Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Chapter 1885: Please, please go!

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So, she ran to find Mrs. Jones, but... she still underestimated how cruel the other party was.

Murong Mian pulled Mrs. Murong out, then let go of her, leaving her slumped on the ground without caring. He turned around and walked to Mrs. Jones, who was still twitching and foaming.

At this time, she had scratched her exposed skin until it was bloody and bloody, and she was almost unconscious.

She lay on the ground, banging her head against the ground.

If a person who takes drugs for the first time cannot survive it, he may die.

Especially what Mrs. Jones is prepared for is the kind of new drug that she will become addicted to once and be unable to quit for the rest of her life. It is estimated that only she will know the pain and suffering involved.

Murong Mian watched coldly, grabbed Mrs. Jones's clothes, and then threw her into the box where Mrs. Murong had been lying just now.

As soon as she lay down, snakes and bugs immediately crawled on her body, especially the strong smell of blood on her body. The exposed wounds on her arms and neck kept bleeding, and soon the wounds were covered with bugs.

Mrs. Jones was writhing inside, twitching, wailing, and that was about as far as she was concerned from being below.

She wanted to seize the Murong family, tortured Madam Murong, and made Murong Mian's life worse than death.

However, all the things she had prepared for them now fell on her.

Mrs. Murong said to him: "Let's go, please go quickly..."

Murong Mian did not move. He checked in the basement and took out all the contents of Mrs. Jones's bag. He did not find what he was looking for. He asked, "Where is the medicine?"

Madam Murong's breathing became more and more rapid, and her lips began to turn purple. She shook her head: "I'm fine. I wasn't poisoned at all. She was... lying to you."

Murong Mian glanced at the unconscious Mrs. Jones, narrowed her eyes, walked over, picked her up, and searched all the hiding places on her body. Still nothing was found, so she dropped her in disgust.

He looked at his hands, they were disgusting.

Murong Mian roughly picked up Madam Murong and said, "Go to the hospital."

Since he couldn't find an antidote, he had to go to the hospital quickly. He could save her if he could, but if he couldn't, it would be her life.

He did everything he could to be benevolent and righteous, and if she still died, it would be her life.

Mrs. Murong shook her head and gasped: "Lan... Randy, I'm very happy that you can come. Please leave quickly and leave me alone. If you don't leave, it will be too late... "

Murong Mian said coldly: "Can you shut up and stop talking?"

"Please, please go, Randy..."

Murong Mian ignored her, dragged her with one hand, picked up the urn on the ground with the other, and started to walk up.

But after taking a few steps, he slowly retreated.

The dark muzzle of the gun was less than two meters away from him. As he retreated, the gun also moved downwards.

Murong Mian returned to the original position, and he slowly put down Madam Murong.

Madam Murong looked at the person coming down directly in front of her, feeling annoyed. If she hadn't been impulsive, he wouldn't have been in such a dangerous situation now. It was all her fault.

Murong Mian's eyes were fixed on the four people coming down from above. The middle-aged man standing in the middle was wearing a decent handmade suit and tie. He was slightly chubby. Walking on the street, he must have looked like the gentleman advertised here.

The three people around him each had a gun in their hand, and their guns were all pointed at him.