1770 As long as I want it, there's nothing I can't get in this world

From the looks of it, he might die tomorrow, or he might not die next year.

"No matter what, use the best medicine. If you have any requests, just tell me," Murong Mian said.

"Alright, don't worry."

Murong Mian did not care if Murong Zhihong was Dead or Alive, but for the time being, he was better off alive than dead.

He wasn't familiar with it yet. Once Murong Zhihong died, the whole Murong family would be in chaos, and it would be difficult for him to control it.

……

As she walked out of the hospital building, Murong Mian saw Madam Murong sitting on a bench under a sycamore tree, smoking.

She held a thin cigarette between her fingers and looked lonely. The black clothes she was wearing made her look even more depressed.

She was no longer young. Even though she still had the beauty of her younger days, she was already very old.

At this moment, she was like a half-yellow leaf hanging on a tree. After a few days, she would still fall from the tree.

The Murong family lived in Sheffield, England. The weather here was much warmer than in China. Today, the weather was gloomy, and the cold wind made him feel that this place seemed to be colder than in China. It was the kind of cold that came from the bones.

Murong Mian looked at her for a while, then walked over and sat down. She was an arm's length away from her.

Madam Murong was stunned for a moment. She turned her head to look at him and silently put out the cigarette. She said lightly, He won't agree to you marrying Ji Mianmian."

"I know," Murong Mian nodded,"but his words have no effect on me."

It was useless no matter what anyone said. He had already married Ji Mianmian and had to plan for her future. No one should try to interfere with his own path.

"Yes, it's useless to you." Madam Murong laughed bitterly.

Pinching the half-extinguished cigarette, she said,""Even though he's lying there and can't move, it's almost impossible for you to bring Ji Mianmian to the Murong family. He's already found you a perfect wife for you."

Murong Mian's expression did not change."So what? he likes her, not me. I don't need Mianmian to stay in the Murong family. This is just a temporary stop. We will have to go back sooner or later. But you ... You're here, but you don't want to see him. It's really strange. I heard that you two have a good relationship, right?"

Madam Murong stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can as if she didn't hear him."Let's go ... It's time to go back."

Murong Mian stood up. It seemed that the relationship between Madam Murong and Murong Zhihong was not as close as the rumors said.

That's true. If it was true, love was stronger than chaste. Would she still worry that her husband would not leave his inheritance to her after his death?

Murong Mian's heart was racing. He had come here to make sure that the Murong family's assets would eventually fall into Madam Murong's hands. If he could do that, he would be able to escape unscathed.

"What do you plan to do?" Madam Murong asked him after they got in the car.

"Of course I have my own plans," Murong Mian said calmly."Don't ask too much now. If you want me to risk my life to help you keep the inheritance in my hands, all you have to do is help me take care of Mianmian and protect her so that I don't have to worry about her. "

"Do you really have a way?" Madam Murong asked after a while.

She didn't know about his abilities and had always doubted him.

"As long as I want to, there's nothing in this world that I can't get," Murong Mian laughed coldly.