Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Nanzhi's back was hurt by the collision and her throat felt suffocated.

Moonlight came in from the window. Nanzhi watched the murderous intent surging in Mu Yao's eyes, and then slowly subsided.

He slowly released her.

"why you?"

Nanzhi sat up, stroked her neck and breathed deeply.

She subconsciously wanted to make some gestures, but thinking that he couldn't understand, she simply pulled his hand over and wrote on it.

[I'm worried that you'll get cold. ]

I have made some progress. I can now write the character “担” (dan), which means “dan” (dan). I only made one mistake in one sentence.

Anyone who dared to get close to him would have died hundreds of times, let alone holding his hand.

Mu Yao didn't know why he allowed her to offend him again and again.

At the moment, he was not aware of this problem, and only subconsciously retorted: "I am hot and not afraid of the cold."

Nanzhi felt that his hands were like a stove. Just writing on them made her fingertips feel hot.

Mu Yao thought that after she said this, she would know and leave, but who would have thought that she would write on his palm again.

[But the bed is fine. Jiang Jun, go back to your room and get some water. I'll get some water on the floor.]

It took Mu Yao some time to understand what she meant.

Back in the room, he slept on the bed and she slept on the floor.

She is quite sacrificial.

Mu Yao was about to refuse, but then he thought of how Madam Mu was always urging him explicitly or implicitly, so he didn't mind it and agreed.

Hearing Mu Yao's agreement, Nanzhi curved her eyes with joy.

She is so happy that he goes back?
Mu Yao didn't quite understand, so he walked ahead first.

Nanzhi followed him out of the study.

She closed the door and subconsciously looked at the lock position.

There is no lock. What if someone gets in?
"Do not care."

Hearing Mu Yao's voice, Nanzhi quickly lifted her skirt and followed.

The moonlight was bright, and the magnolia flowers in the yard swayed gently in the wind. The wind blew through them, blowing up their clothes and long hair.

Nanzhi reached out and subconsciously stroked the general's black hair.

The wind blew his hair around and tangled it between her fingers.

It was as if their fates were also entangled together.

She smiled with satisfaction.

It's quite nice to be able to walk quietly on the road with the general like this.

Suddenly I wanted to keep walking.

But the road always has an end.

When the general walked into the room, she paused, the smile on her face fading away, and quickened her pace to follow him.

After entering the room, Nanzhi took some quilts from the cupboard and spread them on the floor.

Just as she was about to lie down, Mu Yao said, "Go to the bed."

Nanzhi looked at him blankly.

Mu Yao didn't plan to say it a second time. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to sit on the bed like an eagle catching a chick.

He lay down on the newly laid floor.

Nanzhi watched him turn sideways and face outside without looking at her, as if he was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to take off her clothes later.

In fact, the general is just being stubborn.

Nanzhi smiled, took off her shoes, got on the bed, and lowered the curtains...

Mu Yao had amazing hearing ability. Even if Nanzhi's movements were very light, he could still hear that she was taking off her clothes.

What was even more torturous was that he could actually tell which piece of clothing she was taking off.

There were mixed emotions in his eyes. He closed his eyes and tried his best to clear his mind.

The girl breathed lightly and soon fell asleep.

But he couldn't fall asleep.

Although he didn't want to look at her, his eyes looked over subconsciously.

The bed curtains were plain, with only some simple cloud patterns on them. Through the curtains, he saw her hazy sleeping face. She looked particularly peaceful in her sleep, but her eyebrows were always furrowed. What troubles did she have that made her unable to even sleep?
Mu Yao just looked at it for a few seconds.

The next moment, the girl suddenly turned over, her jade-white hands came out from under the quilt, and her face turned towards him. She kicked the quilt a little, revealing her slender white neck and the clearly curved collarbone...

Mu Yao realized something and quickly looked away.

He turned his back and didn't look again, but he felt that the room was incredibly hot, and his whole body was burning.

[Ding, Mu Yao's favorability value is 20%. ]

Nanzhi was not sleeping soundly yet. She was startled by the sound. She opened her eyes and sat up suddenly.

Mu Yao heard the sound and thought she woke up.

He saw her stand up barefoot, her eyes lifeless, and walk over to him.

He watched her walk to the table strangely, pour herself a glass of water, drink it, and then walk back.

Then, she actually stopped beside him.

As if she didn't see him, she lay down, pulled up the quilt, hugged him with her little hands, and closed her eyes.

Mu Yao: ...

Mu Yao's body stiffened and he reached out his hand to pull her away, but unexpectedly, she hugged him instead and kept rubbing against his arms.

She moved her mouth, but I couldn't tell what she said.

Mu Yao looked at it several times before he realized that what she was calling was...

"Mother."

With no response for a long time, the hot tears in her eyes fell on him.

Looking at the tear marks on her face, Mu Yao's heart trembled for some reason.

He subconsciously reached out and wiped the moisture off her face.

He hugged her, whispered in her ear, coaxing her like a child, his voice was gentler than ever before, "Mom is here."

The 003 in my head burst out laughing: [Zhizhi, he really took advantage of you, haha...]

Nanzhi: "Single guy who has never been in a relationship, get lost."

003: Ying

Nanzhi rubbed her body in Mu Yao's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

There was a soft little ball in my arms, like a cat.

Mu Yao just let her snuggle in his arms, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

She was quite obedient and didn't move around, but he had a hard time the whole night...

Before dawn the next day, he carried her to bed while she was sleeping.

I got up and went to the next room, and rinsed myself with cold water over and over again, only then did I suppress the strange feeling.

When Mu Yao came back to change his clothes, Nanzhi was still curled up on the bed sleeping.

Her brows were wrinkled again, and she slept in the corner like a poor abandoned kitten.

Mu Yao suddenly wanted to know what had happened to her, so he asked someone to investigate.

It was not difficult to investigate. The people below found out what had happened to Nanzhi over the past decade in just one day.

Nanzhi was not born mute, but she fell seriously ill when she was about one year old. Because she was a girl, her family did not give her timely medical treatment. By the time she recovered, she could no longer make any sound.

Later, her family members disliked her even more and thought she was a disgrace. They were all children, and the other siblings could play and eat snacks, but she was the only one who had endless work to do and was scolded endlessly every day.

She slept in the woodshed, which was not spacious and was full of firewood. She could only sleep in a narrow corner, hugging the puppy she picked up to keep warm.

Whenever she was sad, she would hug the puppy and silently call for her mother.

But later, her younger brother came to snatch the puppy and she refused to give it to him. So her younger brother told their father that she was raising the puppy to bully him.

In a rage, the father beat the puppy to death and beat her severely.

Since then, she has become more sensitive, more well-behaved, and even suffered from dissociative disorder, sleepwalking from time to time.

But even though she grew up in such an environment, she did not completely lose her desire for life. Whenever she had time, she would go to the school to secretly watch the teacher teach, and she learned some words in this way...

Mu Yao listened to his subordinates' reports. For the first time, he, who was always cold-hearted, remained silent...

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Mu Yao felt distressed: My wife is so pitiful.

Author: Oh, you all left, I feel so pitiful, I’m crying.

(End of this chapter)