Li Jueming turned his head and glanced lightly at the doctor who was doing the examination. When reading novels, go to www.
The doctor's face turned pale, "He is definitely dead..."
There was an uproar in the house...
Li Jueming took out his ears, stretched out his hand, and clapped his hands, "Quiet, quiet..." [
Everyone in the room fell silent. A servant wanted to secretly call Li Juehuang...
Before he even touched the phone, he was carried back by Li Jue...
"Everyone stand still, Butler Rong has something to say..."
Morong took two steps forward. The expression on his face could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He turned around and faced the Yuan and elders at the door...
"Since this woman is not from the Li family, she cannot stay in the Li family after her death. Someone comes and transports her out..."
"No, Butler Rong, Miss Mi is the young master's wife..."
A servant stepped forward with an ashen face, knelt down in front of Morong tremblingly, and kept kowtowing...
Morong glanced at her coldly, "Why bother Young Master with such a trivial matter?!"
The servant suffered the disadvantage of being mute and was stunned for a moment...
"Do you have any objections?"
Everyone sighed for a while, whispered to each other for a while, and reached a consensus...
"It's all about Butler Rong's orders..."
So, Mi Xiaomi's body was carried out in full view of everyone...
"Young Master Huang has not mentioned this matter, and no one is allowed to mention it again!"
After Rong Bo dropped these words, he strode away...
Behind him, Li Jueming, who looked proud, and Gui Qi, who was worried...
In the suburbs, in a private villa...
Morong had a cold face, and his dark eyes swept over Li Jueming and Gui Qi...
"You are so brave, how dare you make your own decisions?!"[
Li Jueming smiled coldly, "Butler Rong, don't forget that you are also involved in this matter. What's more, I can see that you also want us to do this..."
Uncle Rong's body froze slightly, and he looked at Li Jueming with complex eyes...
Li Jueming lit a cigar leisurely and took a deep breath with interest...
"Uncle Rong, don't look at me like this. You are worried about Mi Xiaomi. Mimi has already told me. You don't want Mi Xiaomi to be tortured by Li Juehuang all the time. Mimi said it word for word.
You listened to me..."
Morong's shoulders twitched slightly, and his eyes instantly turned cold...
"Are you using Mimi?"
"We can't talk about using it. At most, it can only be regarded as a wish between you and me. Uncle Rong, is she really your illegitimate daughter?"
Li Jue glanced at Mi Xiaomi on the bed. At this moment, a doctor was rescuing her...
Morong's face became increasingly livid.
"It's not your turn to interfere with my affairs! I'm warning you not to have any ideas about her again in the future!"
"Tsk, tsk, are you just asking for it? Mimi grew up with you, and I don't see you being so nervous..."
Li Jueming smiled slightly and blew out another puff of smoke. It seemed that everyone was the same. Once they were emotionally involved, whether it was family or love, they would become fragile.
"Huh!" Morong snorted from his nostrils, walked to the bed coldly, sat down, and held Mi Xiaomi's cold hand.
"Why isn't she awake yet?" His eyes were like sharp knives directed at the doctor beside him.
"Master Min gave Miss Mi the latest experimental medicine. We have given her a rescue shot. According to the instructions, she should wake up in three hours..."
"Experimental drugs?!" Mo Rong's face turned pale...
Suddenly, a gust of wind whirled to Li Jueming's side, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his neck...