Murong Mian was stunned. The scene just now happened so quickly that it took less than the blink of an eye. He looked again and saw that Ji Mianmian's eyes were tightly shut. She seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.
It was as if Murong Mian's eyes had been playing tricks on her and that she had never seen anything like that.
Murong Mian secretly pinched her palm. It hurt.
His heart slowly fell to the ground. Mianmian was not unconscious. She was awake. That at least meant that the situation before them was not the worst for them.
There was still a chance to turn things around.
The two tall and burly foreigners lifted Ji Mianmian up and were about to walk towards the sofa when Murong Mian said,""Wait a moment."
"What, do you want to talk to me now?" Mr. Brown asked, his eyebrows dancing. I'll welcome you anytime. "
Murong Mian's cold eyes swept over the two foreigners. They had touched his wife, so he was going to chop off their hooves.
