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

   After the violent surname of that afternoon love.

  Mianmian did not eat, drink, talk, or even take a bath for two days.

  At first she was lying on the bed, and Aunt Qiao pushed the door in again and again to persuade her to eat.

  At the end, it takes almost half an hour to come in.

  But she just lay on the bed like a corpse, and she didn't move much.

  Aunt Qiao was really anxious, she was worried that her wife would be hungry.

  After she went on a hunger strike for 48 hours.

  Zhan Muqian finally couldn't stretch it anymore, no matter how calmly and restrained, he couldn't just watch his wife starve to death on the bed.

  But, that afternoon, he did do impulsive and excessive things.

  When he recalled it, he was unbelievable.

  He has never been a person who easily loses control...

   But since he slept with her, he has repeatedly lost control of this matter.

  His current psychological condition may not even be suitable for marching and fighting.

  He even couldn't bear to face her.

  She is right.

  In fact, he knew right from wrong.

  His little wife did not intentionally dye his hat.

  She just doesn’t understand.

  She is not sensitive to love matters, otherwise she would not have been with Gong Qiao for a few years, and she would have never noticed his emotions.

  There is nothing wrong with her at all.

  She just cares about feelings and cannot bear friends.

  But he...

  I want to punish her with all my heart, and tie her tightly by my side.

  Don’t let any man touch her...

  It is even more impossible to let anyone hit her idea.

  Mianmian felt very wronged in her heart.

  However, he relied on his physical strength to imprison her under him and severely ravage her.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian invited a doctor to consider infusion of nutrient solution.

  Considering Mrs. Zhan’s emotional problems, the doctor felt a little nervous.

   tentatively suggesting that Chief Zhan communicate with his wife first, and ease her emotions is the most important thing.

  As for the nutrient solution, the symptoms are not the root cause.

  A large living person who is not sick and painless cannot survive long-term by infusion of nutrient solution.

  Sooner or later, it will develop depression, and other physical problems will follow.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian was afraid of scaring her, and also afraid of irritating her.

  Open the door and walk in gently.

  He saw from a distance that the bed under the quilt seemed very flat, as if there was no one.

  He felt tight and rushed forward to lift the quilt.

  Empty and empty, the big bed is empty!

  Zhan Chief's head buzzed, blank.

  ……

  The little lady ran away.

  On a two-day hunger strike, he ran away suddenly.

  The mansion is chaotic up and down.

  No wife can be found everywhere.

  The people sent out by Zhan Muqian had been divided into several teams to search for Jincheng, but they couldn't find anyone.

  Did you leave the country?

  Zhan Muqian turned out her passport in the drawer of the desk, she could not go abroad.

  It will be dark in another half an hour, and he is so anxious to drive out by himself to find it together.

  Mianmian hasn’t eaten or drank for two days. If she can’t find her in the dark, she is a small and delicate little girl, it is hard to imagine what danger she will encounter.

  However, when he finds his head and is still to no avail, he returns home and enters the bedroom.

  Suddenly there was a creaking noise in the large cabinet in the cloakroom.

  Mianmian accidentally fell asleep in it, woke up feeling very stuffy, and opened the door.

  Zhan Mu Qian glared, "Are you in the closet? Why are you hiding in the closet?!"

  The cotton quilt he roared and shivered, and his watery eyes looked at him blankly.

   "In the closet, quiet... are you looking for me?"