The two were face to face, and Ji Mianmian's nervous palms were already sweating. She wanted to know, but was afraid to know.
She wanted to know everything that had happened to Murong Mian in the past year, but she was also afraid that if he told her, she would be too distressed.
Murong Mian didn't dare to exert force when she saw Ji Mianmian's nervous breathing. She looked straight at him and squeezed her hands unconsciously.
He patted her shoulder, picked up an orange and peeled it open, "I think what you are most curious about is probably why I changed from Ye Shaoguangbai to Murong Mian, right?"
Ji Mianmian nodded: "Well... I want to know."
Murong Mian broke off a piece of orange and put it in Ji Mianmian's mouth. He thought about it and decided to start from that night.
"When I was driving my car off the bridge, I jumped out of the car one second before the bomb exploded, so... I was injured, but I was not killed immediately."
Ji Mianmian's hand held his arm: "After you fell into the river, Sister Qingsi asked people to go fishing downstream to search for you. After searching for a long time, they couldn't find it..."
Murong Mian patted her hand and continued: "I was already unconscious before I fell into the river. I wasn't sure what happened next. When I woke up, a month had passed and the person was already there. England.”
"Is it Mrs. Murong?"
Murong Mian smiled faintly: "Yes, it was her. She was the one who saved me. I asked her how she found me and how she brought me to England. She said that it was a fisherman on the river. A fishing boat rescued me and she had me taken to England."
Ji Mianmian bit her lip and said nothing.
Murong Mian pinched her face: "You don't think it has much credibility, do you?"
Ji Mianmian nodded.
Murong Mian sneered: "I don't believe it either, but the fact is, after I woke up, my face had been replaced by Murong Mian's face."
Ji Mianmian felt that there was a lot here, but she hadn't explained it clearly yet, "Can you...can you explain it in more detail?"
Murong Mian fed Ji Mianmian another orange segment, "Is it sweet?"
She nodded quickly: "Well, sweetie, tell me quickly. You know, I'm not as smart as you. I can't figure it out on my own."
Murong Mian laughed twice and continued: "Mrs. Murong and her husband Murong Zhihong have a son named Murong Mian. Just a week before my accident, he fell from a horse and is in critical condition."
Ji Mianmian felt like she understood something: "Then what?"
"A week later, I had an accident. She had someone find me, who was seriously injured, and sent my body to England. Coincidentally, some of our organs happened to match. I think this is the reason why Madam Murong found me. I think she originally wanted me to be her son's spare tire, and cut something from my body to save his son. Unfortunately... his son couldn't survive me and died first. Do you think I am very lucky? "
Murong Mian spoke in an understatement, with a slight smile on his face, and looked at Ji Mianmian with gentle eyes, as if he was telling her a cold joke, but Ji Mianmian felt a chill in his bones from the lines of his words.
Mrs. Murong used Ye Shaoguang as a spare tire to save her son.
Why should she arbitrarily choose other people's lives and bodies
Ji Mianmian's eyes were sore, and she held Murongmian's hand tightly, as if she wanted to support him.
Murong Mian continued to smile: "However, Mrs. Murong only has this son, but her husband has many relatives..."