Even if everyone leaves him, she won't, she will always be by his side.
Ji Mianmian's slender arms hugged Murongmian's forehead and waist, she pressed hard. She hoped that her strength and love could be conveyed to him, and she hoped that he could sense her thoughts.
Murong Mian's expression gradually warmed up, and he hugged Ji Mianmian, "Yes, I have you."
With her around, he can ignore everyone else around him. With her around, he is the happiest one.
The two hugged for a while. Murong Mian let go of Ji Mianmian, rubbed her bangs, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead: "Call the doctor over."
"Oh, okay..." Ji Mianmian quickly called the doctor over.
The doctor came over and saw Mrs. Murong's condition and realized that there was nothing she could do to save her. It would only be a matter of minutes.
But Mrs. Murong obviously still had something to explain, and she kept looking at her, as if to say that she still needed some time. The doctor thought for a while, gritted his teeth and gave her a dose of heavy medicine.
After a while, the medicine took effect and Mrs. Murong felt a little better. She asked the doctor to do the notarization and record the video. She said: "After I... die, everything is... left to me... my son... I hope he can be happy..."
Murong Mian stood beside him and said, "Yes, with Mianmian by my side, I am the happiest person in the world."
He is no longer a child. He has no need for anyone else in his life except Ji Mianmian.
Madam Murong looked at him with blurred eyes and said: "You...manage the company well...manage the company well...be a...real president, I...believe you."
Murong Mian's face darkened. He didn't like Mrs. Murong's will. He wanted to return to his country. He wanted to go home.
Madam Murong remembered what he had said before that if she didn't find a suitable candidate, she would use the Murong family for charity.
She knew that he didn't care about those properties. He didn't bother to ask for them. He had the ability or a lot of money.
However, she had nothing to leave him. As a mother, she did not fulfill her responsibilities at all when she was alive. After her death, she also wanted to leave something for him. Even if...he didn't want to, she still wanted to Leave it to her.
Murong Mian's face looked bad, and Madam Murong smiled bitterly. She had done something to make him unhappy again.
"Mian...Mianmian..."
Ji Mianmian hurried forward: "I'm here."
She always said before that Mrs. Murong was her fake mother-in-law, but it turned out that she was really her real mother-in-law.
After hearing the secret just now and facing Madam Murong again, Ji Mianmian felt an indescribable feeling.
I can't tell whether I feel more sympathy for her or more anger.
If her youngest son could be saved, would her husband be used as an organ reserve for him to withdraw at any time
Thinking of this, Ji Mianmian felt that Madam Murong was really cruel and terrible, but also extremely pitiful.
If nothing happened to her younger son, she might never have thought that she had an older son, right
Although Ji Mianmian didn't know the specific cause and effect, she just felt sorry for her husband and felt that he did the right thing.
Madam Murong's fingers trembled, and she wanted to grab Ji Mianmian's hand.
Ji Mianmian hesitated for two seconds, and then she held it. Forget it, she was a dying person after all, so it was better not to care too much. Maybe there was only so much she could do.