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

   (plus more)

  Mianmian took a long time to relax, and finally stopped crying.

   But I cried too hard just now, now I can’t help but choke.

   "Aunt Qiao, I'm terrified..."

"what?"

  Who else in this world can scare the lawless Jiang Mianmian?

"I... Aunt Qiao, you didn’t know that Zhan Muqian was scary just now. I thought he was going to beat me. I was really scared to death. You know, I couldn’t beat him again. I was thinking, if He beat me to death, what can I do..."

   Aunt Qiao was very nervous at first, but listening to her say this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

   "Madam, how could Mr. Zhan hit you? I've never seen him hit someone. It's even more impossible for you..."

  Mianmian still seemed to be scared, she hugged the quilt, and choked on her knees.

"Who knows, anyway, I'm just afraid. I angered him. He couldn't hear anything when he lost his temper. I was really scared just now. Aunt Qiao, you must protect me in case of a fight. Mu Qian beat me and abused me, you have to call the police for me!"

Aunt Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only vowed to promise: "No, even if you quarrel and get awkward, your husband can't beat you a little girl. If, if there is such a thing, you can rest assured that Aunt Qiao will stand by your side. I will definitely help you call the police!"

  Mianmian seemed to relax after hearing her promise.

Aunt Qiao stretched out her hand to help her trim her hair, and couldn't help but said: "I saw Mr. Zhan just now, his face was very scary, but he also told me to give you food and cares about you...what happened today, Why did you quarrel in the morning?"

  Mianmian’s white face blushed suspiciously.

  She was embarrassed to think about the things that happened last night, let alone speak to Aunt Qiao.

  She can only hold it silently in her heart, silently enduring...

"Also, it’s not a big deal. I was singing on KTV with my friends last night. When Zhan Muqian saw me singing with a handsome boy, he became jealous. He even grabbed my mobile phone and took that The boy’s WeChat was deleted, and then...Anyway, he was abusive to me and told me not to contact boys in the future, Aunt Qiao, did you think he had been beaten in his head? Why can’t I even make friends? "

   Aunt Qiao smiled awkwardly.

  After all, this is the owner’s housework, she is not good to comment casually.

  But it doesn’t matter to her, isn’t it just being jealous?

So she didn’t take it to heart, so she comforted Mianmian: “Men are actually as stingy as women, and it is inevitable to be jealous. When you are in a good mood, communicate with each other. There is nothing that can’t be resolved. The couple has no overnight hatred, right? ?"

  Mianmian didn’t know what she was thinking, she sniffed.

   Suddenly remembered that I was still dishevelled, and quickly said: "Then I will eat by myself, Aunt Qiao, you may have to help Zhan Muqian get some medicine. He has a broken face and was caught by me..."

  Aunt Qiao looked at her pitifully and couldn't help being amused: "Okay, I'll go and see, madam, you are like the little cat raised by your husband, and you are still scratching people."

  ……

  In the large study room.

  Zhan Mu Qian asked with a sullen face, and Aunt Qiao repeated Mianmian's words one by one.

  His face was gloomy: "She said I would beat her? Beat her to death? Did you call the police for her?"