Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Let's talk about this later." Faced with the hope in Old Mrs. An's eyes, the words of rejection were still more tactful and left some room.

Old Mrs. An nodded helplessly and said again, "We have all returned to the capital. How about we move back to our old house and live there for a while, even if it means staying with me, an old man?"

The old man lowered his voice and his eyes showed some cautious pleading.

At this time, he is just an ordinary old man, an old man who hopes that his great-granddaughter can call him grandpa.

Jian Qing smiled mockingly, "Do you think the An family will welcome me to live here?"

If she lives here, some people may have trouble sleeping and eating!

Mr. An understood the meaning of her words and waved his hand, "Ignore them. If you don't like to see them, I will let them go out and live."

There was no fakeness in her serious tone, and Jian Qing also knew that as long as she spoke, Mrs. An would definitely drive the An family out of this old house.

However, wouldn't this mean that she wouldn't be able to see the good show? This is not possible.

"Even if I come back and destroy the An family, do you still want me to come back and live there?" Jian Qing asked half-seriously with a smile on her lips.

Mr. An was stunned for a moment, then he sighed and waved his hands, "It's up to you, as long as it makes you feel better. After all, this is what the An family owes you."

Jian Qing chuckled and turned to look at Uncle Qiu who was standing next to the pavilion, "Uncle Qiu, please help me arrange a room."

After saying this, Mrs. An was happy, and Qiu Bo responded with a smile.

"Girl Qing, thank you." Mrs. An said with joy.

Jian Qing raised her eyes and looked into the distance, her voice distant and light, "I'm afraid you won't say that again in the future."

If she ruined the An family, he probably wouldn't have said these two words.

Old Mrs. An's pupils shrank slightly, and finally he said with a thick face, "Girl Qing, no matter what you do, I will not stop you, but can you please..." Can you let them go.

"That's a human life!" Jian Qing's voice was a little colder, and she cut off what Mrs. An had not finished.

Or the most important person to her, the person closest to her, what can they use to compensate her?

Mr. An's mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing and lowered his head in silence.

Qiu Bo looked at the stalemate between the two and shook his head helplessly.

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At dinner time, Mrs. An left Jian Qing to dine here, and called the rest of the An family back, including Xiang Cheng.

After waking up in the hospital, Xiang Cheng also knew that there might be no hope of healing his hand. In the first few days, he lost his temper in the hospital every day. In the end, he had to ask the doctor to give him a sedative to calm down. Later, the Amman couple The two are also actively contacting world-famous doctors, but each doctor's conclusion is the same: there is little hope of recovery and cure.

And every doctor they called had the same suggestion, to find the ghost doctor "Jue". It's just that this ghost doctor is so easy to find. There is no end to the magic dragon. The only information that can be found is the word "Jue" and some of his name. Achievements, nothing else can be found at all.

Unable to stay in the hospital any longer, Xiang Cheng clamored to be discharged, so Anman and his wife followed him and went through the discharge procedures. Now all they have to do is go to the hospital on time for check-ups and dressing changes.

After returning home, Xiang Cheng lost a lot of weight, and his whole complexion became much duller. He completely lost his past arrogance and domineering appearance. Even An Yu and the others who went to visit him were frightened by him. Jump.

At the dining table, Mrs. An sat at the head of the table, An Zhonghui sat on his right, and Jian Qing sat on the left. This arrangement made everyone in the An family even more dissatisfied, but it made it difficult for Mr. An to say anything.

Yang Xiang secretly stared at Jian Qing fiercely, because he was scolded by Yang Lin a few times before, and now he did not dare to confront Jian Qing head-on.

She was not the only one present who was jealous of Jian Qing. An Yu looked at Jian Qing sitting next to Mrs. An, her fingertips almost clenched into the palm of her hand.

She had never sat in that position, so why did Jian Qing think she was an illegitimate daughter?

Xiang Cheng was unexpectedly quiet today, and he didn't get angry and cause trouble for Jian Qing. He just looked down at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him quietly, and there was a gloomy atmosphere surrounding him.

Jian Qing sat there calmly, receiving unfriendly glances from all sides, and enjoying their unsightly expressions with pleasure.

Zhao Xuan glanced at her husband beside her and found that he had been staring at Jian Qing, as if he was missing someone through her.

This realization made her face darken.

Damn it, why don't you let that damn woman live in peace even if she dies?

Mr. An coughed slightly and said, "Everyone is here, let me announce something. From now on, Jian Qing will come to live in the old house."

One sentence exploded in everyone's ears.

"What?" Yang Xiang blurted out and looked at Jian Qing in disbelief.

Let Jian Qing come to live in the old house?

What a joke.

The expressions on other people's faces were naturally not good either.

An Zhonghui was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, glanced at Jian Qing, but didn't say anything.

"Grandpa, you..." Yang Xiang sounded dissatisfied and a little angry.

"What, are you dissatisfied with my decision? Or do you think I can no longer make the decision in this old house?" Mrs. An asked sharply.

Yang Xiang choked and cowered when he met Mrs. An's sharp eyes.

"Grandpa, how about this, let Yang Xiang and the others come to live in the old house during this time. They are about the same age as Jian Qing, and the girls have topics to talk about together. What do you think?" Zhao Xuan was gentle. She smiled and said, people who don't know would think that her mind is so broad that she can tolerate her husband's illegitimate daughter.

Jian Qing raised her eyes and glanced at her with an unclear expression.

"Yes, grandpa, what the second sister-in-law said makes sense. Jian Qing has just arrived and she must not be very familiar with the old house. She just wants Xiang'er and the others to accompany her around."

The person who spoke was Anman, which was a bit surprising. After all, Xiang Cheng's hand was destroyed by Jian Qing. It was incredible that she would help Jian Qing speak.

Mrs. An did not agree immediately. Instead, he looked at Jian Qing, as if she only disagreed. He would not agree to let Yang Xiang and the others come to live in the old house.

Everyone also looked at her with different thoughts.

"You can do whatever you want, I don't care." Jian Qing smiled casually and said calmly.

It looks like the days ahead are going to be interesting.

Miss Jian is going back to her old house. What should Mr. Jing do if he wants to see his wife?