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

  Mianmian became stiff.

  I just feel that the liquid flowing on her shoulders is piping hot.

  She touched Zhan Muqian's head.

  He was so distraught by crying.

  She is not the kind of woman with a stone-hearted heart, let alone being so sadly crying by Mr. President, she is afraid that a woman with a stone-hearted heart will have to soften her heart.

  The strength on her hand couldn't help but heavier, rubbing his hair hard.

  "Don't be this way, OK, Zhan Muqian..."

  Zhan Mu Qian was very silent, and the gasping voice gradually calmed down.

  Even if she was crying, she kept suppressing her voice.

  How could he tolerate himself crying like a child in front of a woman.

Mianmian sighed, "Why are you so persistent? You know, although Miaoyu has changed her name and life experience, in the final analysis, she is the same body as me and one of my soul. Branch, she is the same as me before I met you, naive, ignorant, self-willed and arrogant, she is so good, she is exactly what you love most in your heart, why should you care about me, instead of wasting your feelings, it is better to deal with unpleasant things Forget it all, from now on, live with the woman you like..."

  Zhan Mu Qian raised his head, his eyes were deep and painful, and he looked directly into her eyes.

   Looking at her face to face.

"No, this is not a waste of feelings, I love you, and only you from the beginning to the end, yes, I am very good to Miaoyu, I love her, pet her, tolerate her, for fear that she will be hurt a little bit. But that's all because I know very well that she is you, she just forgot who she is, forgot you who she once loved me..."

"Miaoyu is also you, but she is not the complete you after all. She stripped off all the memories of Jiang's family, and stripped off the past with me. I know she is incomplete, but I still have to love her, because if she is not at all Well, even you are not well. If she is hurt a little, you are also hurt, Mianmian, don’t leave me anymore. We can solve the things that make you unpleasant slowly, one by one. We still have a lifetime to be resolved, so you give me a chance, okay?"

  Mianmian looked at him, her lips pressed tightly, and there was no sound for a while.

   Then she was quiet.

   has not been willing to speak.

  Zhan Mu Qian is begging her.

  If she can stay.

  He is willing to beg her ten thousand times.

  But Mianmian did not give him a positive answer.

  She didn’t even want to lie to him.

  He didn’t even want to give him any hope.

  Zhan Muqian's face is not good, and finally he can embrace her again.

   but full of sadness and fear.

  She may be leaving again soon.

  Maybe it’s dawn, maybe an hour later, maybe even a minute later...

  Zhan Mu Qian did not wait for her to speak.

  But still can't keep calm.

  He wants to restrain himself.

  Behave calmly, like a mature man should be.

  But he has no way.

  He really can't do anything.

  There is only one thought in his mind.

   is to take her to the doctor.

  Let the doctor use all means to keep her.

  Zhan Muqian went to the cloakroom to go to a long windbreaker, help her to put it on her body without any explanation, and fasten the belt.

   "Mianmian, let's see the doctor."

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