She still had a place in his heart

His voice was cold, and his thin and tall figure stood there like a pine tree, cold and arrogant.

Murong Mian wasn't just acting, he was telling the truth.

In fact, he had never cared about Madam Murong's life or death. At that time, she had hoped that he would come over and help her get the Murong family. He had done it. This was what he had promised her and he had done it.

Other than this, he did not agree to anything else.

Now that she had been kidnapped, saving her was not part of Murong Mian's original agreement.

He was already giving them face by coming.

Mrs. Jones sneered."Okay, then you can wait for her to die in an hour. I forgot to tell you, I fed her poison, and it should have taken effect by now. If she doesn't get the antidote in time, she will die in an hour."

"Sure, we'll wait for an hour then," Murong Mian said with a relaxed expression.