Jiang Zimo glared and sneered: "Then your Murong family wants to regard me as a witch who abducted their only son? Besides, Murong Qingzhen, many practical problems are before us. I want to inherit my mother's inheritance.
, that means I have to give birth to a child named Jiang. Do you have no objection to this? You, Murong Qingyi, are young, handsome, rich and talented, do you have no objection to marrying me? "
After a pause, she immediately added: "Even if you don't have any objection, what about your dad? Where's your mother? Don't they have any objection either? Qingzhen, I'm not a little girl anymore. I know what a man's love is like.
It's just a moment of passion, and whoever takes it seriously will die an ugly death."
Jiang Zimo knew in his heart that in all likelihood, they had reached a consensus long ago. As long as he could get the answer from him, it would prove all his previous doubts.
Sure enough, under her sensational and sad questioning, Murong Qingzhen showed a relieved smile. "I thought you were worried about what? It turns out that you are worried about these. Don't worry, Azi, since my aunt can
When I proposed such a marriage to my parents, their elders naturally acquiesced. Anyway, this is a new type of marriage, and I don’t think it’s okay for children to follow their mothers. Besides, if you really want to talk about it, it was our Murong family who owed you something before.
, so my mother told me, let me treat you well in the future and make up for the grievances you have suffered over the years."
When Jiang Zimo heard this, he sneered in his heart. Sure enough, it turned out that his guess was correct. In order to seize the family property left by his mother, they were really willing to show shame...
However, considering the current power of the Mu family, what are the Jiang family's properties to them?
Although her heart felt cold, a look of confusion and melancholy appeared on her face at the right time. "Really? Qingzhen, do you think it is really possible for us to be together? Then will you still do it?"
Dote on me like you did when you were a child? Give me everything?"
Murong Qingzhen smiled at her and reached out to hold the cold fingertips of her right hand. "Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
When Jiang Zimo heard this, she felt like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping and roaring. She almost couldn't control the urge to pour the water cup in front of her on his face. At this moment
, the cell phone placed aside began to ring loudly.
The call was from Yang Yang, whom he had made an appointment with earlier. Upon seeing this, Jiang Zimo quickly took back the hand held by Murong Qingzhen with a hint of shyness, turned to the side and said: "Hey, Yang Yang."
"You're calling from Yang Yang? What's going on? You don't seem very happy." After hanging up the phone, Murong Qingzhen came over to ask questions. Just at this time, the waiter also started to serve the dishes.
Jiang Zimo frowned and replied with a sigh: "Well, Yang Yang asked me to go drinking with her at night. She said that a patient she admitted two days ago has no clue now. All the tests have been done, but he has
I can't come to a conclusion. For this reason, their dean wants to extend her period of regularization. You know, she and I are best friends, and now that she is unhappy, I can only accompany her to relieve her boredom..."
"Where do you usually go to drink? Why did I hear you talking about the Coliseum?" It seems that the Coliseum is really well-known in this city. Even the young master Feng who just returned to China has heard of it for a long time!