1820 Are you going to tear it up, bitch?

Murong cuiting sat opposite her and sneered,""Wenshan, you went to the hospital and had a big fight with Murong Zhong. Now ... It's almost impossible for you to get your daughter to marry Landy."

Mrs. Jones smiled and took a sip of her coffee.""It's okay. I believe in Zhihong. He's not someone who's easily swayed. Besides, he knows very well what he should do for the best of Landy. "

Murong cuiting's mouth twitched and she cursed in her heart: Look at that flirtatious look, he's already so old, yet he still doesn't know his place.

Although she looked down on Madam Murong, but she hated this woman even more.

Back then, Murong Zhong liked Mrs. Jones, but the two elders in the family didn't agree. The people in the country were too particular about the purity of the blood. They didn't want the Murong family to mix with foreigners.

And so, Mrs. Jones married her current husband.

Because of this, Murong Zhihong quarreled with his family for several years before he married Madam Murong.

However, Murong cui ting was clear that although it seemed like Ms. Jones had no choice but to transfer her to someone else, in fact, that was not the case at all. It was because she didn't know how rich Murong Zhi Hong was at that time. She thought that he was just an ordinary Chinese working in England. Such a person had no money and no future. He couldn't give her a life of glory and wealth.

She couldn't wait to use the two elders of the Murong family to cut off her contact with Murong Zhihong.

To put it bluntly, she was a cheap person who despised the poor and loved the rich.

Although Murong cui looked down on Mrs. Jones, she had no choice but to cooperate with her.

……

After following Madam Murong to the hospital, Ji Mianmian realized that Madam Murong's impression of her had changed. She seemed to have started to accept her and treat her as one of her own.

Although Madam Murong treated people normally, her expression was still very cold and her words were still harsh.

However, he no longer targeted Ji Mianmian on purpose. Instead, he would usually get people to send her new clothes, accessories, cosmetics, and other things that women needed. He bought almost everything for her.

This made Ji Mianmian feel deeply flattered.

When it was time to sleep at night, Ji Mianmian said,""Has Madam Murong been treating me too well recently? I'm a little worried. "

"What's there to worry about?"Murong Mian laughed." If she gives it to you, you should just take it. Just treat it as our salary for helping her. Don't forget, if we help her live in the Murong family, she'll get a million times more. "

"You're right, sigh ..." She sighed."I was so scared when I went to the hospital that day. I didn't expect her to be so pitiful."

Murong Mian didn't finish her sentence. She looked up at the ceiling.

Two days later, news came from the hospital that Murong Zhihong's condition was not good. He had been sent to the emergency room and issued a notice of critical illness, asking the patient's family to be present and sign an agreement.

Murong Mian brought Mrs. Murong, Ji Mianmian, to the hospital. However, when they arrived, they found Murong cuiting there. Not only her, but also Mrs. Jones.

Seeing her face, Madam Murong's face turned pale.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Of course it's my brother who sent us here." Murong cuiting pouted,"tsk, what a pity, marrying my brother for a lifetime, and then becoming a joke .."

Ji Mianmian rolled up her sleeves and said fiercely,""Mom, do you want to throw it out? say something."