1838 Itchy hands, want to go up and beat up green tea bitch
I've always wanted Jessica to marry Landy, and Zhihong agreed to it. If you hadn't told me that Landy wasn't Zhihong's biological son, I wouldn't have had to do this, would I? I know you're scared, and I understand what you're worried about, but you can't slander me like this!"
"Slander? I slandered you? Murong cuiting was so angry that she almost lost her mind. She only had one thought in her mind, she had to beat this B * stard to death.| Zi, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have done this. In the end, when it happened, she actually dusted off her butt and poured all the dirty water on me. She even wanted to continue pretending to be a White Lotus.
No one stepped forward to stop the fight, no one made a sound. Even Murong Zhi Hong looked coldly at Murong cui ting's one-sided beating of Mrs. Jones.
Murong cuiting could not beat Ji Mianmian, but she had a high chance of winning against a self-proclaimed noble lady like Mrs. Jones.
Mrs. Jones was used to putting on airs. She would only get beaten up if she encountered a fight between women.
Ji Mianmian touched her fist. It was itchy. She really wanted to go up.
Murong Mian put her arm around her shoulder. 'What's the rush? why are you going up when the two dogs are biting each other so happily?'
Madam Murong, on the other hand, felt much more carefree. She felt so good.
Mrs. Jones 'hair fell to the ground, and her face was scratched as if she had been scratched by dozens of chickens. Her clothes were torn, and her arm was bleeding from the bite wound. She looked terrible.
When Murong Zhihong felt that it was enough, he said,""Pull them apart,"
Murong Mian beckoned for two security guards to come in and pull the two apart.
Mrs. Jones immediately cried out,""Zhihong, I know I shouldn't have interfered, but your sister begged me. I couldn't bear to keep my best friend in the dark, so I did it. But I didn't know that it was all a lie from cuiting, I really didn't know anything ..."
She cried miserably. If it was in the past, she would have dressed up and cried like this.
But now, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a beggar. He looked as ugly as he could be.
After she finished, Murong Zhihong said,""Thank you for letting me see such a wonderful show!"
Mrs. Jones 'crying stopped abruptly."Zhi...Zhihong!"
Murong Zhihong coughed and said,"don't call me that. It will cause a misunderstanding. When I was young, I really did fall in love with you. That's true. But decades have passed. I have a wife and children. I'm living a happy life. My wife is virtuous and my children are filial. My life is smooth. The love I had in the early years is not worth mentioning. I just treated you as an old friend. I didn't expect to be so ruthlessly plotted against in my old age."
Mrs. Jones's heart tightened."You ... I don't understand what you're saying. Why would I scheme against you? I also see you as a good friend. Don't you believe me?"
Murong Zhihong's eyes suddenly became sharp.""Friend? You only want the Murong family's property, but you shouldn't have given up on it and tried to drive a wedge between me and my wife. "
"Thank you for your performance today," Murong Zhihong sneered."I've been blinded for so many years, and now I can finally see clearly."
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Good night, sleep-broken! Are you happy? I'll continue tearing at daybreak!