Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Chapter 70 The rough-mannered general who doesn’t understand the charm (19)

Xie Zhuo fainted.

Jiang Yun carried him to the bed, raised her hand and touched his face, "Silly husband."

After she gave birth to the child safely, he would no longer think about asking her to abort the child.

Although he obviously couldn't bear it, he still wanted to do it himself.

Jiang Yun gritted her teeth and pinched his face with an angry groan, feeling angry and loving at the same time.

She packed her things and left a letter.

He asked the imperial doctors to come in to see Xie Zhuo, sent the servants away, and then left.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would be unable to help but knock Xie Zhuo unconscious every day.

Not long after Jiang Yun left the house, she found a good place.

Xie Zhuo woke up and found that Jiang Yun was missing.

His eyes turned red with anger and he immediately asked everyone to look for him.

Three months later.

"General, there is still no whereabouts of my wife." Song Tuan looked at the man sitting in the yard in a daze.

The pear trees are covered with heavy snow. Without the pear blossoms, there is only snow.

A layer of darkness fell in Xie Zhuo's eyes, and his fingers trembled.

He regretted it.

"General, it's time to set off tomorrow."

Spring is coming and it's time for war.

"Yes." Xie Zhuo stood up and looked up at the snowflakes in the sky.

I don’t know if his wife has seen the snow, and I don’t know if she has anyone to take care of her child.

If he had known that she would run away, he would have locked her up properly so that he could take good care of her in all aspects.

Xie Zhuo walked out of the General's Mansion and unknowingly walked to Jiang Yun's favorite jujube cake stall.

He bought one and took a bite. He was so sour that he wanted to cry.

Song Tuan stood with his back to Xie Zhuo, blocking the eyes of passers-by.

A general will not cry, only a man who has been abandoned by his wife will cry.

Suddenly seeing a familiar figure, Song Tuan immediately turned around and said: "General, my subordinates saw Mr. Xie Lin. He entered the Nanfeng Pavilion with a dozen thugs."

Xie Zhuo put the jujube cake in his arms and thought that Xie Lin was secretly seeking revenge on Jiang Yun, so he immediately followed him.

At a house in Liuxiang, Jiang Yun handed the grilled fish to the little girl in front of him.

The door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and Xie Lin walked in arrogantly.

"Jiang Yun, you can't run away today!"

If he hadn't come to Nanfeng Pavilion frequently recently, he wouldn't have discovered that Jiang Yun was hiding here.

It's such a good place. Xie Zhuo's people have been looking for it for several months, but they never thought that Jiang Yun was actually hiding under his nose.

Jiang Yun stood up calmly, stroking her belly with her fingers.

The voice said calmly: "Master Xie Lin is very interested. He comes to the Nanfeng Pavilion every day. I think he likes it very much."

"Shut up!" Xie Lin's face twisted. If Jiang Yun hadn't sent him here in the first place, how could he be addicted to this place?

If the old lady knew, he would be beaten to death.

Xie Lin looked at Jiang Yun's belly. It was obvious that six months had passed and he would never let her give birth to Xie Zhuo's child.

Seeing that Xie Lin had someone come over to catch her, Jiang Yun raised her lips slightly. Since he took the initiative to send her to her door, he shouldn't leave.

"Come on, come on...ah!" Xie Lin was kicked from behind and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

The others were stunned for a moment, and when they saw the majestic Xie Zhuo, they immediately panicked and fled in all directions.

"Madam!" Xie Zhuo looked into the courtyard with red eyes, his expression was both excited and hesitant, and the evil aura all over his body disappeared in that moment.

Jiang Yun was stunned when she saw men striding over in twos and twos and hugging her into his arms.

The familiar smell of the man hit his face along with the cold breath of snowflakes.

She came to her senses and raised her hands to hug his neck. Her thoughts were aroused and she called him in a low voice: "Husband."

Xie Zhuo's eyes were sore and swollen. His strong and strong arms were trembling a little, and he gently lifted the person up horizontally.

Song Tuan tied up Xie Lin and dragged him out without disturbing the two people who had reunited after a long separation.

Inside the house, there are warm stoves and soft couches, and every arrangement is exceptionally warm and comfortable.

Xie Zhuo hugged Jiang Yun, looked into her smart and soft eyes, and kissed her like crazy.

Jiang Yun groaned and stretched out her hand to push him.

The man grabbed her wrist and gently placed her on the bed, then took off his coat and leaned over.

A nervous and anxious kiss fell on her face. His fingers unwrapped the plush clothes she was wrapped in, and his other hand reached behind her waist to support her waist.

Jiang Yun tightened her grip on his neck, feeling his intense lingering feeling.

The woman's little hands were warm and her chubby cheeks were a little rosy.

Like a wild beast, Xie Zhuo bit the tender flesh on her cheek, and the emotion of regaining it encouraged him.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was an indelible color in his eyes.

Still as rough as ever, Jiang Yun was bitten until her eyes turned red and her eyes were moist.

She wanted to push him away, but found that the more she pushed, the closer she got to him.

"It hurts, husband. It hurts."

She couldn't help but beg for mercy, a little afraid of the man's recklessness.

Xie Zhuo stopped kissing her, his deep eyes fell on her little face, and then he entangled her again.

It seemed that only in this way could he confirm that Jiang Yun had really been found.

The wife he thought about day and night was now in his arms and could never run away again.

He struggled to the death, and his mind was filled with thoughts of rubbing her into his bones.

The woman cried aggrievedly. Xie Zhuo kissed her tears away and said hoarsely: "Madam, you said you would never leave me."

"You broke your promise." His voice was hoarse and low, hiding the crazy look in his eyes, and gently pushed aside her clothes.

Dots of snowy plum blossoms bloomed on her collarbone.

Going down the snow-white skin, the teeth pressed slightly.

Jiang Yun clasped his shoulders, sobbed softly, and looked at him with red eyes.

After bullying her so hard, Xie Zhuo finally gave up, wrapped her up in clothes, and held her in his broad chest with his strong arms.

"Madam, you can never run away again." He touched her face with rough fingers, his voice fierce and firm.

Meeting Xie Zhuo's deep gaze, Jiang Yun shrank her neck and did not dare to say a word. After a while, she tugged on his clothes and called softly: "Husband."

He lowered his head and covered her again arrogantly.

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The story of General Rough Man is different from what was originally imagined. The running with the ball was originally supposed to start in Yuanxi Village, but for some reason it changed.

There was a manuscript of the story before, but now it is gone. I was writing it in a hurry and didn’t think about it carefully. Now I am so worried that I have started to have insomnia.

So I guess there are quite a lot of complaints now, but it’s hard to revise it. The little sweet pet seems to have been abused. I’m sorry for you guys.

The Shushu test data should be good. I'll write hard for another month. If it doesn't work, I'll accept my fate.

I still want to thank you guys for your continued reading and gifts, I love you~

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