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

  Zhan Muqian walked to the bathroom.

  Mianmian sat on the bed and could clearly hear the sound of him turning on the faucet to wash his hands.

  Her eyes gradually fell on the small pill bottle that he had put aside.

  She was in a daze for a few seconds, suddenly thinking of something in her mind.

   Rotate even if he reaches out to hook the medicine bottle not far away.

  She glanced at the head of the bed, there was not much water left in the glass.

   Just swallow it raw.

  She unscrewed the medicine bottle and swallowed a tablet.

   Then stared blankly at the dense explanatory text on the white vial for a few seconds.

  Then her actions were embarrassing...

  Zhan Muqian washed her hands and walked out, the target was the scene of her holding the medicine bottle and pouring it into her mouth.

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes were hot, and he ran to the bed almost madly.

  Chopped her hand to **** the medicine bottle she was holding.

   Then pinch the back of her neck, press her face down, pinch her throat and force her to vomit.

  His eyes were red, and he cursed while slapping her on the back.

   "You-mum is so crazy, Jiang Mianmian, do you really think it's so easy to die?!"

  Mianmian has not actually swallowed the tablet yet.

   is just in the mouth.

  I quickly retched and vomited up all at once.

  Zhan Muqian took the lead to take out the phone and personally notify the doctor to come for an examination.

  Mianmian looked at him impatiently, and suddenly laughed out of his palm.

  She laughed happily.

  Zhan Muqian's face turned blue because of her smile.

  He pinched her cheek.

  The strength in his hands is a little heavy, the more he pinches, the more he breathes.

   Huo violently cursed, “Do you think it’s a sleeping pill? You are going to swallow a bottle of suicide? Is suicide so easy? Do you have to lavage your stomach and suffer some crime to make you happy?!”

  He was really vomiting blood from her anger.

  She was a small life, but he could only save it by paying a huge price.

  Even her incomplete hands are part of the price.

to him.

  Let her live well, and living by her side is the most important thing.

  But she doesn’t cherish it so much...

  Zhan Muqian looked at the number of pills she spat out.

   probably also visually estimated that she hadn't swallowed much.

   And looking at her belly laughing, I always feel like she is deliberately playing tricks on herself.

  He had a sullen face, and his mood was a false alarm.

  Mianmian smiled and said, “Don’t be nervous, I only took one slice, what kind of stomach wash? Hahaha.”

  She smiled like a fool.

  Zhan Muqian stretched out his hand again to pinch her tender face, wishing to pinch her skin apart.

   "Stupid things, just do it, and when you kill yourself, I think you can still laugh out of it!"

  Mianmian blinked, "If my life is dead, I won't do it. When I'm done, my life is complete."

  Zhan Mu Qian was full of fire, but he was caught off guard to see the sadness flashing in her eyes.

  He was suddenly infected by her emotions.

   also lost most of his anger somehow.

  He suddenly pressed her back, pressing her tightly in his arms.

  As if wishing to rub her into her body.

   "Little bastard, live well, nothing is more important than being alive. Sooner or later, your hands will be better, and other things... will gradually get better."

the most important is.

  He didn't want to be left behind by her.

  Don’t want to be alone.

  He was afraid of being discarded by her, and spent the rest of his life alone.

  He didn't dare to think, he was really scared.

  He used to think that Mianmian was very dependent on him.

  It's like a little girl who relies on her dad who loves her.

  But he didn't understand until now.

  He is dependent on her and cannot do without her.

  [3 more, monthly vote, add more in the evening]