Chapter 1441
Mian Mian's face looks as ugly as a ghost.
There is no bottom line for Zhan Muqian to decide whether to face this kind of thing or not.
Cotton and cotton are still speechless.
But he sat back by the bed and put his arms around her.
Hold her tight.
The eyes are also very deep.
Coagulate her face is not good, like treasure.
"Mian Mian, you are so hostile to me, it hurts my heart very much," he said in a warm voice
Mian Mian's eyebrows are locked, and his face is a little dark.
She was probably patient enough to shake her body and open his arms.
Her face is livid, every word, full of poison and resentment, she said, "can you please don't take advantage of it and say such words to disgust me? Sad? You've wasted my hands. In the end, I hurt your heart. Are you mentally ill? "
Mianmian doesn't want to argue with him at all.
She was not interested in provoking Zhan Muqian and infuriating him.
If he is not too much, too much, she may not even pay attention to him.
She was driven so hard by him that she could say such a straightforward thing.
Zhan Muqian's pupil looks do seem to have changed, but the change was only a flash away, and he soon suppressed it.
Mian Mian stared at him coldly.
He said in a low voice, "you hurt me like this, and you won't get any happiness for yourself."
She laughed sarcastically, but turned away from him.
Happy?
Happiness has nothing to do with her.
For her, even living with dignity is an extravagant hope.
What about happiness.
Zhan Muqian looked at her as if she didn't want to open her mouth again. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "You can sleep a little longer. I'll go first and see you in a few days."
Mian Mian was so angry that she closed her eyes and felt full of depression.
Although she has gradually learned to bear, but has not yet practiced the level of calm.
He will come in a few days.
And she couldn't stop it.
What does Zhan Muqian think of her now?
Said she was dead.
Behind the scenes.
But from time to time came to disturb her peaceful life.
Like From time to time, the emperor came to visit the Imperial Palace, just like a woman outside.
This bitch I really regard myself as emperor.
She felt sick to the core.
But after Zhan Muqian got up and went out, she suddenly reflected on a very important thing.
"Give me the medicine, Zhan Muqian, I must take the medicine!" her sharp voice shouted at him
She last night It was scalded.
She has a deep memory.
Zhan Muqian didn't do anything last night.
She had an abortion for only a month and a half.
He was like an animal, regardless of her physical condition.
So she was devastated
……
The man's footsteps slightly froze, then whispered: "I will tell Aunt Qiao."
He went out and left.
Mian Mian lies in bed, desperate and confused.
But it wasn't long before he came back.
Two things in hand.
A small bottle is an emergency medicine, and a ointment for swelling.
Cotton has seen the ointment more than once before.
The moment she saw it, she couldn't help the heat on her cheeks.
Zhan Muqian lifted her quilt before.
Then she separated her two thin white legs.
Cotton padded legs, angry way, "let go, don't you care about me."
"I'll go after I give you the medicine, calm down and don't move," he said
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There is no bottom line for Zhan Muqian to decide whether to face this kind of thing or not.
Cotton and cotton are still speechless.
But he sat back by the bed and put his arms around her.
Hold her tight.
The eyes are also very deep.
Coagulate her face is not good, like treasure.
"Mian Mian, you are so hostile to me, it hurts my heart very much," he said in a warm voice
Mian Mian's eyebrows are locked, and his face is a little dark.
She was probably patient enough to shake her body and open his arms.
Her face is livid, every word, full of poison and resentment, she said, "can you please don't take advantage of it and say such words to disgust me? Sad? You've wasted my hands. In the end, I hurt your heart. Are you mentally ill? "
Mianmian doesn't want to argue with him at all.
She was not interested in provoking Zhan Muqian and infuriating him.
If he is not too much, too much, she may not even pay attention to him.
She was driven so hard by him that she could say such a straightforward thing.
Zhan Muqian's pupil looks do seem to have changed, but the change was only a flash away, and he soon suppressed it.
Mian Mian stared at him coldly.
He said in a low voice, "you hurt me like this, and you won't get any happiness for yourself."
She laughed sarcastically, but turned away from him.
Happy?
Happiness has nothing to do with her.
For her, even living with dignity is an extravagant hope.
What about happiness.
Zhan Muqian looked at her as if she didn't want to open her mouth again. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "You can sleep a little longer. I'll go first and see you in a few days."
Mian Mian was so angry that she closed her eyes and felt full of depression.
Although she has gradually learned to bear, but has not yet practiced the level of calm.
He will come in a few days.
And she couldn't stop it.
What does Zhan Muqian think of her now?
Said she was dead.
Behind the scenes.
But from time to time came to disturb her peaceful life.
Like From time to time, the emperor came to visit the Imperial Palace, just like a woman outside.
This bitch I really regard myself as emperor.
She felt sick to the core.
But after Zhan Muqian got up and went out, she suddenly reflected on a very important thing.
"Give me the medicine, Zhan Muqian, I must take the medicine!" her sharp voice shouted at him
She last night It was scalded.
She has a deep memory.
Zhan Muqian didn't do anything last night.
She had an abortion for only a month and a half.
He was like an animal, regardless of her physical condition.
So she was devastated
……
The man's footsteps slightly froze, then whispered: "I will tell Aunt Qiao."
He went out and left.
Mian Mian lies in bed, desperate and confused.
But it wasn't long before he came back.
Two things in hand.
A small bottle is an emergency medicine, and a ointment for swelling.
Cotton has seen the ointment more than once before.
The moment she saw it, she couldn't help the heat on her cheeks.
Zhan Muqian lifted her quilt before.
Then she separated her two thin white legs.
Cotton padded legs, angry way, "let go, don't you care about me."
"I'll go after I give you the medicine, calm down and don't move," he said
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