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

   (plus more, 41)

Mrs.    was curled up on the ground, and there were faint red marks on her white and delicate legs.

   Was it caused by Mr. Zhan with a belt? !

  Aunt Qiao stared at the belt, her heart was also hairy...

  Her voice was a little trembling, and she cautiously stopped in front of Mianmian, "Sir, calm down, you are injured, I will bandage you, do you need a doctor..."

  Zhan Muqian's face was unusually ugly.

  He straightened his face and yelled at Aunt Qiao, "Get out of the way."

  Jiang Mianmian curled up on the ground, the ground was cold, and she had no strength all over, so she could only move slowly back, not knowing how far she could escape...

  Aunt Qiao was also afraid.

  In this world, no one would be afraid of Zhan Muqian, but no matter how scared, she could not bear to leave his wife and a little girl here alone.

  Not to mention that her father just happened to be like that.

  She is in a bad mood and loses her temper, which is understandable.

  "First, sir, please calm down, please calm down, my wife is still young, she is not sensible, you can teach her well in the future, don't be familiar with her, please calm down..."

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was stern, whether there was a slight expression on his face, but there was a vague sense of cruelty in the bottom of his eyes.

  Mianmian carefully tugged at the hem of Aunt Qiao's clothes.

  Aunt Qiao looked back subconsciously, and saw that the little girl's eyes were red and red, and her eyes were full of fragility and fear.

  This look is really heartbreaking.

  Aunt Qiao didn’t care, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhan Muqian, "Sir, please, madam is still young..."

  Zhan Muqian had already forced her to reach her, and the belt on his hand was slowly raised.

  Mianmian is so scared.

  She wanted to hide, but she was afraid that Aunt Qiao would dare to stop her and hurt Aunt Qiao.

  Suddenly contradicted, I didn’t know what to do.

  She bit her lip, her hoarse voice is slightly crying, her nasal voice is very heavy, "Forget it, Aunt Qiao, you can avoid..."

  Her red eyes stared straight at Zhan Muqian's grim cold face.

   "If you have a seed, kill me. If you can't die, you signed a divorce agreement and let me go. Just like a man, don't mother-in-law, I don't want you anymore. Why do you haunt me shamelessly..."

  Auntie Qiao also looked dazed, really wondering how she dare to be hard-headed in such a critical juncture! !

  She was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to block between them.

  Zhan Mu Qian sneered coldly, "Divorced? I was clamped tightly just now. I'm going to be divorced now, huh?"

  Cotton quilt, he was blushing.

  How can he...how can he say such shameless things in front of Aunt Qiao!

  In her mind, she has always regarded Aunt Qiao as an elder...

  Mianmian bit her lip, shy and scared.

  But she also knew that Zhan Muqian wanted to clean up her, let alone Aunt Qiao, no one in the world could stop...

  ……

  Aunt Qiao stared at the belt in his hand, seeing that it would fall anytime.

She couldn’t hold back her tears, "Sir, don’t fight, the wife is still young, she doesn’t say anything intentionally, and the wife won’t divorce you... Mr. Zhan, just go around her this time. Her body is not good, and one illness lasts for a month. Old Chinese doctors say that a young person who has a minor illness will be bad for a while. It is a sign of a serious illness. You can calm down and feel bad if you break it. of……"

  Zhan Muqian's face was gloomy, his lips seemed to tremble, and he did not speak for a while.

  He suddenly leaned over and twisted Mianmian’s arm, dragged her up vigorously, and then dragged her upstairs in a half-drag and a half-wrapped way—