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

  Mianmian is of course puzzled.

  His organization has come to this day, although she did not witness it with her own eyes, but she can also imagine how complicated it is to make country A completely change its dynasty.

  Although he is a bad guy, he should have put a lot of effort into this matter.

  Money, power, and even my own feelings were all lost.

  But at this moment, he seems to have made such a decision easily.

  Busy way.

   "I will agree to whatever you want, whether you want a divorce or money, even if you want me to remove the presidency, I will be yours."

In this case……

  Mianmian was still taken aback for a while after all.

  Wait for her to figure out that this should be just an expedient time for Zhan Muqian to casually talk about coaxing her down.

  Zhan Muqian did not know when he had actually stood at a distance of one arm away from her.

  His footsteps are even still moving forward slowly.

  Quietly, the voice is gentle as water:

"Mianmian, I did a lot of wrong things. Many of them had to be done, and a lot of them were done deliberately. If we did it, we already did it. There is no way to recover it, but we still have decades to do, and we still have more than half of our life. For a long time, in the future... we will have a good time, okay?"

   "I know you resent me so much and refuse to forgive me, but are you really going to punish me in such a cruel way?"

  Mianmian is dumbfounded.

  There is chaos in the mind.

  With many contradictions, the brain finally strikes completely under his tough and steady psychological offensive.

  ……

   "Mianmian, how can you leave me? Don't you want me? We haven't divorced yet... My Zhan Muqian has only you in this life, and my husband and wife are in the same forest. They should be dependent on each other..."

  Mianmian looked at him and couldn't even make a sound.

  The President Zhan who stepped on his bones and blood to the top,

  ……

  In the next instant, her slender arm was grasped by his big hand, and her body was half carried from outside the fence with his strength.

  Finally, he fell firmly into his arms and was tightly clasped by his powerful arms.

  She finally recovered from the trance, but she was firmly bound by her waist, and there was no possibility of breaking free or committing suicide.

  Zhan Mu Qian's handsome face is not human.

  He hugs so tightly, with so much strength.

  Keren is vain.

  Fortunately, she was still alive, she did not jump down, he could still hold her.

  It was also at this moment, Mr. President finally surrendered to his heart——

  The spoiled and willful little fairy in his arms is his darling.

  There is no substitute, unparalleled in the world.

  ……

  With the ecstasy of relief, gradually the palpitations of fear and the secretly rising anger.

  How could he marry such a little wife who is too stubborn but squeamish and wayward.

  She really dare, really dare-to death!

  Zhan Mu Qian unconsciously circled his arms tighter and tighter.

  Mianmian's upper body was pressed by him in his arms, breathing hard, and even suspected that he was trying to strangle her to death.

"Zhan Muqian... why did you try to scheming against me when I was so desperate? I lost again. I couldn't beat you with the death in front of me. What should I do? Thinking about the future, I feel so hopeless. ..."

  She didn’t know what the President wanted to do most at this moment, but it was actually--find a leather whip that could kill her, strip her naked and slap her severely, leaving her skin open and fleshy.

  She lost?

  At this moment when he was embarrassed and surrendered all the set.

  She even said she lost? !