Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Zhou Qin watched Mo Xiao leave. She wanted to call him out but lost the courage. She raised her head and met An Chong's disappointed eyes, which were vaguely resentful.

Her son hates her!

Realizing this, her heart was shaken, and she stepped forward and took his arm. Her voice was trembling, "A Chong, you..."

An Chong's eyes were cold, he brushed her hand away and turned away without saying a word.

"A Chong!"

Zhou Qin staggered and shouted sadly.

She knew that Yun Xi's vixen was still the executioner who alienated the relationship between mother and son.

Now, she has completely lost the hearts of her two sons, and what she was most worried about has happened.

No one from An Rong or the others came forward to comfort her. They stood there blankly, still unable to digest the sudden news.

In an instant, the entire An family fell into chaos.

The sky is getting dark and dark clouds are forming.

The wind was raging, and the rain as dense as a waterfall was blown by the wind like smoke and fog.

In the rain curtain, a dark figure was faintly visible.

"Miss Qing, Miss Qing!"

A shout sounded from behind, but it didn't stop the woman's footsteps.

Qiu Bo held an umbrella and chased out with several guards.

The heavy rain made their vision a little blurry. Fortunately, there was a flat road outside the An family's old house. The inaccessible location made it much easier for them to find people.

"Butler Qiu, over there."

A guard saw Jian Qing's back with sharp eyes and said quickly.

Qiu Bo looked along his line of sight, a look of eagerness flashed on his face.

"Quick, follow up and take a look."

It's cool in autumn now, and with such heavy rain, it's easy to get sick and catch a cold.

Jian Qing had no time to pay attention to the shouts behind her. Her dark eyes were filled with a biting coldness, and the smile that had always been raised at the corners of her lips disappeared.

It turns out that the truth she has been pursuing is so hurtful.

If her mother and An Zhe were a coincidence, then what are she and Luo Luo?

"Miss Qing, don't leave anymore and come back quickly."

When people are old, their legs and feet are not as good as those of young people.

Qiu Bo raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and finally caught up with Jian Qing.

"Miss Qing, please go back with us. It's raining too much. If you want to go back, I'll have someone drive you there."

As he spoke, he moved the umbrella to Jian Qing's head. Seeing this, the guard next to him quickly moved the umbrella to Qiu Bo.

Her long, thick hair lay messily on her cheeks, and her curled eyelashes drooped lightly, covering up the frost under her eyes.

"roll!"

The cold voice was hoarse, and the cold and violent aura attacked Qiu Bo.

Qiu Bo's pupils shrank slightly, a look of complexity flashed across his face, but he still held the umbrella for her.

"Miss Qing, I didn't want to hurt you, you..."

When it comes to Mrs. An, the hostility exuding from Jian Qing becomes more and more obvious.

She didn't want to stay here any longer.

She missed Xiaojing.

Really Want.

She rushed out suddenly, ignoring the shouts of Qiu Bo and others.

"Miss Qing——"

Not far away, a silver sports car broke into the rain.

The roar of the engine came from far and near, and the tires ran over the ground and splashed brilliant water.

The guards following Qiu Bo looked at the silver sports car and suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

By the way, Jian Qing came here in this sports car this morning.

Qiu Bo stopped and looked at the silver sports car in surprise.

This is……

Before they could think about it, the silver sports car came to an abrupt stop and stopped steadily.

The car door opened, and a tall figure came into view.

The man's deep purple eyes were cold and indifferent, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his whole body was enveloped with an ice-like coldness, which made people intimidated by the sight of him.

"Quan Jingwu!" Qiu Bo was shocked.

This is bad.

In the hazy mist and rain, that familiar figure broke into her eyes.

he came!

Jian Qing paused, her eyes a little sore.

Before she could move towards him, the man had already rushed in front of her.

Quan Jingwu put his hands on her shoulders, and the rain washed away his cold face, "Idiot, do you know it's raining? Who allowed you to get wet in the rain?"

His tone was obviously reproachful, but his eyes were filled with overwhelming tenderness.

He held her hand, but found that her hands were frighteningly cold, "My dear, what happened, huh?"

His baby was obviously fine when he sent her here in the morning, but why did she become so embarrassed after not seeing her for an afternoon.

Listening to his voice, the coldness in Jian Qing's eyes gradually faded away, and her cold face revealed a rare vulnerability.

She ran into his arms and buried her face in his chest, "Xiao Jing, I want to go home!"

The cold voice, with a hint of sobs, fell into his ears, making his heart ache.

The baby he held in his hand, who had hurt her like this?

He raised his hand and stroked her long hair, his thin lips pressed against her forehead, "Okay, let's go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and walked towards the sports car.

After putting Jian Qing into the car and fastening his seat belt, he closed the door and went around to the other side to get in the car.

"Master Jing, wait."

Qiu Bo came to his senses and hurriedly caught up.

Quan Jingwu opened the car door for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Bo, his thin red lips parted slightly, and his tone carried a dangerous aura.

"No matter what happened, I, Quan Jingwu, will come to collect the debt today in person some other day."

After saying that, he got in the car and closed the door.

Bo Liang's voice was so loud that Qiu Bo instantly felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and a chill surged up from between his toes.

He froze in place, watching the sports car drive away.

Not far away, a pair of icy eyes stared at the direction in which the sports car disappeared.

Mo Xiao chased out and wanted to stop Jian Qing, but he didn't expect Quan Jingwu to arrive at this time.

Watching the woman's slender body throw herself into his arms, she relied on Quan Jingwu like a little hedgehog with all its spikes removed.

Inexplicably, he felt a little sour in his heart.

However, his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move forward.

Qiu Bo came back with a few guards and was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Xiao standing outside the gate.

"Uncle, why did you come out?"

Mo Xiao was silent, Qiu Bo followed his gaze, his heart moved, and he said slowly, "Uncle, you don't have to worry about Miss Qing. The person just now was Quan Jingwu. As long as he is here, Miss Qing will be fine." ”

To be precise, it was Anjia who was in trouble.

Mo Xiao turned around and walked back to the old house, the hand hanging by his side tightened a little.

…

On the way back to Shijin Palace, the rain showed no signs of letting up.

There was a "wow" sound and water splashed.

The sports car stopped and Quan Jingwu got out of the car.

He slammed the car door, walked to the other side and took Jian Qing out.

Jian Qing nestled quietly in his arms, her clear eyes covered with mist and dimness. At this time, she was like a fragile porcelain doll.

Sensing the cold temperature all over her body, Quan Jingwu frowned slightly, holding her in his arms and walking upstairs.