The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  This night.

  Gong Qiao made more than a dozen calls without answering.

  He was so impetuous that he wanted to rush down to her house to see if she was well.

  But he knew he couldn’t be impulsive.

  The result of the impulse is likely to be unbearable for him and Mianmian.

   But he only needs to think of Zhan Muqian's cold face and the look of Gu Yue and others.

  He is like an emperor in the dark, unfathomable and cruel.

  Ghost knows how he treats Mianmian in private...

  Mianmian lost a lot of weight a while ago. Gong Qiao originally thought that she had lost weight because she was worried about Jiang Xun.

  Now I want to come...Mianmian has been a little fat baby since he was a child, and his small face was fleshy, and there was meat on his body. It was never skinny, and suddenly lost so much weight. The unevenness was abused by Zhan Muqian.

   Gong Qiao stood on his terrace.

  There is a feeling of being unable to breathe.

  If Mianmian has a good life, he can pretend that he has never loved her.

  He can always play the role of a friend, and even Zhan Muqian forced him to stay away from Mianmian.

  He can accept it.

  For the peace and joy of Mianmian, there is nothing he cannot bear.

  But now he is no longer sure whether the appearance is the same as the truth.

  He is not sure whether Mianmian is doing well...

  The desire to look at her from a distance has gradually failed.

   Gong Qiao felt like a monster hidden in his body.

  He is going crazy.

  He will be crazy at any time.

  ……

  Mianmian did not sleep well during this overnight stay.

  She tossed over and over again, and Zhan Muqian only returned to the room later in the night.

  After he returned to the room, he leaned against the head of the bed and watched the little things on his side toss and turn and couldn't sleep well.

  Zhan Mu Qian was in a gloomy mood, until the early hours of the morning, Mianmian finally tossed into a deep sleep.

  When she woke up, she just wanted to twist her aching body, then she found her calf was being pinched in the palm of the man below.

  She smelled a sub-medicine in the quiet air.

  Zhan Muqian is rubbing medicine on her knee.

  Mianmian’s arms supported the edge of the bed and slowly sat up, only to see that the knee of his left leg was indeed hurt.

   and the injury is not light.

  Seeing that his movements are almost done, Mianmian retracted his legs.

  Zhan Mu Qian let go and stared at her with clear eyes.

  He looked a little guilty of the cotton quilt.

  I slept this night. Although I didn't sleep well, I had a rest.

  After a nap, the brain is awake a lot.

  The feeling of chaos before has completely disappeared.

  Mianmian opened her mouth slightly, and whispered, "Yesterday...I was so embarrassed and ashamed of you, sorry."

  Her throat is a bit hoarse, probably because of her dry mouth.

  The voice also sounds a little guilty.

  Zhan Muqian's face was cold, and it took a while before he tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled, "It's you who were bullied and injured. It's too late for me to feel sorry for you. Why do you want to apologize to me?"

  He has said everything to this point, and Mianmian doesn’t know what to say.

Her voice was very low, "I just think it's causing you trouble. The matter between me and Gong Qiao... is that I didn't handle the relationship with my friends well. You are so busy. I should be behaved and not trouble you. ."

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned.

  Does she still know that she always causes trouble?

  There is a dangerous emotion burning in his belly, but he still endures it, and said in a light tone, "You go to wash, I will bring you some food, and I will be hungry all night. I should be hungry."