The servant's original nervousness was instantly replaced by surprise after hearing Murong Mian's words.
Emma, is this still the gentleman and polite young master from before
Hiding behind a woman for protection, it's so natural...it sounds like it should be like this between the two of them. Is this...is the gender reversed
She looked at Ji Mianmian again, and she didn't feel anything was wrong at all. She nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will hurt you."
The servant felt a little dizzy, and the world seemed to have suddenly become mysterious.
Murong Mian held Ji Mianmian's hand, "It's better to be my wife. With you here, I have nothing to fear."
maid…
Murong Mian turned to her and said, "Ask all the servants to go to the gate and tell them that if Murong Cuiting comes in, they will all be fired."
The servant looked embarrassed, "This... Master, Mrs. Martin is really..."
They had all tasted Murong Cuiting's power, so to say she was a shrew was just flattering.
Vicious, cruel and stupid...
Murong Mian sneered: "Really? No matter how powerful she is, she doesn't have three heads and six arms. No matter how powerful she is, she is just one person. There are so many of you, how can you still not be able to handle her?"
"But... that's sir's biological sister."
"So what about my biological sister? You all always seem to forget that I am Murong Zhihong's only son, the only heir of this family, and your master. Don't say that my father is not at home, even if he is at home, in this family, I It’s my final say, my father treats her as a relative, but I don’t. From now on, no one in their family can even think about setting foot in the Murong family again.”
What Murong Mian wanted to do was to make Murong Cuiting afraid to come to this house.
The servant trembled: "Yes, I understand sir, we know what to do."
In the past, Murong Mian was very talkative, so the servants were not much afraid of him, but were deeply afraid of Murong Cuiting.
Murong Mian waved his hand to hurry up.
After the servant left, Ji Mianmian said: "Shall we go quickly?"
Murong Mian grabbed her: "What's the rush? I'm thirsty. Let's go back and have a glass of water."
"People are coming to kill us, why don't we go and fight them?"
"Let him make trouble on his own for a while. Do I have to see her when she makes trouble?" Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian's hand and walked towards the castle.
Ji Mianmian quickly asked: "Do you mean to dry her out?"
Murong Mian raised the corners of her lips: "I want her to know one thing. In fact, I have the final say in this family."
When dealing with a woman like Murong Cuiting who is used to being domineering all day long, he cannot obey her. The more she wants to do something, he will not do it for her. He will treat her sense of superiority like peeling a potato. , peeled clean quickly.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Mrs. Murong walking over anxiously.
"What should I do? Murong Cuiting is here."
Murong Mian pulled Ji Mianmian to sit down and said nonchalantly: "What's the hurry? I've already asked someone to stop you."
Mrs. Murong thought of Murong Cuiting's fierce appearance and said with a headache: "How can they stop her?"
"If you can't stop me, then replace them all and replace them with a group of employees who can stop me. If I can't stop even one woman, what are I going to do with such people? Provide them with their old age?"
Madam Murong sat down and asked, "Are you trying to avoid seeing me?"
Murong Mian raised his eyebrows: "Yes, of course I want to see you, but... not now."