Murong Mian didn't even know how much he loved Ji Mianmian.
That was his only motivation to persist and survive in the past year. Without her, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.
He now knows very well what he is thinking. He cannot give up Ji Mianmian. If someone dares to stop him, he really doesn't mind being a person who repays kindness with hatred.
Anyway, he doesn't have any sense of morality or justice.
He has done so many bad things in the past, and now he has done one more.
The worst case scenario is that you will go to hell after death.
Murong Mian's words made Mrs. Murong angry and her eyes turned red. She shouted angrily: "Murong Mian..."
In just three days, she seemed to be more than a little older than the glamorous lady she had been before. She was anxious and had several pimples on her forehead. Her gums and throat were hurting, and she was very angry.
Although she was anxious, she knew that Murong Mian would definitely come to see her, but she didn't expect that he would come to tell her this.
Murong Mian sat opposite her and said calmly: "You know, I'm not."
He is Ye Shaoguang, and he has always been Ji Mianmian's Ye Shaoguang.
However, he could no longer use this name. He could only survive under the name Murong Mian.
And this name and this life were indeed given to him by Mrs. Murong, and he should repay her, but... she shouldn't stop him from being with Ji Mianmian.
"You are, you are... From the moment you wake up, you are him. You are Murong Mian, the son of the Murong family. You are our Randy. You can't be so selfish. I'm begging you, okay? You Just think about me just a little bit, that's all." Tears welled up in Mrs. Murong's eyes, and she looked at him pleadingly.
She softened her attitude and begged Murong Mian to let go of Ji Mianmian and return to England with her. .
But in the face of Madam Murong's pleading, Murong Mian remained unmoved and said calmly: "I can agree to all your conditions, except for Ji Mianmian, I cannot give in at all."
Mrs. Murong raised her voice: "Randy, you have forgotten what you promised me. You are now the son of the Murong family. If you continue to have sex with her, do you know what kind of situation I will be in? Have you ever thought about it?" What would Guo Zhihong think? What if he becomes suspicious?"
The Zhihong she spoke of was her husband, Murong Zhihong, who was also the biological father of Murong Mian.
Murong Mian remained silent. His attitude had already shown that except for Ji Mianmian, he could help her with anything else, even if he was completely unconscionable.
However, giving up Ji Mian Mian just won’t work.
Madam Murong closed her eyes, leaving a tear in the corner of her eye. She raised her hand to wipe it away and said: "Okay, okay... If you don't want to let go, then I will make the final concession. You can maintain a relationship with her, but it must be private. I allow her to be your lover, but not publicly. You must come back to Murong's house with me immediately. Zhihong's body can't hold on much longer. He hopes to see you and... "
Before Mrs. Murong finished speaking, Murong Mian said: "I have already married her."
Mrs. Murong…
Her voice stopped suddenly, and after a moment, she asked in disbelief: "What did you say? Say it again."
Murong Mian looked at her and repeated: "I said, I married her."
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