Chapter 1409

Zhan Muqian's heart aches.

It's like a blood hole dug out by a sharp weapon, trickling blood.

But he can't show anything.

Only cold face, deep voice asked her, "why not eat, even water do not drink?"

The little thing in my arms didn't respond.

"Speak, cotton wool. Are you going to starve yourself to death? Do you think it's possible? Do you really think it's so easy to die? "

She was still indifferent.

Zhan Muqian hugged her thin body and felt that it hurt him.

She has no flesh left.

All that's left is bone.

Fracture is an injury that needs long-term rest.

Besides, she had a miscarriage not long ago.

He really can't be confident that she can keep on practicing her way of life.

……

The carefulness and impatience of his heart mingled.

Turn into an almost explosive rage.

The strength of his hand was hard to control.

The voice line is heavy and the breath is short.

"Don't follow me, Jiang mianmianmian. You have done so many wrong things. You are a sinner of country A. you know how many excellent soldiers died because of you You haven't made atonement, want to die? I tell you, it's not that cheap, no! "

Mian Mian has neither the mood nor the strength to quarrel with him.

She looked calmly at the ceiling.

Not a word.

It's like it's dead.

Zhan Muqian is in a bad mood.

He picked her up forcefully, put two soft pillows on her back, and forced her to lean on.

The kitchen brought food and set up a small table in the bed.

Cotton face expressionless, pupil like a pool of stagnant water.

Zhan Muqian took the fragrant porridge bowl himself, scooped a spoon of porridge with a spoon, and put it on his lips to blow it warm.

He immediately pinched her cheeks and tried rudely to put the spoon into her mouth.

However, cotton does not match.

At last, hot porridge was sprinkled everywhere.

Zhan Muqian's face became colder and colder, even his eyes were full of dangerous and bloodthirsty cold light.

This woman really wants to die

She's really going to die here.

Dead in front of him.

Leave him alone and die before him.

One goes to another world to have fun.

It's not that cheap.

He has almost exhausted his prestige by pushing the crowd aside.

He wants her to live.

No one can convict her.

He is for her good use of power, regardless of the law.

There's only one purpose, to keep her.

It's just a broken hand.

It hurts, but it will be OK.

It would be better for her to be sentenced to death or to be imprisoned for life.

He has paid too much to keep her by his side

He couldn't have let her die.

No way.

Spoon can't feed porridge successfully.

He finally chose to eat by mouth.

Feed the porridge into her mouth, pry open her cold teeth with her tongue, and pour it into her mouth forcefully.

Force her to swallow.

Mian Mian was tortured to tears, crying and retching.

At last, he finished feeding a bowl of porridge.

It's half vomited.

But at last she was allowed to eat.

Cotton wadding on the edge of the bed retch.

It's disgusting.

Zhan Muqian's saliva

It's disgusting.

Zhan Muqian has fed her porridge, but he doesn't give up.

He opened the soup cup and prepared to feed her soup in the same way.

Mian Mian can't help saying, "disgusting, get out of here!"

He squinted, his eyes cold.

"Disgusting is it? Then you drink it by yourself. If you don't, believe it or not, I'll strip you now..."