"Master, where should I send it?"
Murong Mian glanced at Claude: "Throw it at the door of your house."
The two hesitated for a moment and said: "...Yes."
Claude was dragged out. His pants had been wetted by urine, leaving long marks on the ground. Madam Murong felt even more disgusted and quickly asked someone to come over and clean it.
"Come here, clean this up quickly..." Madam Murong paused and said, "No, the entire living room must be cleaned and disinfected."
The servants did not dare to speak and quickly packed up.
In fact, they also hated Claude, and they felt happy to see him dealt with so miserably.
Madam Murong took a breath and looked at Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian: "You two follow me upstairs."
The two of them followed her to the study room upstairs. After entering, Ji Mianmian was surprised to see the bookshelves on two walls. They were really too big.
Madam Murong asked them to sit down and asked, "You dealt with Claude so harshly just after you entered the house. How do you explain this to Murong Cuiting?"
Murong Cuiting is Claude's mother and Murong Zhihong's sister, a woman... even more annoying than Claude.
Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian's hand and played with it. He lazily said: "Why should I explain to her."
"Then how do you want to end it? What you did today was too impulsive."
Murong Mian heard her accusation and raised his head: "Impulsive? As a man, if he sees his wife being humiliated and remains indifferent, then this man... can go to sex change. Besides... aren't you happy to see her?"
After Mrs. Murong was silent for two seconds, she said: "I... am happy, I am very happy. I have long wished that garbage like him could die quickly, but I have been unable to do anything for so many years. Although I am happy to see him being taken care of today, But, do you know what will happen soon? Murong Cuiting, you don’t know, she is simply a shameless shrew."
Murong Mian said calmly: "I know, so what?"
Mrs. Murong had a headache when she thought of Murong Cuiting: "You will make things very difficult for me."
Murong Mian looked at her, the fierceness in his eyes shining directly into Madam Murong's eyes: "Now that I have done it, I won't let you end it."
Madam Murong's heart trembled: "You..."
Murong Mian held Ji Mianmian's hand and said, "Let's change the topic. Do you think it is useful to use gentle methods for relatives like the Murong family?"
"No." Madam Murong did not hesitate.
These relatives of the Murong family are all blood-sucking insects, adsorbed on the bodies of the Murong family, desperately trying to suck more blood. For them, no matter how much you give them, they are not satisfied. Even if you give them everything, they will not be satisfied. It will still feel like you are still hiding it from him.
But these people are related to Murong Zhihong, and they are real relatives. Therefore, he feels that as long as he is alive and the money in his hands can support these people, as long as they don't do too much and turn a blind eye. Close one eye.
And they were also wary of Murong Zhihong and did not dare to go too far. After all, he controlled their economic lifeline.
But once Murong Zhihong died, then... they no longer had any scruples. They were afraid that she would be torn alive by them, leaving no bones left.
Murong Mian smiled: "So, since the soft one is not enough, let's use the hard one."
Madam Murong seemed to understand instantly: "What do you mean..."
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