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

  The doctor's attitude is extremely serious, and his tone is naturally official.

  "Miss Jiang, don’t get excited. This is just a very simple minor operation. There is no risk. As long as you don’t move, it won’t hurt you."

  Mianmian turned to the doctor with a stunned look, and looked at him blankly, but her heart was full of anxiety.

   "What the hell...what are you going to do with me, what kind of surgery?"

  The doctor was still expressionless, but turned his face to the direction where Zhan Muqian was, obviously waiting for your attitude towards this.

  Mianmian couldn’t see how Zhan Muqian gestured, but the doctor quickly turned around and said to her lightly:

"Your Excellency has instructed us to implant an all-round 24-hour close tracker on your body through a minor operation, which can grasp your movement and specific location in real time, and has the most effective effect on protecting your safety. This kind of close tracker It is usually used by advanced spies and is safe and efficient. Except for a little pain when implanted, it only takes a few days to recover. It will not be too painful. You can relax."

  Mian Mian’s pale face was completely sluggish at this moment.

  She couldn't believe her ears.

  Implant a tracker in her body? !

  She is just an ordinary citizen, but Zhan Muqian intends to treat her as a professional spy? !

  Although Mianmian does not know the specific surgical process of implanting this kind of thing, but it is necessary to implant something in the human body...it must be at least to cut the skin, right? !

  Mianmian is very afraid of pain...

  She was very sensitive to pain since she was a child.

  So she strongly resisted injections even when she was sick and had a fever.

  When she was young, her parents loved her very much. Seeing her resisted so much, they wouldn’t force her too much.

  She is afraid of getting an injection.

  Zhan Mu Qian also knew.

  At that time, she had just met him, but he saw through her shocked look.

  He even laughed at her himself.

   said that she is a female **** who is not afraid of death, but is afraid of injections.

  But now...

  He knew she was afraid of pain.

   but personally beat her.

  Also ask the doctor to cut her skin with a scalpel and implant a tracker.

  …………

  The effect of anesthetics soon became apparent.

  She can hardly move her limbs.

  'S eyes still looked at Zhan Muqian.

  Everyone in the room saw her eyes.

  This gaze is full of determination, just like the determination of the moment before the death of a major criminal.

  She has big eyes and she is very thin.

   looks full of grief...

  This scene.

  Even strangers.

  In my eyes, I can't help but feel a little sympathetic.

  This little girl is so pitiful...

  How many painful things have to go through.

   will make her show this look at this age.

Mianmian opened his mouth and asked him in a deep voice, "I don't want to be implanted with a tracker. It is terrible. I am afraid of pain. I don't want my every move to be monitored in real time. It will make me feel a little bit human. No dignity...like a prisoner."

   There seemed to be tears in her eyes.

   "Zhan Muqian, I don't want it, if I beg you now, is it still useful?"

  Zhan Muqian asked lightly, "What do you think? Do you think you have any capital to ask me now, eh?"

  Cotton cotton slowly lowered his eyes.

Yes.

  She has no chips.

  She still has a body...

  But now, Zhan Muqian has ravaged her body recklessly, and can even take photos of her new favorite to share with him, tease her with that woman, and insult her...

  She has nothing.

  Except for the child in the belly.