Compared to Murong Cuiting, who was abusive and had no image of a noble lady at all, Murong Mian simply looked like the most noble gentleman. Even if he said such disrespectful words, he still gave people a very elegant feeling.
Madam Murong stood behind and looked at Murong Mian. She couldn't explain the complicated feelings in her heart.
However, she felt that maybe... he could really help her get rid of these blood-sucking insects.
Murong Cuiting couldn't believe how her nephew, who had always been very polite to her in the past, suddenly changed his behavior. When she saw Ji Mianmian walking up to her, she was so frightened that she backed away.
With an innocent smile on Ji Mianmian's face, she broke her fingers, and the joints made a clicking sound. Murong Cuiting's scalp went numb when she heard it. She remembered that her son said that the woman who broke his hands was a woman. Murong Mian's mistress must be the one in front of her.
Murong Cuiting was actually a strong-willed person, and she was starting to get scared. She held on and shouted: "You... you... I am your aunt, I am your elder, Murong Mian, if you dare to lay a finger on me today …”
"Pah..." A clear and loud slap interrupted her threatening words.
The slap Ji Mianmian just threw out took 70% to 80% of her strength, but even this little force made Murong Cuiting stagger.
She smiled: "What's wrong with touching you?"
"You, little bitch..."
Just after he finished scolding, "pa" and "pa" were heard two times in a row.
Ji Mianmian was slapped twice this time. The corners of Murong Cuiting's mouth were cracked and her cheeks were already swollen.
She chuckled: "You tell me, what happened to you? You tell me? We are all listening."
"I will tell my elder brother what you did to me today, I..."
"Pa", "pa", "pa", "pa", Ji Mianmian played very rhythmically, one, two, three, four, never giving Murong Cuiting a chance to finish her words.
Ji Mianmian shook her hands, which were a little numb. She tilted her head and winked at Murong Cuiting, and said mischievously: "I know, do you want to repay me twice as much? So, I will give you twice as much... Keep talking, I Ready."
"..." Murong Cuiting felt that her mouth was full of blood, and her face was burning with pain. She didn't dare to speak, because she found out that every time she opened her mouth, Ji Mianmian would come over very quickly. , not giving her a chance to backhand at all.
She didn't know if her teeth had been loosened by the beating, but when she gritted her teeth in anger, the pain was excruciating.
Murong Cuiting's eyes were full of hatred, staring at Ji Mianmian.
Ji Mianmian felt that there was no pressure on her with this level of combat power. She asked, "You won't tell me?"
Murong Cuiting didn't speak. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, Ji Mianmian would come over again.
Ji Mianmian shrugged: "If you don't say anything, then I'll continue."
When Murong Cuiting heard this, she still wanted to beat her up. She suddenly became jealous and suddenly stretched out her hand and pounced on Ji Mianmian. She usually cherished her long nails and spent a lot of money to maintain them, and scratched Ji Mianmian's face. No. ... She is rather vicious. Her target is Ji Mianmian's eyes. She wants to gouge out Ji Mianmian's eyes.
When everyone saw this scene, they immediately tensed up and exclaimed. Madam Murong opened her mouth: "Hey, be careful..."
Murong Mian raised his feet and wanted to run this way, but after all, Ji Mianmian had been practicing since she was a child, and her reaction speed was much faster than him.