General, the lady escaped again

Chapter 662: The Self-Torture Scheme (2)

"Aren't you ignoring me? Why do you care what I do?" Fang Chen said angrily, looking like a weird kid.

Ji Xiaowu was amused and angry. "Why, you don't want me to take care of it? Fine, then I'll leave!"

As soon as Ji Xiaowu turned around, she found that her clothes were pulled by Fang Chen, who was staring at her. "Do you really not care about me? You cruel woman."

"...Didn't you want me to care about you? Let go." Mother Ji raised her eyebrows, not giving her any face at all.

"...Wife, I was wrong." Fang Chen said pitifully, "I was beaten and you didn't even come over to touch me. You even ignored me with a cold face."

"Stop acting like a spoiled child. I said you were wrong, so tell me where you went wrong." Mother Ji snorted. Fang Chen was stunned. Where did he go wrong?

"...Did it make you tired?" Fang Chen answered carefully.

Ji Xiaowu gasped in anger, and Fang Chen knew that he had answered wrongly. "Wife, I was too happy. You said you would give me a child."

"Just because I agreed to give birth to the child, can I do whatever I want?" Mother Ji was angry.

"... This... I just couldn't help myself!" Fang Chen lowered his head and said pitifully, "You know I've always wanted to have a family, marry a beloved woman, and then have two children... Now I've married the woman I love, all I need is lovely children..."

"... Humph!" Ji Xiaowu felt distressed, but she didn't want to let him go so easily. "You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life! Since you know you are wrong, I won't blame you, but you still have to be punished. I will punish you to sleep in separate rooms for seven days!"

"Wife, please kill me!" Fang Chen was shocked and his eyes widened. "I can't sleep without you at night..."

"Then go to sleep." Ji Xiaomu snorted coldly. Don't think she doesn't know that he can fall asleep as soon as he lights the bed.

"Wife, the bed is very cold without me to warm it for you at night." Fang Chen said again.

"It's okay. I asked Li Hong to prepare a silver wire stove for me." Mother Ji was determined to sleep in a separate room from Fang Chen.

Let him learn a lesson from this.

"...Wife, can you bear to leave me alone in that cold room?" Fang Chen said with tears in his eyes.

"You live the same way you lived the past ten years without me!" Ji Xiaomu said lightly. She pulled Fang Chen into the room, applied medicine on the wound on his chin, and put the medicine in Fang Chen's hand.

"Wipe it yourself!" said Aunt Ji, then she walked back to her room, sorted out Fang Chen's things, and took them to the next room.

Fang Chen watched Ji Xiaomu take her things to the next room and sighed softly.

It seems that my wife is really determined.

While Ji Xiaomu was not paying attention, Fang Chen secretly took his things back. Ji Xiaomu moved them twice and came back to take a look.

Oh my god, I just worked in vain, the thing has grown legs and come back on its own.

"Pack your things and go over there by yourself. I'll give you a stick of incense." Aunt Ji said to Fang Chen, who seemed to have never left his seat but had actually sneaked through the window twice to bring back things.

"Wife..." Fang Chen wanted to say something.

Ji Xiaomu had already seen through his thoughts and said directly, "Do you think seven days is too short? How about changing it to fourteen days?"

"No, no, no, seven days is not short! Just seven days, just seven days! We agreed on seven days! I will move it myself!" Fang Chen was shocked. He rushed into the room, grabbed his things and sent them to the next room, fearing that Mother Ji would change the seven days to half a month.