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

  Zhan Muqian's complexion was gloomy, and her big hands rudely turned the clothes in her suitcase into a mess.

   He Xuan even sneered and sneered, "Just take such a thing and leave, is Miss Jiang going to cleanse and leave the house?"

  Mianmian feels like a child with no arms in front of him.

  He did such an excessive thing...

   And there is no guilt, no regrets.

  But she was unable to fight him, and even let him drag her back to the room to ruin her box.

  Her dignity is the last bottom line she can stick to.

Mianmian's small face was tight, and she pretended to look at him calmly, saying every word, when I came, I only brought a few clothes, and other things...you bought them all with money, and I didn’t Rare, Zhan Muqian, I am disgusting with you, and naturally disgusting with your things. I want to go. Naturally, how come and go back, I will not take away anything from you. "

  Although I know that in the eyes of Zhan Muqian...

  All of this is worthless.

  But she just doesn't want it.

  Although she knows that even if she leaves the house alone...life will never return to the way it used to be.

  Mianmian felt so uncomfortable that she could hardly bear it.

  But Jiang Xun on the hospital bed still needs her care. She even needs to find a way to get rid of Jiang Xun's crime, and must return her father's innocence.

  She has too many things to do as soon as possible...

  The damage this man gave her is irreparable, she can only admit her fate, and can't help her emotional collapse.

  She spoke to Zhan Muqian coldly.

  He gradually narrowed his eyes, and there was a strange evil in his gloomy eyes.

  He got up suddenly, forced him in front of her, grabbed the front of her coat with his big hands, and moved like a wolf--

   Forcibly peeling off her coat from her body without warning——

  He threw her coat away easily.

  The long finger then probed, and actually got in from the hem of the back waist of her dress, and pulled the buckle of her xiong dress straight away.

  Mianmian's small face flushed, looking at the man incredulously, the small universe in his stomach was burning, and it was about to happen.

  Zhan Mu Qian's palm slipped from the back to the front, unscrupulously exerting force and twisting, the force was rude and domineering, and could not be resisted.

"If you really want to get in and get out... the clothes on your body, as well as your underwear, underwear, and trousers are all bought with my money. You spend all of them on food and clothing this year. Mine... even the meat on your body was raised by me. Jiang Mianmian, if you really want to count it, do you have to cut off the meat and give it back to me?!"

  Her cheeks are already swollen and almost dripping blood——

  I was trembling with anger, stretched out his hand to scratch his arm vigorously, pushed his wanton palm from his body, raised his arm and tried to slap him.

But this time, Zhan Muqian squeezed her slender wrist with a gloomy look, "I just said that you are not young anymore, this temper should also be restrained, don't want to be rough with your husband at all times. It doesn’t feel good to be slapped, I believe you don’t want to try, eh?"

  The danger in his tone is obvious.

  Cotton cotton nose with pantothenic acid.

  Zhan Mu Qian really changed.

   may not be able to say that it has changed, he just completely gave up to cover up his own nature, now this is his original face.

  His meaning is very clear, threatening her, if she dares to use force against him, he will treat her with the other way, and directly slap her in the face.

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