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

  Mianmian visited the Presidential Palace several times.

  The more times I go back, the more sad I feel.

  Especially when she watched the medical staff take care of Jiang Xun, who could not move, she felt that she was useless to the extreme.

  When she returned to the palace that day, the presidential palace was in chaos.

  When she hurried in, what she saw was Jiang Xun being carried out of the bedroom on a medical stretcher by several medical staff in white clothes.

  Mianmian was probably shocked, and the alarm in her heart rang instantly.

  She stopped them straight, "Where are you going to send my dad?! He is still in a coma, where are you going to send him?!"

  Mianmian's lip color showed a little and very abnormal pale.

  Her lips were trembling, and she believed that the doctor dared to move Jiang Xun, she must have received Zhan Muqian's instructions.

The attending physician explained, “President Jiang’s condition has actually been relatively stable. Now we have transferred him to a nursing home to facilitate more professional care and recovery. Ms. Jiang, please calm down. It is our job to take care of President Jiang. "

Before Mianmian could stop them, they had already carried the stretcher downstairs.

  She still wanted to catch up to stop her, but she couldn't say anything.

  What a high-sounding voice the attending physician said that she was going to send her father to the nursing home to take care of her.

  The presidential palace is so big that it can’t be taken care of here?

  Jiang Li also quickly walked from behind her, with several servants by her side, helping her drag a few huge boxes.

  It looks like it is about to move.

  Mianmian glanced at her, "Jiang Li, do you want to move?"

   Jiang Li rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay any attention to her appearance.

Mianmian stepped forward and tugged her arm, "What about your mother, she pushed her father to the gun, but she hid herself? I still remember when they got married, your mother kept saying that she married her father. Not for fame or fortune, but sincerely admiring him. Haha...I really admire him? Sure enough, the sincerity of the third party is not so true. If my father had expected that he would eventually be framed by his derailed lover, he must have been Wouldn't you make this wrong choice?"

   Jiang Li's face changed instantly.

  The thing she was most afraid of since she was a child was that Jiang Mianmian said that Li Shengyuan was a junior.

  She has been living in the aura of being a daughter of the Presidential Palace, and she can't accept anyone's crushing her dream.

  Especially **** cotton!

Jiang Li has a hateful face and said in a threatening tone, "Don't think that you can continue to be arrogant in front of me before Zhan Muqian kicks you. I tell you, when you get tired of playing, you will be thrown out sooner or later. Besides! Also, why do you say that my mother is a third party? She is my father's first love. Your mother is just a short-lived bitch. What qualifications..."

  Mianmian was furious. At this moment, he heard her insulting her mother, so she immediately stretched out her hand and pulled her hair fiercely, pulling her delicate hairstyle into a mess!

   "Hiss——" Jiang Li gasped, "Jiang Mianmian, you, you let go! You and your mother who died early are the same vulgar slut!"

  Mianmian tugged her scalp vigorously, and sneered, "Who is an illegitimate daughter, who is a slut, don't you have any compelling numbers in your heart?"

   Jiang Li's scalp was sore by her that she almost burst into tears.

  Looking at her now, it was even more jealous, she raised her hand and was about to drop--

  But a warning message suddenly flashed in his mind.

  If she hit this little bitch...

  In case of being known by Zhan Muqian, wouldn’t it be...