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

   "I don't know how to praise me. You bought me with money last night. From now on, I will be your pillow pet. You can ask me whenever you want. I was wrong. Can you spare me?"

  Mianmian was stiff, and the room was clearly heated, but she felt cold all over.

  It's terribly cold...

  She bit her lip, wondering how big a psychological barrier she had to overcome to have the courage to kneel in front of him and beg him.

  How much she hates...

  Zhan Muqian did such an amazing job, it is basically to force her to death.

  If you really have old feelings for her, how can you bear it.

  She gave herself wholeheartedly, even if she hated him so far, she didn't really hurt him once.

   But he was able to use his power to drive her into an unrecoverable ground without any burden.

  She was on the phone almost all afternoon, and eventually some hospitals stopped answering them.

  She took taxis everywhere, ran directly to the hospital or nursing home, came to discuss with them, almost begging them to accept Jiang Xun.

  Jiang Xun is a vegetable. How long can he live after leaving the hospital and the life-saving equipment?

  Mianmian can't forget the feeling of despair.

  This taste is even more embarrassing than she forced herself to go to the top-floor auction floor of the famous night banquet.

   Blame her.

  It was her fault from the beginning.

  Dad persuaded her.

  Zhan Mu Qian is not an easy person to provoke.

  Many people have persuaded her.

  Even Zhan Qiyou has moved compassionately, persuading her second uncle is not easy to provoke.

  But the result, she didn't believe anyone, and didn't listen to anyone.

  She only believes in Zhan Muqian.

  Because Zhan Muqian spoiled her, he would give her what she wanted. He was obedience to her, and he spoiled her all the time, only knowing that he raised his tail.

  Now their advice has all been fulfilled.

  Zhan Mu Qian got everything he wanted.

  She has nothing left, only Jiang Xun who can't move while lying on the bed.

  Zhan Mu Qian seemed to take away her last hope.

  Mianmian was terrified.

  She couldn't imagine how Jiang Xun would leave because of this.

What should she do.

  She had no other choice but to lick her face and return to Zhan Muqian to beg him.

  At first, when no friend in Jincheng was willing to lend her money, someone told her that no one dared to borrow money because the Jiang family had offended Zhan Muqian. Anyone who dared to lend her money was tantamount to opposing the new president.

  At that time, she was so angry that she felt that Zhan Muqian was cutting her life.

  Until today, no hospital or nursing home is willing to accept Jiang Xun.

  She only knew what this man really looked like.

  It turns out that he always... still leaves room for her.

  It's just that she is too stupid, she is ignorant, irritating him again and again, making him completely impatient.

  …………

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes are gloomy, and he feels unclear for a while.

  Mianmian’s eyes were misted with water, her vision was blurred, and she was afraid to look at him.

  If he really hates her extremely.

   Must force her to death, force Jiang Xun to death.

  What can she do.

  Her only hope now is that he can feel softer.

  The only bet is herself.

  The girl who was still arrogantly jumping off yesterday, knelt at his feet and begged in a low voice.

  Zhan Mu Qian should have been extremely happy in his heart, but his face was not very good-looking.

  He stretched out his hand to stroke the girl's cool cheek, and then squeezed her chin.

   "What's wrong with Mianmian, who hurt you, please, I don't quite understand."