Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

at dusk

In the ward

"Dip-dip-dip"

The instrument made a faint sound, echoing in the ward.

Black Jack sat in front of the hospital bed, staring at the sleeping person on the bed with his bloodshot blue eyes. His clothes were stained with blood. He saw that he had rushed back after treating the wound.

He held Jian Luo's hand, his blue eyes lost their former arrogance, and his whole person looked a little embarrassed and decadent.

At this time, Bai Jue opened the door and walked in.

He checked Jian Luo and then looked at Black Jack.

"You are also injured. Go take care of it first. I'll have clothes delivered to you."

Black Jack shook his head and said hoarsely, "No."

I didn't see him wake up, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

Bai Jue sighed softly and patted his shoulder, "Jian Qing has already made arrangements at the manor. He will take Jian Luo back later. You go and clean up yourself first, and we will go back together later."

The equipment at the manor is more complete than the hospital, and the virus medicine on Jian Luo's body cannot be removed in a short time. It is more suitable for him to return to the manor.

After saying that, Black Jack still didn't respond.

Bai Jue looked at him with a headache, stretched out his hand and roughly pulled him up.

"Black Jack, look at what you look like now. If Jian Luo wakes up, he won't want to see you looking like this. If you fall down, what will Jian Luo do?"

Black Jack's dim blue eyes rolled, "I understand."

Bai Jue breathed a sigh of relief, let go of him, and stuffed the clothes on the sofa into his arms.

"Go and wash up first. I'll keep an eye on Jian Luo."

Black Jack glanced down at Jian Luo, and then quickly walked to the bathroom in the ward.

Bai Jue's frown relaxed a bit as he listened to the sound of water in the bathroom.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, took out the M2 virus potion from his pocket, looked at the sloshing liquid in the bottle, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Bai Jue put away the potion and turned his head to look.

It's Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu who are back.

"Bai Jue, how is the situation? Can Luo Luo move now?" Jian Qing walked over, and Ruoshui's eyes fell on Jian Luo's pale face.

Bai Jue nodded lightly, "Yes, but be careful."

Jian Luo's wound was on his back. The wound had just been sutured and it would be bad if it was accidentally torn.

"Where's Black Jack?" Jian Qing looked around and asked.

"I rushed to clean up after myself." Bai Jue pointed to the bathroom not far away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door opened.

Black Jack came out with wet hair and had already changed his clothes.

Bai Jue saw that everyone was here and said, "Let's go."

"I'll hold him." Black Jack stopped Bai Jue's hand and said.

Bai Jue looked at his dripping hair and rolled his eyes at him, "You'd better wipe your hair first to avoid dripping all over Jian Luo's body."

Besides, Jian Luo couldn't move now and could only push him out while lying on the hospital bed.

Black Jack looked at the water droplets dripping on the sheets, and then he let go of his hand.

Bai Jue found a smaller hospital bed, and Quan Jingwu moved Jian Luo onto it. Black Jack wiped his hair in a hurry, and quickly helped push the bed together.

The Jian family's private plane was already waiting on the rooftop of the hospital. They took the elevator up and the five of them got on the plane and left together.

It was already evening when the plane landed at the manor.

Uncle Qin supported Mr. Jian and waited outside. When he saw the plane landing, he quickly went to greet it.

"Grandpa!"

Jian Qing was the first to come out and saw Mr. Jian walking over quickly and reached out to help him.

"Where's Luo'er?"

Mr. Jian kept looking into the plane and asked eagerly.

The next second, Bai Jue and Black Jack came out holding the hospital bed. Seeing Jian Luo's weak appearance on the hospital bed, Mr. Jian's eyes instantly turned red.

"Luo'er!"

"Grandpa, it's windy outside, let's talk after we go in." Jian Qing supported Mr. Jian and said.

Mr. Jian nodded casually, "Hurry up, the room is ready."

After placing Jian Luo in the room, Bai Jue went to the next room to study the antidote to the potion.

"Miss, dinner is ready." Uncle Qin said.

"Did Black Jack send it over?" Jian Qing rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little dizzy.

Uncle Qin nodded, "Send it over. Master Bai Jue also has someone send it over."

"Xiao Qing'er, you two should go and eat quickly." Mr. Jian urged.

Just as Jian Qing was about to shake his head, Quan Jingwu pulled him away.

Looking at the things on the table, Jian Qing had no appetite.

Quan Jingwu pulled out the chair and sat down, stretched out his big hand and pulled the person into his arms.

"Xiao Jing, I don't want to eat."

She buried her face into his shoulder and muttered.

Quan Jingwu frowned slightly and stroked her long hair with his well-articulated fingers, "My dear, don't make me worry, okay?"

I drew so much blood at once today, and my face is so pale. How can I not eat it?

Jian Qing's red lips pursed tightly, her soft cheek pressed against his neck, and she nodded her head almost invisibly.

Quan Jingwu picked up the prepared tonic soup, took a sip, and brought it to her lips.

Jian Qing raised her head and opened her mouth to drink.

After drinking less than half the bowl, she frowned and felt her stomach churn. She suddenly jumped out of Quan Jingwu's arms and went straight to the bathroom.

"Good boy!"

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly sank, he put down the bowl and hurriedly chased after him.

When he rushed to the bathroom, Jian Qing was holding the sink with both hands and vomiting.

"My dear, what's wrong with you?"

He put his arms around her and let her lean into his arms, his eyes locked on hers, and his voice became hoarse due to anxiety.

Jian Qing smiled reassuringly at him, her wet eyes making him more and more anxious.

"fine."

"Looking for Bai Jue." Quan Jingwu picked her up and walked out quickly.

Jian Qing leaned against his chest weakly, eyes narrowed.

The considerable movement between the two people instantly alarmed Mr. Jian.

"Uncle Qin, what's going on?"

"The eldest lady vomited." Uncle Qin came back with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Mr. Jian looked horrified, "How could this happen? Weren't you fine just now?"

Luo'er hasn't woken up yet, and Xiao Qing'er is also sick.

A-Xia has something to do today, so the update will be late, around nine o'clock