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

  "Zhan Muqian...Although I am not prepared, I...I will learn to love you like an adult, learn to be your woman, wife...I..."

  He smiled so softly.

   "You don't have to do anything, you just have to stay with me, it's fine."

  Miaoyu held his big hand and shook his head heavily.

   "No, I have to grow up. Even if I can never become a qualified presidential wife in the eyes of outsiders, I have to become what I am satisfied with."

  Zhan Muqian said: "What do you want to become, I will help you and accompany you. So now...Miaomiao, are you still worried about those things in the past?"

  Miaoyu frowned, apparently lost in thought.

She pondered for a while, and then whispered: "I'm still worried, I'm really curious about your ex-wife..., and she doesn't seem to be very old, and she looks so much like me, I can't bear it. She will be thinking wildly, is she really...really...is gone?"

  Miaoyu didn't know what was going on.

  Since I heard the name Jiang Mianmian from Su Tian.

  She felt that there was a detached sense of familiarity, as if the name had some special and inevitable connection with her.

And then……

  She knew in her heart that the girl was no longer.

  Against her young and pretty face.

  I just feel more sad.

  Such a young woman...

  How could he pass away?

  Miaoyu felt a little unbelievable.

   More sense of loss and erraticness, which she understood as a faint worry.

  She thought.

  The confusion and sadness in my heart stem from the sense of crisis of potential rivals.

  Other aspects... She has no idea.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian's face was calm, and it seemed that there was no surprise at all about Miaoyu's doubts.

  In fact, Miaoyu doesn’t understand...

  All her reactions reassure Zhan Muqian.

  She never doubted the identity of Mianmian.

   never even doubted his identity.

  She just treats Mianmian as a...potential rival in love.

  This is not a bad thing for him.

  As long as she doesn’t doubt her identity, it’s good for him.

   saves a lot of trouble.

  The warm palm of the man wraps her little hand.

   kneaded with affection.

   "Girl, don't you believe my ex-wife has passed away?"

  Miaoyu nodded, then shook his head heavily.

  She does not believe it, but she does not believe it entirely.

  She was just at a loss.

   Very at a loss.

  Why is it clearly a person who has existed.

  If the timeline given by Su Tian is good, then Jiang Mianmian has existed in this world for at least ten years, or even nearly twenty years.

  Why did the second uncle erase all the history about her...

  This is exactly what she meant.

   still means the second uncle.

  Is there anything else involved.

  In Miaoyu's mind, Zhan Muqian is just her second uncle.

   is the man she depends on.

  It's good for the elders, or the man who slept with her.

  It's all him.

  The relationship between her and her second uncle, whether it is affection or life, seems so simple and pure.

  She didn’t even know where she came from.

  Who is in the family?

  She is like a child born out of thin air next to Zhan Muqian.

  Rely on him, and grow with him.

  Unexpected doubts before, at this time, it seems that because of the appearance of Jiang Mianmian, they are all induced.

  Zhan Muqian said with a calm tone: "She is gone, you don't have to take her as a concern. She and you... have never had any contradiction."