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

  Mianmian eventually fell asleep while crying.

  When her head was swollen from crying, she suddenly felt that the situation tonight was no different from last night.

  In fact, she should have heard a similar sound last night.

  It's just that she thought she was in the nightmare, and she treated it as a dream, and didn't force herself to wake up.

  In this case, tonight will be regarded as a nightmare.

  ……

  She slept until 8 o'clock the next morning and checked the time.

  She touched her belly and thought it was time for breakfast.

   But at this time, Zhan Mu Qian might still be in the mansion, so he should endure it.

  She really didn't want to see him again, so she endured until nine o'clock before going downstairs.

  As she passed by the next door, she couldn't help but take another look.

  Jiang Ranran's door was still closed tightly.

  Presumably, she had tossed all night last night. She screamed so violently that she was afraid that she could not get up today.

  With the physical strength of Zhan Muqian, and Jiang Ranran had so much blood yesterday, Mianmian even wondered if she would be killed in bed by Zhan Muqian.

  She went downstairs and saw Aunt Qiao.

  Aunt Qiao could see that her eyes were red.

  But without thinking about it, it must be because the woman called for another night...

  Aunt Qiao didn't dare to say anything, so she took Mianmian's hand to accompany her to the restaurant, and personally arranged the exquisite breakfast one by one.

  Mianmian recently changed its previous problems.

   Once she was in a bad mood, her appetite would deteriorate.

  But this time her appetite has not deteriorated, but her appetite has obviously doubled.

  Especially after sleeping all night, hungry.

  However, after seeing the straight food on the table, she suddenly nauseated and retched several times.

  Aunt Qiao looked at her and retched, and her small face was pale again, so she hurriedly patted her back.

   "Mrs., is your stomach upset? Why do you feel sick before eating?"

  Mianmian is still repelling acid and there is no sound.

  Aunt Qiao couldn't help but think of something when she looked at her retching in the morning.

   But the thought was just a flash.

Mrs.    just got ligated two days ago, how could it be...

  Aunt Qiao helped her pour a glass of water.

  Mianmian gradually slowed down and started to eat.

  Aunt Qiao has already used it, and she will talk with her at this time.

  Mianmian tangled for a long time before whispering quietly, "Aunt Qiao, you can go upstairs and help me change the quilt, my quilt is dirty..."

  Aunt Qiao hurriedly nodded in response.

  Go upstairs and enter the house to see the mess with his own eyes.

  She knew what was going on at a glance.

  No wonder.

  It’s no wonder that she saw Your Excellency go upstairs with porridge last night, but finally stayed in Jiang Ranran’s room again.

  It must be arguing again...

  Otherwise, how could you spill the porridge on the bed.

  She can hardly imagine how much wronged Mian Mian has endured.

  I just think that if this continues, Mianmian’s father has become a vegetable again. She is helpless, and the future will be too difficult.

  Aunt Qiao thought about it for a long time while packing up the mattress.

  Thinking that we should find a suitable opportunity to persuade his wife.

  Women should be softer anyway, so as not to suffer more grievances.

  ……

  Mianmian went to the nursing home to visit Jiang Xun after breakfast.

  For some reason, the driver hadn’t started work, so Mianmian picked a car and drove out.

  When she arrived at the nursing home, she was told that Jiang Xun was no longer here.

  Mianmian desperately asked Jiang Xun’s whereabouts.

  The person in the nursing home embarrassedly told:

   "Mr. Jiang was taken away. I heard that he was transferred to the prison hospital for felons. No one can see him without permission."