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

  When she pushed out the door, the door next door just happened to close without any haste.

  Mianmian's face was pale, and he watched Zhan Muqian enter the suite next door.

  Perhaps he didn't find her standing at the door at all.

  Perhaps he didn't even plan to glance at the door of her room.

  But she sent him so many messages during the day, isn't he so busy that he doesn't even have time to look at it.

  Or maybe he has already seen it, but he is not moved at all. Originally, watching her hard and painful would bring him full pleasure?

  Mianmian bit her scalp and forced herself to walk to the door of the next room.

  After walking to the door, he hesitated for a while, and finally returned to the room.

  She didn't know what position and mentality she was going to knock on the door of the room.

  This is too difficult.

   is too embarrassing.

  Everyone is afraid of embarrassment.

  Not to mention in case they ran into them doing something affectionate.

  What should she do, watching?

  Mianmian's mood is really bad.

  She hesitated for as long as she was in pain.

  Or just wait until tomorrow morning?

  But she was so worried about Jiang Xun.

  Unable to confirm his safety for a second, her heart seemed to be burned by fire.

  She couldn't wait any longer.

  After another half an hour, nothing happened in the bedroom next door.

  Mianmian hesitated again and again, and finally felt that sooner or later, he had to speak.

  Open early and late, the difference is not big.

  Even if he wants to speak badly, she will endure it sooner or later.

  Can't escape.

  Thinking about this.

  Mianmian once again forced herself to walk to the door next door. This time she knocked on the door boldly, with rapid frequency, but with very little force.

  About two minutes later, the bedroom door finally opened.

   is the door Jiang Ranran walked out to open.

  Zhan Muqian looked like he had just bathed, wearing a nightgown, leaning lazily against the sofa, holding a glass of foreign wine beside him.

  Jiang Ranran seemed to be very surprised to see her.

  She asked with a slightly impatient tone, "It's all so late, why are you here?"

  Mianmian didn't look at her, and said in a low tone, "I have something important to him."

   Jiang Ranran seemed to dare not stop her, so she walked in, standing aside with his hands around his shoulders, watching what Jiang Mianmian planned to do.

  ……

  Mianmian walked straight to Zhan Muqian.

   asked in a very low voice, "I sent you a lot of messages during the day, haven't you seen it?"

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned and glanced at her.

   "I manage everything, do you think I have time to watch you bullshit?"

  Mianmian was not surprised by his bad attitude.

  Perhaps Jiang Xun was taken away from the nursing home. It was because of his deliberate revenge.

  But she can't shake her hand away.

   Still have to hold on to continue the conversation.

"Today I went to see my dad in the nursing home. The doctor in the nursing home said that he was taken away early this morning and he heard that he was sent to the prison hospital for felons. He was sentenced to life imprisonment but suspended. Since it is a suspended sentence, he is now a vegetable. There is no need to lock people in now. His condition is not very stable. Although the environment of the nursing home is simple, the medical staff are quite responsible and the equipment is relatively advanced. Can you please open the Internet and let him treat him in the nursing home? , He is just a vegetative, and there is no threat to you, please..."

  The man was still indifferent and snorted, "A vegetative is no different from a dead person except for breathing and pulse, and he has no consciousness. Do you think it is different for him in a nursing home or in a prison?"