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

Chapter 347 After Divorcing His Wife, the General Regretted 16
"……why are you crying?"

Nanzhi pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Write it for me."

Mu Yao took the initiative to extend his hand.

Nanzhi looked at his slender and broad palm, but hesitated to write on it.

She tried to smile and shook her head at him.

Seeing that she refused to say anything, maybe it was some secret that could not be told.

Although Mu Yao didn't like seeing her cry, he couldn't do anything about it.

He couldn't coax her, so he could only threaten her coldly: "Don't cry, or I'll throw you out when I go to sleep."

Nanzhi nodded vigorously and wiped away her tears.

Mu Yao lay down again only after he saw that she had really stopped crying.

The two of them just looked at each other in silence, lying there all night long until dawn.

The next morning, Mu Yao went for morning exercise.

He knew Nanzhi was not asleep, so he said, "Pack up, and when I come back, I will set out to meet Xu Heyi."

Nanzhi nodded.

After Mu Yao left, Jingmo came in.

Jingmo reluctantly dressed Nanzhi up. When combing her hair, she deliberately used force, causing Nanzhi's scalp to be pulled painfully.

All this time, no matter how Jingmo treated Nanzhi, Nanzhi would never resist.

But this time, just as she hurt Nanzhi, she stood up and pulled her hair hard.

"Ah, don't you dare pull my hair!"

Jingmo screamed in pain and raised her hand to hit Nanzhi, but Nanzhi kicked her to the ground.

He looked at Nanzhi in silence and disbelief.

"You're tired of living, little mute!"

Nanzhi smiled at her and spoke to her word by word with his lips, "I know the secret between you and Mu Yang."

Jingmo understood and his face turned pale in an instant.

She glanced outside, afraid that others would know.

She lowered her voice and whispered in Nanzhi's ear: "Little mute, you are dead. I will find a way to kill you."

Nanzhi curled her lips: "I am looking forward to it."

Ahhhh, she's so pissed off.

This little mute usually keeps silent, but I didn't expect that he would dare to threaten her like this in private.

Jingmo swore that she must kill her.

Today, Nanzhi wore a light blue gauze dress, her makeup was clean, and her whole temperament was very gentle.

In the past month or so, Nanzhi has gained a lot of weight, her face is round, her lips are plump, and her eyes are curved when she smiles, as if there are stars and the sea in her eyes.

When Mu Yao saw her, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Knowing that Mu Yao was going to take Nanzhi out for a trip, Mrs. Mu specially went to see them off.

Madam Mu smiled with a smile on her face: "You are so tired every day, it's good to go out and have some fun. You don't have to rush back."

This is a good phenomenon.

Going out together will definitely enhance the relationship.

Seeing Mu Yao helping Nanzhi onto the carriage, Mrs. Mu smiled so much that wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.

The second wife said sarcastically, "I think this young lady has a petite figure. She is not the type that can easily get pregnant."

Madam Mu's expression changed immediately. She looked at the second wife, who was in her thirties and still had a seductive look on her face, and sneered, "At least the young lady is a woman of virtue and won't seduce men everywhere. What do you think, sister-in-law?"

The Second Madam knew that she was making indirect accusations, and her face turned pale with anger. She froze for a while, raised her hand and fanned it, and said with a sinister smile: "That's not necessarily true. After all, it is said that the more obedient a woman looks, the more unexpected she will do things."

Madam Mu glanced at her and said, "You'd better stop thinking about it. If I find out that you are making trouble behind my back again, you won't have to stay in the general's mansion anymore."

The second wife was not afraid at all: "I won't do anything, but why does sister-in-law always want to drive me away? Is sister-in-law going to disobey the old general's last words?"

Speaking of the old general, Madam Mu could only sulk in her heart. She glanced at her coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and left in a huff.

The second lady watched her leave, and the smile in her eyes turned cold.

She glanced at the back of the departing carriage, her eyes full of calculation.

Nanzhi and Mu Yao's relationship seems to be getting better and better, and she will never allow such a thing to happen.

But when she thought about the fact that Nanzhi had taken cold medicine and it would be difficult for her to get pregnant, she smiled again.

This Mu family will be hers sooner or later.

Looking at her grandson playing at the door, she stretched out her hand, "Rui'er, come here and let grandma hug you."

Her son is really amazing, giving birth to such a big fat grandson.

The carriage drove along unfamiliar streets, and finally, it left the city and stopped in a quiet bamboo forest in the suburbs.

Mu Yao got out of the car first. He looked at Nanzhi who followed him out and stretched out his hand to her, indicating that she could help him get down.

Nanzhi nodded and smiled at him, but did not rely on him and jumped off the carriage by herself.

She almost sprained her ankle. Mu Yao subconsciously reached out to help her, but she had already stood up, three steps away from him.

Mu Yao's eyes dimmed.

There is a small house in the bamboo forest.

As soon as I got closer, I heard a distant flute sound.

The flute player should be a very broad-minded person. The flute sounds melodious and every note is full of vitality.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Nanzhi saw a pond with lush lotus flowers. Dragonflies were skimming the water, causing ripples on the surface.

A man in a blue robe with a flying crane embroidered on it was standing in the pavilion, holding a flute, and the sound of the flute was produced by him.

Seeing Nanzhi and Mu Yao, Xu He stopped playing his flute and stood in the pavilion, bowing to them.

"Meet the General and his wife."

Xu Heyi came out, led the two men into the house and poured them tea.

He was a gentleman, and even though Mu Yao had told him in advance, he did not stare at Nanzhi impolitely.

After drinking a cup of tea, Mu Yao said, "You two should get to know each other, and I won't bother you any more."

Having said that, he stood up and walked out.

But when he closed the door, he couldn't help but look up. When he saw Nanzhi looking at him with sad eyes, his heart suddenly stopped.

"A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky. This is the origin of my name. Can I know your name, young lady?"

There was rice paper, writing brush and ink on the table.

Xu Heyi already knew the situation. He had met Mu Yao in advance. Xu Heyi did not agree with Mu Yao's approach, but Mu Yao praised her highly, and Xu Heyi was not a person who was bound by ethical principles, so she wanted to meet him.

Nanzhi picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper:

【I had a sweet dream last night, it must be the flowers blooming on the southern branches. 】

Xu Heyi looked at the words she wrote with a heroic spirit, and couldn't help but praise her repeatedly: "Good poem, good name, good calligraphy."

Nanzhi blushed and wrote two words on the paper: [Thank you.]

Afterwards, the two of them had a pleasant conversation.

Mu Yao didn't go far outside.

He was sitting in the pavilion drinking. His natural martial arts training had given him amazing hearing ability, and he could hear every move in the house clearly.

When he heard Nanzhi laugh softly and seemed very happy, he suddenly exerted force with his hand and the wine glass was crushed to pieces.