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

  Your Excellency is still very nervous about Miss Jiang’s situation.

  I heard that Ms. Jiang was in poor mental state, so she simply cleaned up and went home immediately.

  Zhan Muqian returned to the Presidential Palace. Aunt Qiao said that his wife would go upstairs to rest after returning in the evening, looking a little tired.

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't say much, and went straight upstairs to the room.

   Jiang Xi was not asleep, her petite figure nestled on the bay window covered with thick blankets.

  The window did not open, and she stared blankly at the darkening night.

  Zhan Muqian whispered to her: "Mianmian."

  She did not respond.

   Fearing to scare her, he walked up lightly and reached out and touched the top of her hair.

   Jiang Xi turned around and saw him, but did not smile at him as usual.

  She didn't speak, she looked calm, but she was also very unhappy.

  Zhan Mu Qian is unknown, so he sat behind her and hugged her from behind.

   asked in a gentle voice: "What's wrong with you, the driver said that you had red eyes when you came out of the hospital, what happened?"

  She is in a mild condition, and she hasn’t found any breakthrough changes for a long time.

  If there is any problem, the doctor will give him feedback first, and will not wait for Mianmian to speak.

  So he concluded that it was not because of the illness, but because of something else.

  Jiang Xi glanced at him, his eyes were obviously depressed.

   But in the end, she shook her head and whispered: “I’m fine, just for the afternoon treatment. I’ve been sitting for a long time and I’m a little tired.”

  Zhan Muqian rubbed her head, "Little boy, I can see something in your heart, why don't you say it?"

  Jiang Xi blinked, and asked suspiciously, "How do you see something is going on in my heart?"

  He touched her face and chuckled, "You always write your thoughts in your eyes, how can I not see it."

   Jiang Xi opened his mouth and closed it again.

   He wanted to talk but stopped.

  Zhan Muqian rubbed her hair and calmly said: "Okay, I won't force it if you don't want to say it. You can tell me when you want to say it."

  Jiang Xi nodded, but his eyes were red in the next moment.

  Suddenly she took the initiative to hold his arm, and she leaned a little into his arms.

   "Little boy, huh?"

  Jiang Xi acted as if he couldn't help but confided.

   Her eyes were red, and she said intermittently, "That's it... Today, the experts had another consultation. Remember that two of the experts are couples, Mr. and Mrs. Smith."

   "I remember that they are the authority on the treatment of multiple personality mental disorders, and they have cured many severe illnesses."

  Jiang Xi's eyes were red, and even showed a little pitifulness, as if tears could be shed in the blink of an eye.

"Yes, they are all authorities, but Smith proposed radical therapy to eliminate Miaoyu and other potential sub-personality. Tina said that this might hurt me, but Smith said... a multi-personality psychosis like me, There is a great potential threat to society. I am as dangerous as the terror-fenzi, so I have to destroy my sub-personality at any cost."

"Tina quarreled with them, but you also know that Tina is very rational. She is not good at arguing with others. She seems to have lost the quarrel and is about to compromise. I know that it is inevitable to be discriminated against by this disease. Yes, but they are doctors or experts...Uncle, I don't like being treated as a mental illness..."

   Jiang Xi said word by word, and Dou's big teardrops burst out suddenly.

  【Four changes are complete. 】