Regarding Murong Mian's decision, Madam Murong, Ji Mianmian, and even the servants at home thought it was normal.
After all, people have been beaten like this, and their faces have been torn and dropped on the ground and cannot be picked up. Why do they still let people enter the house? Should they continue to beat them next time? If you want them to come in, that's the only intention.
When Murong Cuiting heard this, she was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out.
Not caring about the pain on her face, she stood up and scolded: "Murong Mian, how dare you... I really want to know who brainwashed you and who gave you the courage. I am your aunt, we are Relative, you won’t let me in, are you going to completely sever ties with me?”
She said so much in one breath, and by the time she finished speaking, it hurt so much that she was about to burst into tears.
Murong Mian looked at her in surprise, and after a while he said, "Auntie, did you just realize it now? I thought you should have realized this when I sent my cousin back."
Murong Mianxiu suddenly smiled and tapped his forehead with his long finger: "That's right. With your IQ, aunt, it's pretty good that you can understand it now."
Ji Mianmian couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Madam Murong cleared her throat and said nothing, but she couldn't help but smile.
Murong Cuiting suddenly felt that she was struck by thunder and severed ties with the Murong family. This was equivalent to tying the necks of their whole family. From now on, they would eat, drink, buy, and show off to others.
Her son was already so old, it was time for him to get married and have a career. What she originally thought was that even if she couldn't get all of Murong Group in the end, she would get 50% of the shares so that her son could join the company and become a General manager or something.
But now, after Murong Mian disappeared for many days, he came back again, as if he had suddenly changed and wanted to sever ties with them.
How can this be done
In the face of profit and money, everything can be said smoothly. Murong Cuiting changed from her usual arrogance and said hurriedly: "You... Murong Mian, think carefully, we relatives, at critical times, only we can help you, what you have done Is it because you, a bitch, instigated the decision? Don’t listen to her, she has no good intentions, he... "
Murong Mian curled her lips and interrupted her: "Stop it, aunt, don't get too close to me now, and make it sound like you have many good intentions for me. I feel disgusted. You should leave quickly. You are not welcome in my home. From now on From now on, everything in this family has nothing to do with you, and don’t pretend to be a member of the Murong family all day long. Of course, if you want to go to my dad to complain, you can go. If you want to be a monster, you can do it. The sides are connected.”
Murong Cuiting saw that nothing she could say was of any use, and her lungs were about to explode with anger.
She said bitterly: "Okay, okay... Since you are so unkind, don't blame me, let's see."
Murong Cuiting turned around to leave, but after taking a few steps, two servants rushed up to her and lifted her up, one on the left and the other on the right. She said angrily: "What are you going to do? Let me go, I will leave by myself."
"Sorry, Mrs. Martin, the young master ordered us to throw you out properly. We dare not go against the young master's wishes."
If you say throw it out, then throw it out. The young master's wishes must be implemented and cannot be careless.
So, Murong Cuiting was carried to the gate by two servants.