Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Xing Sen said tangledly, "But the Lord seemed to be in a bad mood when he just came back."

Except that the woman named "Wei Wei" disappeared, he never saw the expression on his master's face again.

A low pressure enveloped their whole bodies, sending chills down their spines and making them afraid to get close.

"Whoever it is, who suddenly knows that he has two such big children, how can he accept it so easily." Ning Feng said calmly.

He knew that his intuition was always the most accurate, and Jian Qing and his brother were the flesh and blood of their master.

"But, even if the Lord can accept it, Jian Qing and his brother may not necessarily accept it."

Just now in the study room, Jian Qing's angry look was no joke.

It's a bit hesitant for her to accept the Lord.

Xing Sen looked at him disapprovingly and said, "My lord has not done anything to regret her. Why can't she accept my lord?"

Elm head!

Ning Feng rolled his eyes at him with contempt and asked, "Are you stupid? If it were you, you would have a cheap father for no reason, and then that person's family would be an accomplice in your mother's death. Can you accept that?"

Although Zhou Qin and others were not the ones who killed Yun Xi, it was because of them that they indirectly killed Jian Qing's mother.

If you think about it, should you consider the people in Anjia to be relatives or enemies?

Well, Jian Qing never considered the An family people as her relatives.

Xing Sen was rendered speechless by what he said. He tried his best to hold it in, and finally said, "But the Lord is innocent, and he is also a victim."

"You talk to Jian Qing." Ning Feng said.

Xing Sen choked and fell silent.

He is stupid and can't speak.

In the room, Mo Xiao had already changed out of his wet clothes. Without a suit, he looked a little less tough, but he still couldn't hide the coldness on his body.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his tall figure. He looked at the hazy drizzle outside the window, and the ink-colored figure shuttled through the rain appeared in front of his eyes.

In just one afternoon, he had two more children.

Is God testing him?

Those two children, what attitude should he use to face them.

Suddenly remembering something, Mo Xiao's eyes darkened and he took out his phone.

Open the phone and click on the address book. There are only a few phone numbers without any notes.

He hesitated for a moment, then clicked on one of the numbers.

After dialing the number, Mo Xiao suddenly felt nervous.

The phone rang several times but was not picked up.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Which one?"

Mo Xiao couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone after not hearing this voice for a long time.

On that side, Jian Luo stood under the tree, looking at the figures of Black Jack and Bai Jue riding horses not far away, with a faint smile on his lips.

There was no reply from the other end of the phone. He looked confused, opened his phone and looked at the phone number.

Could it be him?

He asked tentatively, "Are you, Mo Xiao?"

Mo Xiao held his breath and sighed lightly.

The last time we met, he and he were strangers who fought side by side, but this time, they changed from strangers to father and son.

Speaking of it, he felt dramatic.

Finally getting a response, Jian Luo raised the corner of her lips and jokingly said, "Long time no see, you shouldn't be hunted down again, right?"

Hearing the smile in his voice, Mo Xiao's face softened a bit, "I guess I'm going to disappoint you. No one is chasing me this time."

Jian Luo chuckled softly and said, "Did you call me today for something?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Xiao said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered and wanted to say thank you."

"It's a trivial matter. There's no need to say thank you." Jian Luo said.

"Is there anything else?"

Mo Xiao hesitated to speak, but then he didn't mention anything else, "No, I still have something to deal with. Let's talk next time."

After saying that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Jian Luo listened to the busy signal from the phone and was confused.

Why does Mo Xiao feel so weird?

Without thinking much, he heard Black Jack calling him, quickly got on his horse and chased after them.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiao suddenly regretted it.

I regret hanging up the phone so quickly.

He raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and a sigh escaped from his lips.

No wonder he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness from the first time he saw him.

Could this be the so-called blood relationship causing trouble?

"Knock knock knock!"

"Lord, it's us."

Mo Xiao didn't look back and responded coldly, "Come in."

Ning Feng and the two opened the door and walked in.

"My lord, are you okay?" Xing Sen asked.

Mo Xiao turned around, looked at Ning Feng, and said, "Have you known about this for a long time?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from the Lord, Ning Feng cursed in his heart.

He said with a respectful expression, "Lord, I only had doubts after seeing that information, and I'm not sure."

Mo Xiao frowned, "Doubtful?"

"Actually, I only suspected that they were your children after seeing Jian Luo's photos." Ning Feng said honestly.

"He is really that similar to me?" Mo Xiao asked.

An Chong said that Jian Qing looked like him, and now even Ning Feng said the same. Could it be that he was the only one in the game and couldn't tell?

Ning Feng nodded and said, "It's very similar. The charm between Jian Luo's eyebrows is almost exactly the same as yours, my lord."

"My lord, would you like to call and ask about Jian Qing's condition?" Xing Sen interrupted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Feng almost had the urge to knock him out.

Why is this person so cool and not eye-catching?

Which pot is not opened and lifted?

Mo Xiao gave them both a cold look and let them experience it themselves.

Xing Sen and Xing Sen tensed up instantly and quickly lowered their heads.

"Lord, we won't disturb you anymore. Let's go out first."

After saying that, Ning Feng grabbed Xing Sen and wanted to go out.

When the two of them walked to the door, Mo Xiao's voice came.

"Send Jian Qing's mobile phone number to my mobile phone."

Ning Feng's face lit up with joy, "Yes, we will do it immediately."

Xing Sen had a confused look on his face, and before he could react, he was dragged out by Ning Feng.

The door closed, Mo Xiao sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and leaned back.

…

When Jane woke up, the bright moon had already climbed to the treetops.

She opened her eyes, looked up and met a pair of purple eyes that captured the stars.

"Xiao Jing!"

After sleeping, her voice was a little hoarse.

Quan Jingwu took the water on the bedside table and handed it to her lips.

"Drink some water first."

Jian Qing sat up, took his hand and took a sip of water.

He put down the water glass and held her in his arms, "Are you hungry?"

Jian Qing shook her head and leaned lifelessly in his arms.

Seeing this, a flash of distress flashed across Quan Jingwu's eyes, and he said softly, "I asked Qian Shizhai to give you your favorite dish. Can we go down and eat some?"

Jian Qing raised her head, saw the worry in his eyes, and finally nodded.

He hooked his lips, took his coat and put it on her, then carried her downstairs.