Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Murong Mian glanced at the disgusting reptile in the box, then glanced at Mrs. Murong and turned back.

Mrs. Jones grabbed the equity transfer book, looked at the signature on it, and laughed: "Hahaha ... I finally got it, finally got it."

Mu Rongmian looked at Mrs. Jones in the madness and said calmly, "Antidote."

Mrs. Jones turned abruptly, her features were distorted at the moment, and her eyes were flashing madly: "Want to cure? Well, I don't really see the wrong person. You really are a ... good son, your mother digs out for you You get the Murong family, and she hasn't lost her affection for you. "

"Okay, you inject this into your own body first, and I will give her the antidote."

After speaking, Mrs. Jones pulled out a syringe from her pocket, which contained four or five milliliters of clear liquid. She raised her hand and threw it to Murongmian's feet.

With a click, the syringe rolled down a few times on the ground, and finally landed less than one meter from Murong Mian.

Murong Mian looked faintly without bending over, Mrs. Murong shouted over there: "Hurry up, you don't care about anything, you quickly leave ..."

Mu Rongmian didn't move, Mrs. Jones said with a smile: "You can rest assured that this is not terrible. I still expect you to marry my daughter. How can you kill you? As long as you inject the liquid in you In your body, don't talk about your mother, I can give you a lot of things you can't think of. "

Mrs. Jones bewildered Mu Rongmian, the madness in her eyes reminded of the poisonous snake in the desert.

Mu Rongmian raised an eyebrow and said lightly: "Poison | pin."

He didn't think he wasted much of his brain, and Mrs. Jones's thoughts could be seen at a glance.

Mrs Jones sighed: "Well, you are so smart. You are really the smartest young man I have ever met. If you are not Wen Shan's son, I think we can be friends, but it doesn't matter, it can be now. Become friends and wait until my husband sits in that position, I can give you a lot of convenience, for example, you can be the mayor of Sheffield. "

Poisons are the easiest to control. Mrs. Jones has no confidence in letting Murongmian listen to her, so she can only come up with this method. This is a new type of poison that she spent a lot of money on. Once addicted, he can't quit for life. As long as Murongmian is used, he will be controlled by him afterwards.

Mrs. Jones tried to seduce Murong with some unseen benefits, but she did not do much to Murong.

Murong Meng bent over to pick up the syringe. Madam Murong exclaimed: "Randy, don't pick it up, don't, you go quickly ..."

He turned a deaf ear to it, picked up the syringe, and said lightly, "I suddenly thought of a way."

"what?"

Murong Mian smiled at Mrs. Jones. The smile made Mrs. Jones feel a sudden cold behind her back.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

"Just do what you want to do."

Mrs. Jones watched Murong Mian put down her ashes, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed a small arm. She thought that Murong Meng was going to give herself an injection, but did not think that Murong Meng rushed over. When she was too late to react, she Put her on the ground.

"What are you going to do, don't mess around, your mother's antidote is still in my hand, ah ..."

Mrs. Jones screamed a scream with a sting in her neck, and she felt the cold liquid flowing into her body.