Young General's Sweet Wife

He was agitated and upset. He took a step forward, raised his arms, and had the impulse to embrace her, but Mu Nuanzhou forced him back instead. He showed resistance, forcing him to do so. I would rather be ruined by Qi An and die than be saved by you. "

Would she rather be abused than to be saved by him?

How dare she say such words!

Xiao Zhan stopped in mid air, and was preparing to embrace her arm, but suddenly changed his actions, using the force he had to crush her bones, grabbing onto her skinny shoulders, he bent his head, the pain in his eyes was replaced with berserk rage. Mu Nuanzhou, no matter how much you dare to have the thought of letting others ruin you rather than let me save you, I will … "

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Nuanzhou raised his head and fearlessly interrupted him. So what? This is my way of thinking. No matter how strong you are, can you control what's on my mind? Can you stop me from thinking? "How laughable!"

Xiao Zhan gave a bloodthirsty smile, "If I can't kill your idea, I can only kill the person who made you think like this. You have to remember this, if you don't believe me, you can try it right?"

Mu Nuanzhou was shocked by his bloodthirsty look. After a second, she struggled to pull out his devil palm, but ignored his image and retreated, pointing at him hysterically while shouting: "You are shameless, despicable, savage, I will make good money and return it to you, far away from you."

Mu Nuanzhou ran away and didn't even want the food box anymore.

Mu Nuanzhou was shocked by his bloodthirsty look. After a second, she struggled to pull out his devil palm, but ignored his image and retreated, pointing at him hysterically while shouting: "You are shameless, despicable, barbaric, I will make good money and return it to you. Stay away from you, I won't let you succeed, I won't!"

After Mu Nuanzhou shouted, he stumbled and ran out, not even taking his food box.

As Xiao Zhan watched her skinny back who was fleeing, he angrily pulled on the tablecloth. The dining plates, candlesticks, and vases all smashed onto the ground, making chaotic 'crackling' sounds.

He put his hands on his waist as his chest rose and fell in anger. He looked at the cloudy rain and his eyes were darker than the sky. He was silent for a while. He angrily grabbed the umbrella and was about to run out the door.

"Young Marshal, Madam just called and asked you to come home quickly." The servant's words stopped him in his tracks.

"Did you say what it was?" he asked with a sidelong glance.

"No, I only said it was a very urgent matter, but the Madam said …" If you don't go back right away, she'll be on the train all night long. " The servant answered honestly.

Although her old mother would usually use all sorts of excuses to trick him to come home and stay for a few days, she definitely wouldn't casually threaten him. Even the words about returning to Zhong Yang that night came out on the phone, she must have something urgent for him.

As for that woman, even if she were to chase after him, she wouldn't accept his kindness!

There was no need for him to rush off to give her the umbrella.

Xiao Zhan turned the handle of the umbrella and looked up to the sky with his deep eyes. After coming to a conclusion, he threw the umbrella to the side and ordered: Tell the driver to drive the carriage over to the Xiao Residence.

Halfway through, it started to rain cats and dogs. As Mu Nuanzhou dragged his exhausted body back to the Mu Family, he coincidentally met Aunt Liu, who was anxiously heading out with an umbrella in his hands.

The dress that was not considered thick on Mu Nuanzhou's body was being drenched and sticking tightly to her body, contrasting with her exquisite curves, exposed skin at the collar, her hair was in disarray, her eyes were unfocused, and she was walking unsteadily.

"Young Miss!" Seeing this scene, the Aunt Liu cried out in shock. She was so shocked that she threw away the umbrella and hid under the roof while looking up and down. Where did the Young Miss go? Why didn't you bring an umbrella? How come you're not wearing your winter coat? And your clothes? Why is your collar gone?! No, it's not … Why button open... What exactly is going on? " She kept asking incoherently, only to feel her mind go blank, and all the blood in her body had frozen.