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

  Mianmian has always been difficult to sleep until dawn since his hands were injured.

  In the middle of the night, I always woke up in a daze, and the bones of my hands were aching.

  She habitually touched the phone and touched the screen.

  I just wanted to check the time, but it is rare to see unread messages.

  She has been living in an isolated environment recently, and she doesn’t contact anyone.

  So someone took the initiative to contact her, and she glanced at it curiously.

  The number is a completely unfamiliar string of numbers, but the content of the message is shocking.

  【Gong Qiao is at No.168 XX Road, he wants to see you, come here quickly. 】

  Mianmian's heart trembled when she saw this sentence.

  Gong Joe...

  Gong Qiao is still alive?

  She didn’t believe that Gong Qiao was dead.

  But when Zhan Muqian said that, he didn't plan to let her have any contact with Gong Qiao.

  She once asked Aunt Qiao to inquire, but the result of the inquiries was mostly that Gong Qiao was not good enough.

  She could not find him, but the worry in her heart did not stop for a moment.

  At the first moment when she saw this news, she was excited.

  But it soon became suspicious.

  If Gong Qiao is still alive, is he really still in Jincheng now?

  In other words, is he hiding in a corner of Jincheng to avoid hunting?

  But with the power of Zhan Muqian, would he hide in Jincheng for so long and couldn't find it?

  It's not that she doesn't doubt that this information may contain traps.

  But it's about Gong Qiao.

  She can’t help but give it a try.

  If it is Gong Qiao hiding in the dark, he wants to see her for the last time before leaving Country A.

  How can she turn a blind eye?

  …………

  Mianmian didn't care that it was still five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still dark.

  She turned on the light and got out of bed, put her coat **** her hands, and hurried downstairs.

  She knocked on Aunt Qiao’s door.

  Aunt Qiao also woke up from her sleep.

  She opened the door, and the target was Mianmian's panicked face.

   "Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

  Mianmian suppressed the voice line very low, "Aunt Qiao, can you do me a favor..."

  ……

  Zhan Muqian did not allow her to come and go here at will.

  She doesn’t even know the exact geographic location of this place.

  But Aunt Qiao knows that Aunt Qiao is a free body and often goes in and out to buy.

  She couldn't leave grandiosely, but it was a good time to think of a solution in the dead of night.

  Aunt Qiao was also not timid in her heart.

  But Mianmian couldn't bear to beg her for a long time, and she was still soft-hearted in the end.

   Trying to find a way to hide the cotton and send it out.

  Aunt Qiao was worried, so she stayed with her all the time.

   rushed to that place with her.

  After getting off the taxi.

  Mianmian walked into the entrance of the clubhouse.

  The people at the door seemed to have been prepared.

   Lead her in without saying a word.

   but stopped Aunt Qiao outside the door.

Mianmian was suspicious and asked vigilantly: "Is it Gong Qiao? Gong Qiao is waiting for me?"

  The opponent looks mysterious, like a well-trained personal bodyguard.

   "You will know when you go in."

  Mianmian turned around to comfort Aunt Qiao.

   "Aunt Qiao, wait for me here. If I don't come out within half an hour, you can think of another way."

   Aunt Qiao reluctantly nodded.

  After the bodyguard led her in, she suddenly disappeared.

  Mianmian glanced at the box door not far in front, flashing through the gaps, revealing a faint light.

  She gave a light push with her elbow.

  The door opened.

  But there is no Gong Qiao inside

   Looking at her, it was Ruan Qingtong who had just been woken up from a dream.