.ââMrs. Jones!â
âWhat a coincidence. I didnât expect to run into miss Ji, No... Young mistress Murong.â Mrs. Jones smiled gently.
She still had the elegant look of a rich lady, as if worried that Ji Mianmian would misunderstand, and said,ââIâm not feeling well today, so I came to the hospital for a checkup. â
âOh,â Ji Mianmian mumbled,âtake care.â
She would not ask,âwhatâs wrong?â Howâs his body? Hehe ...
âWan na sit down and talk?â asked Mrs. Jones.
âNo need. I donât think I have anything to talk to you about.â Ji Mianmian was not an idiot. She could guess what the other party was going to say even if she used her feet to think.
Just as she was about to leave, Mrs. Jonesâs voice came from behind her.ââWhen you like someone, donât you want him to be well? If you canât even do this, how can you say itâs love, donât you think?â
âYou clearly know that the person you like is in danger, and you can save him, but you turn a blind eye to it. Tell me, is this still love?â
Ji Mianmian lowered her head and said in a low voice,ââIf it were you, what would you do?â
âIf it were me, I would help him,â Mrs. Jones said in a gentle voice.âIf Iâm not capable, Iâll find someone capable to protect him.â
Ji Mianmian let out a long sigh.âYouâre right. Youâre absolutely right. Iâm very touched.â
Mrs. Jones was overjoyed.âThat means miss Ji has agreed?â
She did not expect Ji Mianmian to be moved so easily.