She was also thrown into the public, causing her to run naked in the public, being photographed and posted on the Internet, which brought a wave of impact to her husband's election.

Mrs. Jones was so angry at home that she had to shrink her head carefully and didn't dare to stand up at all.

More than half a month later, the limelight was a little less, so she came to do what she wanted to do together.

Mrs. Jones hated Murong Mian to the bone. When Ji Mianmian said this, she was so angry that she wanted to break her head and chew her bones.

Mrs. Jones always felt that, well, her good days were all due to the fact that they had made her look beyond recognition. She must take revenge on her.

Ji Mianmian provocatively said: "yes, yes, it's not me. Who else do you think it will be?"

She hoped to make Mrs. Jones angry, otherwise, she was really afraid that she would be cheated by her at any time.

sure enough, the words irritated Mrs. Jones: "OK, ok It's really good, Ji Mianmian. I don't know if you are really stupid or fake. I think you should know that Murong Mian had a heart transplant

Ji Mian: heart transplantation?

She immediately thought of the scar on murongmian's chest. Li Nanke once said that it should have been a major operation. She even touched the scar. She never thought about the scar left by heart transplantation.

However, Murong Mian didn't say anything. If he had an operation, why didn't he tell her?

Even if it's a heart transplant, as long as he's alive, nothing else matters.

But why didn't he say it? Are you afraid she's worried?

Ji Mianmian's short silence finally caught Mrs. Jones's loophole. "It seems that I don't know. Tut, it's hard to hide. Even you didn't say that his heart belongs to someone else. You've seen the scar on his chest."

Mrs. Jones's words make Ji Mianmian feel awe inspiring. This old bitch is uneasy and kind-hearted. Maybe she is just cheating her. She can't be controlled by her.

No matter what she says, she can't answer her.

As a result, Ji Mianmian sneered and said, "who knows what you're talking about? My husband is very good. Even if you want to make it up, you can make up a decent lie. Although I don't have as much flabby guts as you, I'm not a fool. It's useless for you to tell me that. If you have the ability, you can run to my husband and tell him how to deal with you."

Mrs. Jones laughed and continued: "his heart and body are still in the running in period now. Sometimes he has to endure rejection, can't be stimulated, can't have vigorous activities. He has been taking medicine all the time, but it seems that you don't know. I'd like to know what else your wife knows to do then."

Ji Mianmian clenched his fists and said, "mind your ass, if you have time, it's better to think about it and hook up with two rich businessmen. Otherwise, your good date will come to an end."

Ji Mianmian only heard Mrs. Jones smile: "of course, mind my business, because I know that today's Murong sleep is not the Murong sleep before."

Ji Mianmian immediately scolded: "you less nonsense, my husband is not Murong sleep, you are ah, want the Murong family's money, you are really racking your brains."

Mrs. Jones's laughter came: "don't worry, or he is just a man who has some secret relationship with the real Murong Mian. Don't you want to know?"

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