Murong Cuiting's voice was loud and resounding, and there was no trace of timidity or guilt in her eyes when she looked at everyone, as if what she said was absolutely true.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Murong Mian, who had made all preparations, was slightly stunned.
He didn't expect that Murong Cuiting and Mrs. Jones would work together to create such a trap for him.
He looked at the boy. He was a handsome boy of mixed race, with black hair. He could tell at a glance that he was a child of mixed race, Asian and white.
The boy lowered his head and seemed very nervous. He didn't look at anyone and his body was shaking slightly.
Murong Mian took another look at Mrs. Jones, who was standing behind the boy. She had a calm expression and stood there quietly without saying a word. She seemed to be aware of Murong Mian's gaze, so she looked over at him, nodding and smiling at him slightly.
The smile seemed kind, but full of provocation.
From her eyes, Murong Mian read a lot of information. He didn't believe that Murong Cuiting could come up with this note. It must be Jones Run who was behind the plan and Murong Cuiting came out to execute it, because she was Murong Cuiting after all. Zhihong's biological sister, if she says this, people will believe it more.
Murong Mian smiled disdainfully. Mrs. Jones must have thought that he could not control him and did not see much intention in him that he would marry Jessica, so she simply gave him up. If he was not used by her, she would get rid of him. Tsk , this old woman is really cruel and ruthless.
Ji Mianmian stared blankly at Murong Cuiting. She felt much simpler. Could it be that Murong Mian's false identity was discovered
What to do? Will there be any trouble? If there really is trouble later, she will have to take Murong Mian and run away quickly.
For the remaining shareholders, it’s hard for them to judge whether this is true or false.
The person who was hit the hardest among all was Mrs. Murong. She had devoted herself to the Murong family all these years and had never done anything wrong to offend the family. Now, Murong Cuiting was humiliating her like this, especially when she saw Murong Cuiting The boy she brought gave her an even worse premonition.
Madam Murong was swaying. When Ji Mianmian saw it, he stretched out his hand to hold her arm and whispered: "Mom, calm down."
The meeting room was very quiet. One shareholder asked: "Why do you say Randy is not a child of the Murong family? Do you have any evidence?"
Murong Cuiting snorted coldly: "Of course I have evidence. I have a DNA comparison between him and my brother. The paternity test results show that he is just a wild species born from her mother's body. Our Murong family raised their mother and son in vain. For so many years, they have not wanted to repay their kindness, and they even took advantage of my brother's serious illness to try to dominate the Murong Group. The sinister nature of these two people is truly despicable."
When Murong Cuiting spoke to the end, her voice was so loud that it made the group of people shouting feel their eardrums hurting. However, it did achieve a kind of shock, and the shareholders looked at Murong Mian with even more confusion.
Mrs. Murong was shaking with anger. She really wanted to rush up and tear Murong Cuiting's mouth out. She didn't expect that they would use such despicable means for money.
Murong Mian smiled: "I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be able to speak such a long speech. Yes, how long have you been memorizing it?"
Murong Cuiting could never have said these words. Mrs. Jones must have taught her.