1851 If time can turn back

Ji Mianmian was stunned when she saw that. 'Holy sh * t, no way.'

At that time, her thoughts were,"I asked my husband to comfort you, not for you to Steal My Girl. If you really dare, I won't pity you anymore. I'll just tear you apart."

Madam Murong hugged Murong Mian very tightly, as if she saw Murong Mian as her only life-saving straw.

Her cries were heart-wrenching, but Ji Mianmian no longer felt any sympathy for her.

She was very anxious. She really wanted to go up and pull Madam Murong away, but there was a doctor watching at the side. If she really did that, it would be strange in the eyes of outsiders.

"Poor Madam," the doctor said with a sigh."Her son is her only support now."

Ji Mianmian bit her lip. Could it be that she had taken Murong Mian as her own son, and that was why she had lost control?

She looked at Madam Murong, who was crying so hard that she was about to suffocate. She felt that this idea was right.

After all, Madam Murong really loved Mr. Murong. How could she have fallen for Murong Mian so quickly?

Ji Mianmian shrank her head back. She was ashamed of her thoughts just now. She felt that she was too perverted. How could she think like that?

Madam Murong was already very pitiful. She was so sad that she might have lost her mind and forgotten that her son had died. Besides, this fake Murong Mian had the same face as her son, so it was not surprising that she was mistaken.

Ji Mianmian sighed. Stop overthinking.

Madam Murong held Murong Mian tightly in her arms, but he did not move.

The doctor felt a little strange. If she was a normal person, she would be hugging her mother and comforting her.

Ji Mianmian accidentally saw the suspicious look on the doctor's face and then looked at Murong Mian's posture. She also thought of this and quickly said,""Oh no, Landy hasn't fully recovered since he fell off the horse last time. My mother strangled him. Look at his face ..."

The doctor also noticed that Murong Mian's face was a little red. Without suspecting him, he rushed forward.

"Madam, please let go first. Madam ... Young master Landy can't breathe anymore."

Ji Mianmian was strong enough to pry Madam Murong's hand away and rescue Murong Mian. He covered his neck and coughed a few times.

In order to prevent Madam Murong from grabbing Murong Mian again, Ji Mianmian only held onto Madam Murong's hand and said,""Mom, I know you're sad. Mom, it's okay. Dad's gone, but there's still me and Landy. We'll be here with you. Don't worry."

Madam Murong's face was filled with tears. She looked at Ji Mianmian and said,""Yeah, there's you, there's you guys ..."

Ji Mianmian was stunned. This ... Did she treat her husband as her own son? did she treat her fake daughter-in-law as her own?

This didn't seem too scientific, right?

Ji Mianmian was puzzled, but she kept it to herself.""Mom, you see, dad also hopes that you can live a good life after he leaves and not be too sad."

She had just seen the letter that Murong Zhihong had left for Madam Murong. It had written that if he were to leave one day, he hoped that she would continue to be happy.

Madam Murong's eyes were red and swollen. She closed her eyes as tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"I really regret it. If only I had taken the initiative to ask him, if only I had listened to his explanation earlier ..." She mumbled.

Ji Mianmian sighed. There weren't so many 'if' s.

If all of them were filled with regret, if time could really turn back, there would not be so many regrets in the world.