"Claude came here today, which just gave me a reason to start. Next, the bigger they make a fuss, the more they suit my liking. This is just the beginning. From now on... there will be some noise."
Madam Murong thought for a moment: "What is your plan? Can you tell me in more detail?"
Murong Ran suddenly laughed: "Mrs. Murong, do you know what is the truth that I have learned since childhood?"
"What?"
Murong Mian smiled lightly and said: "That's it... Whoever slaps me, I will cut off his arm; whoever slaps me with a knife, I will kill him. Over time, those who once wanted to bully me will no longer dare to Yes, fighting violence with violence is always the most effective way. Of course, I can't fight head-on with others, but... I have a brain."
Madam Murong was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
Ji Mianmian looked up at Murong Mian, feeling indescribably sour and distressed in her heart.
His words were said lightly, but he had to go through a lot of torture in his childhood to get to where he is now. Ji Mianmian held his hand tightly, wanting to comfort him.
Madam Murong lowered her head, not letting Murong Mian see her expression at this time.
After a moment, she said: "I... understand."
"From now on, don't comment on anything I do. I have my own reasons."
Mrs. Murong nodded: "Okay... But what about Murong Zhihong? He... still loves his sister very much. Murong Cuiting is one of the few people who can enter the ward to visit him."
Although Murong Mian said bitterly: "Then let him go. I have already told the hospital today. From now on, no one except me is allowed to disturb him."
When he was chatting with the doctor, he guided him to tell him that Murong Zhihong needed to rest and not be disturbed by too many people.
Then, he followed the doctor's words and said that the number of visitors was strictly prohibited and some bodyguards were transferred there.
Madam Murong looked surprised: "You... have already planned it."
"Otherwise? Are you just improvising?"
Madam Murong looked at him without speaking for a long time, and finally said: "You are...very different from him."
Ji Mianmian was surprised. Who was he she was talking about
Murong Mian sneered: "I am who I am. Even if I use this name now, he and I are not the same and cannot be the same."
What Madam Murong was talking about was the Murong Mian whose biological son died.
He was a positive, idealistic, and... very passionate young man. He was the only son in the family and his parents loved him. He was a... very happy young man. Although he was smart, he had no scheming ideas.
Murong Mian pulled Ji Mianmian to stand up: "Okay, now, let all the servants gather in the living room."
"what are you up to?"
"Currently, at least in everyone's consciousness, I am the young master of this family. I must do things that are consistent with this status."
Madam Murong summoned all the servants.
This home is very big. In addition to the maid, there are also gardeners, cooks, drivers, etc...
Murong Mian stood in front of them holding Ji Mianmian's hand and said: "I want to announce something to you today. This is my wife, your young lady. From now on, treat her with the same respect as you treat me. I don’t want… to hear anyone say that she is the guest I brought back.”
The servants looked at each other, glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "Young Madam..."
Madam Murong looked at Murong Mian in a daze.