Although there were people causing trouble at the funeral today, it did not cause much of a commotion.
Murong cui ting didn't want to leave, but everyone knew her face. Even if she wanted to cause a scene, she needed someone to believe her.
Hence, their family was beaten up and could only leave.
The funeral ended smoothly.
So, Murong Mian decided to do what she had been wanting to do since just now.
Ji Mianmian was stunned."Eh ... Stretch?" Where to? My muscles and bones aren't tight, so I don't need to loosen them, right?"
Murong stepped on a white flower that had fallen on the ground and crushed it with force. The white flower immediately blended into the wet soil on the ground, and the color could not be distinguished. He sneered,""I wasn't blind when that pig looked at you just now."
Murong Mian's possessiveness towards Ji Mianmian had never been fully revealed, as he was afraid that it would scare her.