Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing raised her eyelids lightly and glanced at her, "Wasn't it embarrassing enough just now?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Yang Xiang's teeth itched with hatred, "Jian Qing, don't be too proud."

If it weren't for her, her uncle wouldn't have let her leave the dining room. It was all her fault.

She took away her great-grandfather's favor as soon as she came, and now even her uncle is helping her, so why should all the good things have been taken away from her.

"I'm so proud, what can you do to me?" Jian Qing folded her arms and looked at her with a half-smile.

"You..." Yang Xiang raised his finger and pointed at her, blushing angrily.

"Don't point your finger at me, or I can break Xiang Cheng's hand, and I can break your hand this time. If you don't believe me, try it."

Jian Qing took a step forward, and Yang Xiang took a step back in fear.

Immediately, she hid her hands behind her back.

She didn't want to have her hand broken off like Xiang Cheng.

"Jian Qing, let me tell you, don't think that you can be arrogant because your great-grandfather is doting on you now. I'm telling you, you are at best an illegitimate daughter who is favored. Do you think that you will be a illegitimate daughter who is not visible to the public? What a good ending, didn’t you just rely on your charming face to hook up with Quan Jingwu? Sooner or later, everyone will see clearly that you are a flirting woman.”

She spoke more and more energetically, as if she was going to vent all the grievances she had just suffered in the dining room.

Jian Qing chuckled, but her eyes were filled with ice, "Yang Xiang, actually I have tolerated you for a long time, but now I suddenly don't want to tolerate you anymore."

Yang Xiang was suddenly stunned. Before she could react, Jian Qing had already walked in front of her.

In the flash of lightning, she raised her hand and dropped it.

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap sounded, and the movements were fast, hard, and accurate.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen just walked in and saw this scene. They were both stunned by the sudden slap.

What's going on?

As soon as I came in, I watched a show.

Jian Qing retracted her hand, took a step back, and distanced herself from her.

Getting too close made her feel like the air was stale.

Yang Xiang seemed to be stunned by this slap, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Finally, her long reflex arc turned the corner.

She covered her burning cheeks and screamed.

"ah--"

Jian Qing put her hands in her pockets and stood there casually, feeling indescribably cool and handsome.

Ning Feng and the other two remained silent, moved aside, and watched the show quietly.

"Jian Qing, you, you dare to hit me." Yang Xiang's eyes were scarlet and he shouted hysterically, "I'm not done with you."

Being beaten out of his mind by this slap, Yang Xiang didn't care about anything else and rushed towards Jian Qing, trying to wrap his hands around her neck.

Jian Qing's body flashed and she avoided her with light movements.

Yang Xiang jumped into the air, and due to inertia, he couldn't stop himself and threw himself to the ground.

He fell face down to the ground, and it hurt a lot.

Jian Qing stood aside and clicked her tongue.

My chest probably had to be smashed flat.

"puff--"

Ning Feng couldn't help laughing, and then quickly lowered his head, suppressing his laughter, and his shoulders kept shaking.

As for Xing Sen, the expression on his playing card face was also cracked, revealing an expression that could be called a smile.

"Xiang'er!"

Hearing the commotion, An Rong and others hurried over. Seeing the scene in the living room, An Rong became uneasy and rushed over.

Yang Xiang got up from the ground and when he saw An Rong, he couldn't help crying, "Mom!"

"Xian'er, your nose." Yang Lin followed and was startled when she saw Yang Xiang raised his head.

Yang Xiang subconsciously reached out and touched his nose, and when he saw it, it was blood.

She turned pale and panicked.

"Xian'er, wipe it quickly."

Yang Lin took a box of tissues, pulled out several and handed them to her.

An Rong helped her up and looked at Jian Qing angrily, "Jian Qing, what did you do to Xiang'er?"

"Mom, she hit me and pushed me down on purpose." Yang Xiang turned his head, exposing his red and swollen cheeks to everyone.

"Look, she hit my face so hard."

"Jian Qing, you are simply going too far." An Rong was so angry that her hair stood on end, and she wished she could take action directly.

She turned around and looked at Mrs. An and said, "Grandpa, you also saw that Jian Qing beat Xiang'er like this. You can't be partial this time."

Mr. An glanced at Yang Xiang, then looked at Jian Qing, and said in a gentle voice, "Girl Qing, what's going on?"

"That's what you saw, I beat her." Jian Qing said with a slight smile on her lips, unhurriedly.

"Grandpa, you heard it. She admitted it herself." An Rong seized the opportunity and said quickly, "Grandpa, you have to seek justice for Xiang'er this time."

Mrs. An had a headache from her quarrel, and his eyes fell on Jian Qing, "Girl Qing, why did you hit her? Is there any reason for this?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiang hated Jian Qing in her heart. She was beaten like this, but her great-grandfather still favored Jian Qing. This was really unfair.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, "She yawned, and I thought she was unhappy, so that's why."

"Jian Qing, you are talking nonsense. It is obviously you who hurt our Xiang'er." An Rong protected her daughter and looked at Jian Qing dissatisfied.

"I just hit her. If she can, she'll hit her back." Jian Qing raised her chin slightly and smiled provocatively.

They were not satisfied with being a low-key person, so she simply kept a high profile to the end.

If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come for abuse.

"You..." An Rong's face turned livid.

"Ning Feng, tell me what's going on." Mo Xiao said coldly, interrupting An Rong's words.

When his name was called, Ning Feng stepped forward.

He glanced at Jian Qing and coughed lightly, "Actually, what happened is this. Just now, Miss Yang Xiang rushed over and said a lot of unpleasant things to Miss Jian Qing. She also wanted to attack Miss Jian Qing's opponent. Miss Jian Qing was acting in legitimate defense. , so her hand slipped and she accidentally slapped Miss Yang Xiang. As for Miss Yang Xiang falling to the ground, she accidentally fell down because she wanted to hurt Miss Jian Qing. "

He bit the word "slippery" very hard.

Jian Qing glanced at him from the corner of her eye and raised her eyebrows lightly.

Ha, this guy is quite interesting.

Slippery is a good word to use.

"You, you're talking nonsense, I didn't." Yang Xiang blushed angrily.

"That's enough, this matter is over. Yang Xiang, if you keep messing around, don't come here again in the next few days." Mrs. An gave the order in a deep voice.

"Grandpa!" Yang Xiang's tears fell, feeling extremely aggrieved.

In the end, it was her fault again. Why did she, Jian Qing, hit someone but get nothing? She was the one who suffered the loss.

Mr. An looked impatient and said, "Aqiu, call a doctor to take a look at her."

Qiu Bo, "Yes."

"Girl Qing, you go back to your room and take a rest first." Looking at Jian Qing, Mrs. An's voice softened.

Jian Qing nodded, turned around and was about to go upstairs when she saw Ning Feng winking at her.

Her clear eyes flashed and she walked upstairs without stopping.

The meal was so miserable that no one had the thought to continue eating.

After Mr. An went upstairs, Mo Xiao and Ning Feng went upstairs as well.

"mom!"

Yang Xiang threw herself into An Rong's arms aggrievedly and cried miserably.

An Rong patted her back, a trace of hatred flashed deep in her eyes.

Jian Qing, we'll see.

Sooner or later, I will drive you out of Anjia.

…

For the whole afternoon, Anzhai was immersed in a low pressure.

The strange thing is that An Chong came back early today.

"A Chong, why are you back so early today?" Zhou Qin was stunned when she saw An Chong coming in from outside.

An Chong's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, "Mom, where is eldest brother?"

"In his room." Zhou Qin said.

"I'll go up first." An Chong took the briefcase and went straight upstairs.

Zhou Qin looked at his hurried back and frowned, feeling that something was wrong with him.

On the fourth floor, An Chong walked to An Zhe's room and took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

After a while, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was Ning Feng.

"I'm looking for brother." An Chong said expressionlessly.

In the room, Mo Xiao heard An Chong's voice and frowned slightly.

"Come in."

Ning Feng turned aside to let him in.

An Chong walked in and saw Mo Xiao sitting on the sofa, and the gloom in his eyes became a little heavier.

"Brother, I have something to talk to you about alone."

"You guys go out first," Mo Xiao said.

Ning Feng and Ning Feng looked at each other and walked out immediately.

When the door closed, An Chong's footsteps stood still and he looked at him steadily.

"A Chong, what do you want from me?" Mo Xiao asked.

An Chong smiled coldly and said in a tolerant voice, "Brother, there is something I hope you can give me a clear answer to."