Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"This is a good suggestion. Anyway, we are the only ones that day. Let Keigo bring that girl back and let me see her."

Rui nodded, thinking about how to convince his son to bring him.

…

In the middle of the night, Anman returned home from the hospital. She had been taking care of her son personally in the hospital for a while. Her whole face looked haggard, and she no longer looked like a dignified lady.

Opening the door, the living room was bright, but there was no sign of the servants. The sofa was in a mess, and magazines were placed everywhere.

She hadn't been back for a while, but the servants at home were so wanton. They didn't turn off the lights and didn't put things in order.

Anman threw the bag in his hand casually on the sofa and dragged his tired steps upstairs.

Approaching the bedroom, the door was ajar.

Anman felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her haggard face suddenly turned pale, and the sound in her ears made her timid, and she did not dare to open the door.

Anman's eyes were dull, and his raised hand froze in the air, then dropped down weakly.

"Mr. Xiang, if you brought me here, aren't you afraid that your family will find out and get angry with you?" A woman's soft voice came from the room.

"That tigress has been staying in the hospital recently and has no time to care about me. She won't be back at this time." The man's voice sounded with a smile, a voice that Anman was all too familiar with.

"Mr. Xiang, you said you would marry me. Does this promise count?"

"Then it depends on your performance. If you can give me a son, I will divorce that tigress immediately and marry you in a big sedan chair."

"Hate……"

Outside the door, Anman's body was trembling slightly, his hands were clenched into fists, and tears were shining in his eyes.

Ha, this is her pillow person for more than 20 years!

After a while, Anman took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the water from the corner of his eyes, and opened the door fiercely.

"boom--"

"ah--"

The loud noise from the vibration of the door startled the woman on the bed, and she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered her with it.

"Aman, you, why are you..." Xiang Yuan was shirtless, looked up and saw the person who suddenly appeared in the room, his face changed slightly.

Damn it, why is she back?

"Xiang Yuan, are you surprised to see me here?"

Xiang Yuan's face was solemn, and the woman beside him didn't dare to say anything, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

"Aman, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think." Xiang Yuan lifted the quilt, picked up the pants and clothes thrown on the ground, put them on, and walked quickly to Anman.

Anman smiled sarcastically, raised his hand and slapped him away.

"shut up."

"Snapped--"

The loud slap echoed in the room, especially clear.

With this slap, Anman didn't care about the couple's relationship at all. Xiangyuan's right face quickly became red and swollen, and the mark of the slap was very clear.

The woman seemed to be frightened by this scene. She shivered and hid on the bedside, not daring to make a sound. She just hoped that Anman would not take his anger out on her.

"Anman, you..." Burning pain came across his face, Xiang Yuan looked at her in disbelief, his eyes dark.

"What's wrong with me, Xiang Yuan, didn't you say you were going to S City to do something?" Anman sneered, "Why did you come to bed to do something?"

As she said that, she glanced at the woman curled up on the bed with a look of disdain, "Xiang Yuan, Cheng'er is still lying in the hospital. He is your son after all. At this time, you are still in the mood to bring a woman here to fool around. You Do you really think I’m transparent?”

"I just can't understand why I fell in love with a scumbag like you in the first place. Don't forget, without us settling down, you wouldn't be in the position you are today. Today you dare to bring a woman here, then Don’t blame me for not caring about the relationship between husband and wife.”

Anman walked towards the woman on the bed aggressively, Xiangyuan reached out to hold her, "What do you want to do?"

"What, do you feel sorry for that bitch? Do you want to stop me from taking care of her?" Anman turned his head and shook off his hand, even more powerful than him, "Xiang Yuan, don't forget that I am the largest shareholder of the Xiang Group. If you If you don’t want to lose everything you have, it’s best to stay aside quietly for now.”

A hint of viciousness flashed deep in Xiangyuan's eyes, and he turned a blind eye to the look of help from the woman on the bed, turned around and walked aside.

Compared with women and positions of power, it is clear at a glance which one is more important.

Anman had already guessed what he would choose, so it wasn't much of a surprise.

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing Anman walking towards her, the woman was scared and kept backing away.

Anman glanced at her disdainfully and pulled the quilt off her body.

"ah--"

The woman screamed.

Anman looked at her reaction and said coldly, "Who gave you the courage to seduce my husband, shameless vixen."

"Mr. Xiang..." The woman looked at Xiang Yuan with tears in her eyes.

Little did he know that her innocent and pitiful look completely angered Anman. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman's long curly hair and pulled her off the bed.

"Bitch, you still dare to wear my clothes, I will never spare you today."

Anman grabbed her hair and slapped her in the face.

"Ah, Mr. Xiang, save me, save me." As the slaps rang out, the woman couldn't help but shed tears, staining the makeup on her face.

Xiang Yuan's face turned dark, but he had no intention of stepping forward to stop him.

"Bitch, I asked you to seduce my husband, go to hell." Anman slapped her face from left to right. After a while, the originally fair face suddenly swelled like a pig's head, without any sense of beauty, and there was a drop of blood falling next to it. A handful of curly hair was pulled out, and my scalp felt numb when I looked at it.

As if he was tired from the beating, Anman stood up and kicked her in the abdomen, "You still want to have a son. You, a despicable thing, dare to dream about something that doesn't belong to you. It's really outrageous."

She can only be the wife of the Xiang Group. Everything in the Xiang family belongs to her Chenger, and no one can take away a single bit of it.

She kicked him one after another. The woman curled up and was unable to fight back.

"puff--"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, the woman's face turned pale, and bright red blood vomited out from her lips, staining the white carpet on the ground red.

"Please...please, let me go, I..." The woman crawled weakly to Anman's feet, raised her blood-stained hands with difficulty, and pulled Anman's ankle.

"I don't... dare anymore. Please, let me go."