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

"My dad is already a vegetable, and even the doctor doesn't know how long he will live. He will lose one face when he meets in this life. So I don't sincerely want to add obstacles to your elders. I am just being coerced by others and have to compromise. If everyone doesn’t want to see me, then from now on, I don’t want to step into the Zhanjia’s old house."

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was already gloomy when he heard the words.

  He reached out and grabbed Mianmian’s wrist, and directly grabbed the person from the seat.

  Everyone changes in the restaurant...

  The old chief also grimned, and said in a deep voice, "You two come to the study with me."

  He was naturally referring to this awkward young couple.

Mianmian had been dragged vigorously by Zhan Muqian, and staggered into his chest.

  Mianmian observes the old chief’s face, and thinks that if it weren’t for the performance...

  Zhan Mu Qian did these things behind his back, maybe his father didn't know.

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was expressionless, and his voice was clear, "Parents, Grandma, let's go back first."

  He twisted Mianmian's arm to drag her out.

  Zhanjia, all the young and old were stunned.

  They have never seen Zhan Muqian gaffe in public like this.

never had.

  Since Jiang Mianmian spoke, his eyes became cold.

   Now she is dragging her arm and walking outside regardless, she looks extremely fierce, like a silent and calm lion being forced to the edge of blowing her hair——

  Mianmian looked at Zhan Muqian’s overwhelming reaction, she suddenly guessed boldly, if the old chief really knew nothing, maybe he was afraid that she would say something that shouldn’t be said in front of the old chief?

Mianmian suddenly screamed, "I have divorced Zhan Muqian, but he regretted it halfway. He insisted on trapping me, imprisoning me, and even torturing me. Since all the elders are here today, I beg the old chief and his wife for help. I'm in charge. I want to leave Zhan Muqian. I'm still young. I don't want to spend my life with the wicked man who caused my family to ruin and cause my father to have a cerebral hemorrhage!"

  Zhan Muqian closed his eyes with anger, then opened them again, reaching out and poking her forehead, his voice filled with depression, deep and hoarse.

   "Jiang Mianmian, do you know what you are doing?"

  Mianmian looked at him and felt more and more scared...

  She shrank back and hid, "Of course I know that you are crazy. I am begging your parents to be my master and set me free. I am afraid that if I continue to stay by your side, I will be tortured to death sooner or later..."

  Under everyone's eyes.

  Zhan Muqian raised his slap, the old chief finally lost his temper, and shouted, "Zhan Muqian, what are you doing?!"

Mianmian’s eyes were red, "Is the Zhanjia great? A century-old clan can bully people? Is the President great, and the President can do all the bad things with just one hand?! Zhan Muqian, you'd better let me go as soon as possible, otherwise you It’s not going to be better either. The things you did to me and my father will sooner or later be punished on yourself and your family..."

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted his eyes, "I think you are really tired of living."

  The next moment, he hugged the cotton quilt and carried her legs bent, she was hung on his shoulder like a sack.

   "Mu Qian, what is wrong with you Mu Qian..."

  Lian Zhan Muqian's mother couldn't see it, and couldn't help chasing it out from the restaurant. She wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know how to persuade it.

   "Mu Qian, calm down, you and Mianmian are still young, try to communicate with you if you have any problems, if you can't solve them, we can help you as elders as much as possible, don't be like this, if you have something to say..."