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

  Zhan Muqian frowned, and replied without thinking, "No, you are not a kid anymore. Don't talk about divorce as a trifle all day long."

   "..." Mianmian stared at him dumbfounded.

  She was so wronged, but Zhan Muqian thought she was joking?

  Mianmian was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she didn't even think about it, and kicked him directly.

  Kicked him several times, but he didn't move, and he didn't mean to evade.

Mianmian bit her lip, not knowing whether it was anger or seriousness, "I just want to divorce. I can't bear being bullied by you like this. No one has bullied me like this! If you refuse to divorce... Believe it or not, I was sleeping while you were asleep. Time to kill you!"

  As soon as these words came out, Zhan Muqian's expression became even colder.

  He thought he was pampering and pampering with her, at least in most cases he just let her do whatever she wanted.

  It’s just because of a Gong Qiao, she reacted so fiercely?

   even forced a divorce.

  In this way, if there is no relationship between her and Gong Qiao at all, he can't believe it anyway.

  He was stern, walked to the bed in silence, leaned down and fumbled on the bed.

  Mianmian hasn't seen it clearly, but he has already opened a small, small, hidden box.

  When he walked back to the sofa, Mianmian's eyes widened in astonishment, staring at his hand, unable to look away anyway——

  He, he is holding a gun in his hand!

  Is she going to get a divorce, and Zhan Muqian would kill her with a single shot in a rage? !

   Just when Mian Mian’s brain is confused, and he hasn’t decided whether to jump out of the window to escape.

  Zhan Muqian squeezed the wrist of her right hand and put the pistol directly into her palm.

"Jiang Mianmian, since I got married, I have never thought about the word divorce. You have entered my door. It is best not to worry about escaping. Unless there is a special situation, that is, I am killed in the service, and I am dead. I allow you to remarry, so-if you have the courage to break me first, I will let you go."

  She was speechless in astonishment.

  She has never touched a real gun, only the one used for shooting practice.

  She thought that Zhan Muqian was also angry, but he immediately squeezed her hand, loaded the gun, and then tightened her small hand, directly pressing the muzzle against the left side of his chest——

  ……

  Mianmian looked at his unchanging handsome face, as well as the calm and steady color in his eyes.

  This man doesn't seem to be joking at all.

  Mianmian’s small hand was wrapped in his big hand, and her palm was holding the gun, sweating desperately...

  It's not that she has never tried to fight with people, and it's not that she has never had a fight.

  It can be such a scene of death in minutes...

  It is really her first experience.

  Zhan Mu Qian slowly let go.

   stared at her calmly.

  Mianmian had a guilty conscience and trembling hands, trembling desperately while holding a gun.

  She can shoot, but is not skilled.

  The bullet is loaded, and the gun may escape at any time.

  She doesn’t understand, is he really not afraid of death at all...

  Mianmian not only lacks the courage to shoot.

   will never be able to shoot at Zhan Muqian.

  She was forced by him at a loss.

   His lips were shaking with anger, "I...why should I kill someone to divorce you? I don't want to go to jail!"

  Mianmian’s little nose turned red, "If you really want you to die to get a divorce, you are such an extreme pervert, then if you have the kind, kill me!"

  She held the gun, turned the gun head, and wanted to face herself.

  Zhan Mu Qian grabbed the gun, and he threw the gun under his feet. Mianmian’s waist was tightly bound by him. He leaned over and kissed the tip of her wet red nose——

   "If you don't want to shoot, just say it."