Chương 1825: A standard green tea bitch

Probably because his body was too weak, he could barely feel any pain.

It turned out that his wife and son both wanted him dead so badly.

All his hard work over the years was nothing.

In Murong Mian's eyes, Murong Zhihong was a pitiful and hateful person. He might not even realize what he did wrong.

"Father, if you want to go, then go as soon as possible. If you don't go, then live well and watch me. Watch how I make the Murong family, which you think will definitely decline without external help, flourish in my hands."

After Murong Mian finished speaking, she bowed to Murong Zhihong and left.

He walked out of the emergency room. The doctor looked at Murong Zhihong with a troubled expression."Sir ..."

Murong Zhihong's face was pale. Soon, his hands and feet began to Twitch, his breathing began to accelerate, and his heart began to slow down after a rapid beating.

When the doctor saw this, he realized that it was bad."Quick, quick, save him ..."