1768 I've returned with my wife

Ji Mianmian could tell from his sharp words that he really hated Madam Murong.

Ji Mianmian had a feeling that Murong Mian was still hiding something from him.

He had always been someone who didn't care. He never put his heart at ease because he felt that even if he hated that kind of person, it would be a waste.

But, Madam Murong, what's going on?

Could a year's time make him hate someone so much?

Madam Murong looked at Murong Mian in shock. Her face was filled with disbelief."You ... You ..."

Murong Mian gently held Ji Mianmian's palm and said coldly,""I'm free to do whatever I want. If there's anything I need you to do, I'll tell you in advance. I hope you won't interfere with anything I do, let alone Mianmian. Otherwise, I'm not sure what I'll do."

"Murong Mian, you ..."

"Madam Murong, I don't think you've seen my methods yet. But it's okay, you'll see them soon. We're now in a cooperative relationship. You just need to remember my words and don't touch my bottom line. I'm very easy to talk to about the rest." He had told Madam Murong that his only bottom line was Ji Mianmian.

If he was good to her, everyone would be good. If he was not good to her, he would not let the other party have an easy time. No matter who the other party was, even if it was Madam Murong who had saved his life, she would not be an exception.

Madam Murong looked at Murong Mian. She could sense a sharp and dangerous aura from him, which was different from the way he used to look at her ...

She glanced at Ji Mianmian. It was all because of this woman that Murong Mian's previous forbearance and pretense in front of her had all disappeared.

She really did not like Ji Mianmian. She was such an ordinary and simple woman who did not have any good points. What exactly did Murong Mian like about her?

Murong Mian didn't say anything else. She put her arm around Ji Mianmian's shoulder, giving her strength and comfort in silence.

Ji Mianmian raised her head and smiled at him.

She was fine.

Since Madam Murong didn't like her, she didn't need to think about how to please her.

Finally, they arrived at the Murong family. The car drove through the gate of the manor. Ji Mianmian saw how rich the Murong family was in England. They had a very large Manor and Castle Villa. After the car entered the main gate, they still had to drive some distance before they could reach the front of the castle. The garden, sculptures, and fountain looked like an ancient European castle in the middle of the 13th century.

"Let her wait here. I'll take you to see your ... Father," Madam Murong said.

"Mother Should Know that if anything happens to her, it'll be bad for you," Murong Mian smiled.

"You ..."

Madam Murong's face was ferocious as she gritted her teeth and said,""Protect her. Don't let anyone get close to her before we come back."

"Thank you, mother." He turned around and hugged Ji Mianmian."I'll be right back."

Ji Mianmian nodded.

Murong Mian left with Madam Murong to see Murong Zhihong.

He did not bring Ji Mianmian over immediately because Murong Zhihong's body was too weak. He had to go and greet him.

When they arrived, Murong Mian pushed the door open and walked to the bed. She smiled and said,"Father, I'm back."

The old man on the bed was very weak. He was relying on an IV and oxygen to keep his life. When he saw Murong Mian, his cloudy eyes finally brightened. He reached out with a trembling hand.

Murong Mian reached out to grab it. Murong Zhihong said weakly,"My ... Greatest wish before I died is ... For you to get ... Married. I've already ... Arranged ... A ..."

"Father, I'm married. I've brought my wife back ..." Murong Mian interrupted him with a smile.