Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married Chapter 1775

“You want to Cut her off. ”

“Soon, she will understand that this home is no longer the place where she will enter.”

Murong’s wife looked at Murong Mian’s mature appearance, inexplicable I think we can trust him.

She hasn’t felt that way for many years.

It’s a luxury to believe in a person.

“Then you can do as you like. Tell me what you want me to do.”

Murong Mian said: “there is one thing really.”

“You said

“The credit cards of Murong Cuiting’s mother and son have been frozen.”

“This Is that ok? ”

“Why not.”

“Good I’ll do it right away. ” Mrs. Murong is very energetic in doing this.

Murong Cuiting’s mother and son’s money comes from Murong’s account. Every cent they spend for so many years comes from this family.

Murong Cuiting is so extravagant that she can throw away the garbage every time she carries a bag of more than 100000 yuan. Every time her credit card bursts, when it comes to repayment, she calls her and orders her to pay it back.

She’s tired of it, and now she’s finally able to vent her anger.

Outside, Murong Cuiting screams hysterically outside the gate of the manor and rushes forward like a madman.

But Murong’s head once showed a strong fighting force, hand in hand line into the wall, did not let her rush in.

On the first day, Murong Cuiting didn’t come in at all. She stayed out until early in the morning, but she couldn’t go in. Leaving behind a cruel word, she ran to see Murong Zhihong.

Unfortunately, she still didn’t see them. When she got home, she smashed all the things at home angrily, and then called to ask someone to send another batch of vases. As a result I found that the credit card was frozen.

Murong Cuiting almost did not die in the past, Murong sleep Murong wife scolded ancestors eighteen generations.

The next day, she went with a group of people, but it was still useless.

Without Murong Mian or Murong Zhihong, the credit card was frozen, and suddenly he became a poor man from a rich man. His life could not be worse.

Four or five days later, she finally met Murong Mian.

Looking at the woman in front of her like a crazy woman, Murong Mian said with a smile, “my aunt said recently that she is good.”

Murong Cuiting screamed: “Murong Mian, you little beast, you break my son’s hands, and even dare to freeze my credit card. You don’t want to live, do you? What are you, a little boy who hasn’t grown all his hair, dare to fight me? Don’t you think you are my brother’s only son, and I dare not deal with you? I said you are my brother’s son, you are the young master of this family, I said you are the wild seed of a bitch, you are a bitch If you offend me, I won’t let you live… ”

Murong Mian heard her scold a long pile, sighed that she didn’t stop breathing.

He glanced at the angry Ji Mian and said, “Mianmian, does your hand itch?”

Mianmian was stunned for a moment, as if he understood and nodded Well, a little bit. ”

Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian’s hand and gave it a kiss on the back of her hand: “go, go and smoke her mouth first to relieve itching.”

Ji Mianmian shook his arm and stretched his muscles: “how much? I’m afraid I can’t stop. ”

“Make yourself ten.”

Ji Mianmian rolled up her sleeve and came forward. Murong Cuiting said angrily, “little bitch, what are you going to do?”

Murong Mian: “aunt, your mouth must be purified, otherwise, we can’t talk happily.”

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Xiaoye: wife in hand, victory I have, to a monthly ticket, want to tear who, tear who!

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