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

  Chi Yu leaned on the chaise longue, swallowing mist with a cigar in his mouth.

   deliberately spit out smoke rings on Rong Yao's face——

   "Oh, want to go to the presidential palace?"

  Rong Yao has long been accustomed to this man to easily understand her psychology.

  She nodded lightly, and whispered: "You should have seen the news too, I am very worried, I want to see..."

Chi Yu breathed out smoke rings and smiled sarcastically, "What are you going to do? Jiang Mianmian is schizophrenic. I heard that she can't remember her last name and name. She is no different from a lunatic all day long. , Can she know you, even if she knows... what can you change?"

  Rong Yao's small hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists calmly.

  She felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

  Mianmian does not know her anymore.

  Even friends who grew up together have become strangers.

  Rong Yao's sadness is not that Mianmian forgot about herself.

  But she forgot all the people.

  How lonely it should be.

  It is also because of this loneliness...she would like the sunny and gentle boy in Shangyanjia.

  Rong Yao lowered her jaw slightly, and whispered, "Even if you can't change anything, I want to see her. You just have to agree to my going out, and I will come back before dark."

  Chi Yu's long fingers holding a cigar suddenly provoked her delicate chin.

  The cigar was still burning, and the hot soot seemed to fall on her skin at any time.

  Rong Yao instinctively wanted to dodge.

  But I am more afraid that collisions during dodge will promote the fall of soot.

  She did not dare to move.

  Chi Yu just played with the girl's chin with the hand holding the cigar.

   "If I don't let you see her, you should know that I and Zhan Muqian are now in an opposing relationship. You are my person. Take the initiative to contact the enemy. Is this appropriate?"

  Rong Yao looked at him and muttered: "Your relationship with Zhan Muqian has nothing to do with me. I just want to see Mianmian. I have no other purpose..."

  Chi Yu suddenly tightened his fingers.

   gave a cold chime.

   "You forgot that I and Zhan Muqian broke up because of Jiang Mianmian, right?"

  The words of Chi Yu are tantamount to irritating her.

  She couldn't help reaching out and trying to push away the hand that Chi Yu was playing with her chin.

"What about you? Did you forget who caused Mianmian to be like this? If you didn't want her to die, how could she split into another person, and how could today's happen? Mianmian is just a ten Nine-year-old girl, you hurt her so much, don’t you feel ashamed at all?"

  Chi Yu slowly retracted his hand and squinted his eyes.

  He squeezed out the cigar smoothly.

   Then coldly said: "Congratulations on your success in ruining my good mood today. You are not allowed to go out today. Not only today, but every day in the future you will have to stay here and wait for death."

  Rong Yao turned around anxiously and tried to stop him.

  She subconsciously grasped the hem of Chi Yu's suit.

  "No, uncle, I beg you, let me go out today, I promise I won’t have contact with Zhan Muqian, and I won’t say anything that shouldn’t be said, I just want to see Mianmian, please..."

  Chi Yu suddenly squeezed her little hand that was holding her suit.

  Push it below your lower abdomen.

  "What kind of posture should I look for when I ask for help, or do I not understand? As expected, it is still under-tuned-teaching."

  Rong Yao's small hands trembled, and asked: "Can you close the door..."

  He has walked to the door. At this time, as long as people pass by the door...

  【1 more, monthly pass~】