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

  The high chief was naturally taken aback. When he looked at you, he only felt that he could not tell whether you were angry or not.

  He immediately denied, "No, you...I don’t know what I did to make you misunderstood, but the subordinates really don’t mean this. How could the subordinates treat the madam...this, this is absolutely impossible!"

   "Absolutely impossible?"

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Gao Chief's face.

  His adjutant...has been following him for a long time.

  It’s been a long time since High Chief was still an orderly soldier. He had already followed him when he was a hairy boy.

   is not only the longest following him, but also the one he trusts most.

  Because of this, he is so familiar with this serious and even unsmiling man.

  If you change to be someone else today, he will definitely not persuade him politely.

  Just because of **** cotton.

  Ginger cotton cotton is special to the high chief.

  Gao Chief was anxious for a while, blushing, and almost incoherently defended for a long time.

  In the end, Zhan Muqian didn't make any response, but he gestured to send people out.

   "Come on, you can go out first."

  The high chief took a deep breath. Although he had escaped, he still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

  He still doesn't know if you are asking casually or really suspicious.

  If you really doubt him.

   Pretending to be the wife of the chief who has been following him for many years... This is a great sin that can be called the ultimate.

  High Chief was worried, but still had to bite the bullet and leave the room quickly.

  The door closed in response.

  Mianmian didn't mind what he said to Adjutant Gao.

  She is full of heart and lungs, staying in the sorrow of losing her child.

  I thought it was destined, but that’s all.

   just reluctantly regarded it as retribution.

  But she didn't expect...Someone actually did it deliberately.

  So that's it.

  So that's it...

  It turns out that she lives in the presidential palace steadily.

  But her child has long been remembered by those who are interested.

  No wonder she can’t give birth to her baby well.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian sat on the sofa in silence for a long time.

  He also stared at the careless little woman on the bed for a long time.

  When he got up, there was no anger in his heart, only irony.

  He walked over to the bed and asked her calmly, "Are you satisfied with the result now?"

  Mianmian opened his eyes and looked at him, so angry that he didn't know what attitude to face him.

  "Zhan Muqian...Do you really think things are like what the woman said? I gave myself medicine and caused my own miscarriage. Why? Why should I do this?!"

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes are deep, his thin lips pressed tightly.

He said unhurriedly, "Isn’t it supposed to be me asking you, why do you do this, Jiang Mianmian, I’m so kind to you, don’t you dare to do this kind of thing, you really think you can hide it from the sky," I really thought it couldn't be found out seamlessly, huh?"

  Mianmian shook his head, "I don't have any. If I don't plan to give birth to a child at all, why should I come back with you? Why do I pretend to rehabilitate the old with you? Why am I? Am I not tired?"

Zhan Muqian chuckled, "Finally, it’s the point. If it weren’t for collecting evidence, helping Jiang Xun reverse the case, and by the way, you wouldn’t come back with me or pretend to have a child. You don’t have to play this scene of love between husband and wife with me, right?"

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