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

  Zhan Qiyou dialed Mianmian’s phone and told her the doctor’s confirmation that Jiang Xun had become a vegetable.

  Mianmian didn’t care about what Zhan Qiyou’s move meant. She closed the thread and rushed into Zhan Muqian’s large study almost without any hesitation.

  Zhan Muqian seemed to be in the office, and was startled by her act of pushing the door vigorously and suddenly.

  But he still had no expression on his face, and when he slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold and fell on her pale little face.

  Mianmian clenched his hands into fists, and rushed in front of him with a big stride, his eyes red as if he was stained with blood.

  "Zhan Muqian, my father..."

  The girl's voice trembled.

  Although she has a fierce and angry face, she can't see any weakness, but she reveals her emotions when she speaks.

  Her voice was trembling, faintly helpless and soft.

  Although it is a fierce tone, but there is no trace of strength inside...

  But the man in front of the big desk had a handsome face with cold eyes, and a little chill was in his eyes.

  He was obviously looking at her displeasedly, and condescendingly reprimanded, “Would you not even knock on the door when you enter my study? People who are almost 20 years old don’t even have the most basic courtesy?”

  Cotton quilt, he slapped his head and covered his face, and his small face was even paler.

  She clenched her fists, and the secret anger in her chest and abdomen was about to burst out.

She twitched her lips and said with a sneer, "Sure enough...The war chief became obsessed with ostentation after he became president. That's right. After all, he is a president of a country. There are many confidential documents hidden in the study, such as how to frame his appointment. President, how to buy the joint confession of the President’s wife... Tsk tsk, why, are you afraid of being seen by me? You don’t need to be so nervous, Sir President, I’m not stupid. I won’t touch this kind of thing. The more I know it, I will die. The sooner, I still understand this simple truth. If it is really revealed by me...the big deal is if you kill me and kill me, after all...the dead will never speak."

  Mianmian stared at him, with sarcasm and disgust written on her little face.

  Zhan Muqian's face is also extremely green.

  She has always been courageous, Jiang Xun condoned her too much, and he has always been petting her, seldom be true to her.

  No matter how she speaks with a gun and a stick, he is actually used to it and doesn't care about her.

  But the disgust and indifference in her eyes made Zhan Muqian extremely unhappy.

  This kind of displeasure is like a monster hidden in the chest, I don’t know how long it can be restrained, and I don’t know when I will be excited by this daring little thing to break through the cage——

  ……

Zhan Muqian was stern, expressionless, "It doesn't make sense to say more of you like this. If you believe that I designed to frame Jiang Xun, you can go find my criminal evidence. I will sit here and wait for you to bring me down. It is a child's ability to rehabilitate your dad, and I hope you will take practical actions."

  Mianmian was trembling with anger.

  Now she can’t wait to rush up to tear his polite face to pieces.

  Shameful! Despicable! Wicked things!

  She really wanted to tear up Zhan Muqian's face, tear up all his disguise, and destroy the beauty of his face that could completely deceive people's hearts.

  But this is really not the time to fight.

  She didn't want to be in the same room with him, she just wanted to return to Jiang Xun to take care of him.

  Even if his condition cannot be changed, as a daughter, she should stay with her father to take care of her.

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