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

   Aunt Qiao looked at her like this.

   My heart hurts too much.

   is distressed and anxious again.

  I'm afraid she can't think about it for a while and do anything extreme.

  Mianmian felt uncomfortable when he heard Zhan Muqian’s answer.

  But there is no such feeling of collapse.

  She does not believe in Zhan Muqian.

  I always felt that Zhan Muqian was hurting her deliberately and making her uncomfortable deliberately.

  She doesn’t believe that Gong Qiao is really dead...

  But now.

  The person who answered her was Aunt Qiao.

  It's Aunt Qiao...

  Aunt Qiao will never lie to her.

  It is impossible to lie to her with such serious things.

  The cautious hope in Mianmian's heart.

   shattered in an instant.

  This is for her.

  It’s even more difficult to accept than Dad’s sudden cerebral hemorrhage and becoming a vegetable.

  Dad is almost fifty years old after all, and he has spent most of his life.

  Although I am sorry, but I can only choose to accept it.

  But Gong Qiao...

  Gong Qiao’s life has just begun.

  It was she who killed him.

  Including his legs.

   is also caused by her.

  …………

Mianmian carefully grasped Aunt Qiao’s sleeves, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it true? Aunt Qiao, I don’t believe it, why I don’t believe it, I don’t believe that he is dead, I always feel that he is still alive, but I can't see him for now..."

  Aunt Qiao looked at her with a visibly distraught look.

  Thinking about it for a long while.

  I always feel that this matter still needs to be clarified.

  Nothing is more important than life and death.

  Can't let her have any illusions.

  Only by recognizing it thoroughly, can she live well and live her life well.

   Aunt Qiao said with a hoarse voice, “It’s 80% can’t be wrong, Mianmian, I asked someone to find out from the palace housekeeper. I heard that it’s been a while since I left, and the funeral is over long ago.”

  Mianmian's complexion is pale.

  She thought she could bear it.

  But in the end, it still couldn't be fragile.

  She straightened her body, she stood upright, fell back and fainted severely.

  …………

  After the doctor's first aid.

   Although the danger has passed.

  But even the doctor sighed again and again.

And against Muqian said: "Your Excellency, this young lady is too weak. In addition, she is young, her body has been wasted for a long time, and her mental pressure is too high. If this bad life situation cannot be adjusted in a short time, she I'm afraid I'm going to get seriously ill."

  Everyone’s body has limits.

  Even young people can’t wear it for a long time.

   will eventually be used up.

  Aunt Qiao regrets it now.

  She was almost crying in front of Zhan Muqian.

   "I really didn't expect my wife to be like this. If I knew she couldn't stand it, I wouldn't say it if I died..."

  Zhan Muqian frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say to her before she passed out?"

"It's Master Gong’s business. My wife has been unable to let go of her best friend. I heard that Master Gong has passed away for quite a while. I just thought that if my wife could accept the facts, her heart would gradually become more relaxed. I really didn’t expect her. The current physical condition simply can't stand this stimulation..."

  Zhan Mu Qian had a handsome face with a dark and composed face.

  Aunt Qiao was like a chill, no one dared to say anything.

  His eyes are half anxious, half Senhan.

  He glanced at the little woman on the bed who had not yet awakened.

  I lose my mood.

  Gong Joe.

  Gong Qiao again.

  She loves Gong Qiao so far.

  I'm afraid that I wish I could die with Gong Qiao.

  Otherwise, how could I torture myself in this way, hardly raising myself to a better body, and tossing it into this half-dead appearance.