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

  At this moment, she couldn't help but admire Jiang Xi.

  Jiang Xi really knows men well.

   also knows Zhan Muqian very well.

  Knowing what kind of revenge is the most pungent, and knowing what kind of revenge can put Zhan Muqian into the purgatory that will never be restored.

  …………

  Mianmian was under severe pressure from him.

   finally opened his mouth.

  She did not rush to deny: "I don't, Bae Jun and I have nothing."

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted his eyes, the cold light bursting from his eyes was piercingly cold.

"Are you fooling me as a fool? After learning that you were pregnant, Pei Jun was in a good mood. He immediately took blood and tested DNA. Is this attitude not obvious enough? Jiang Mianmian, did you force me to torture you to death? To be honest, huh?!"

  The cheeks he had hit with the cotton quilt were already swollen and red and bright.

  The corners of the lips were also sore that they almost twitched.

  When she spoke, her lips were also stiff, but her eyes were full of indifferent, as if she didn't hide anything from him.

"Why did you tell Bae Jun about my pregnancy? Isn't your meaning very clear. This is not just a suspicion, it is really clear. Bae Jun was originally a scum who feared that the world would not be chaotic, and he was pregnant with me. I have evil thoughts and my heart is not right. I wish you would think that I was unclean, so I kicked me and told me to turn to him. He had already said this to me when I first met, let me leave you. with him."

  The woman's voice became more and more calm, as if she was just stating a simple fact.

"Your doubts may be taken by him for schadenfreude, or he may be taken as a provocation. You can provoke him, and he can naturally provoke you in turn. By the way, we separate our relationship. Believe me or not, I can't control it. I just think , Bae Jun is not more credible than me."

After listening to her explanation, Zhan Muqian's face was still green.

  He lifted his eyelids, his eyes were only dark.

  He stared at her, as if to stare at a blood hole in her palm-sized face.

  He opened his mouth, and he didn’t believe her, “You don’t need to take Pei Jun as an argument. I know what he is, but you, have you ever had a relationship with him, how many times, you know it by yourself.”

  He pressed his thin lips tightly, his eyes were cold.

  There is no mercy and love for his wife.

  He reiterated sternly, and pressed for the question: "I will give you one last chance, confess to me, and confess everything that has happened between you and him, the cause and effect, the ins and outs, and confess to me one to one."

  Cotton cotton cheeks and knees are very painful.

  The intense pain forced her to wake up.

  This sobriety forced her to sort out the current situation extremely fast.

  Zhan Mu Qian doubted, no matter where the doubt was found.

  The stigma of her cheating and betrayal is inevitable.

  She confessed that she would not get any forgiveness as a result.

  With the arrogant and arrogant temperament of Zhan Muqian, how could it be possible to tolerate his own woman's betrayal.

  Not only would he not forgive her, he would torture her almost to death.

  Not only that, everyone connected with her may suffer.

   Knowing Rong Yao, her dying father, Aunt Qiao who took care of her personally, and the people who lived in Jiang Jiagou.

  Everything related to her is bound to be angered by him.

  Sit back and forth.

  It’s no good to confess.

  On the contrary, as long as she does not recognize it.

  The child in her womb has at least a more than half chance of being of Zhan Muqian's.