Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

He looked down at the person in front of him, and when he met those icy eyes, he felt complicated in his heart.

"That pocket watch is not Yun Xi's." He explained warmly.

"Please lend it to me," she said.

Mo Xiao pursed his thin lips tightly, and finally gave in.

He put his hand into his coat pocket and took it out with a fist.

Jian Qing watched his movements closely the whole time.

He spread his fingers, and a silver pocket watch was exposed to everyone's sight.

The delicate and compact pocket watch broke into her eyes, and the calmness on Jian Qing's face was broken. Her clear eyes suddenly tightened, and thousands of waves roared and surged in her chest.

Everyone also noticed the change in her expression, and looked at the pocket watch with increasing curiosity.

Could this be the pocket watch she was talking about?

In a flash of lightning, she suddenly struck at the pocket watch.

However, that pocket watch was Mo Xiao's most precious thing, so how could she take it away from her.

He retracted his hand first and hid the pocket watch in his hand.

"you are lying!"

Jian's cold eyes were directed at Mo Xiao, and she gritted her teeth.

The totem on the pocket watch is clearly the totem of their Jian family. The only people who recognize this totem are the Jian family and the Jian family's personal guards. In addition, even the people at the Jian family headquarters do not recognize this totem.

Mrs. An came over and said to smooth things over, "Girl Qing, don't get excited. There must be some misunderstanding. You need to listen to Azhe's explanation first."

Ning Feng didn't expect his guess to be so accurate. The pocket watch in his family's head was the one Jian Qing was looking for.

When Xing Sen saw that Jian Qing had misunderstood Mo Xiao, he quickly said to protect his master, "Miss Jian, have you read it wrong? There are many similar pocket watches in the world. How did you know that the piece in my master's hand is the one you want?" The pocket watch I was looking for.”

Ha, misread?

As the leader of the Jian family, couldn't she even recognize the unique totem of their Jian family?

Jian Qing ignored them and looked at Mo Xiao coldly, "Give me your pocket watch."

"Impossible." Mo Xiao frowned.

This is the only thing Weiwei left to him. Even if she is his daughter, he cannot give this thing to her.

Jian Qing's whole body changed, becoming sharp and cold.

There is no doubt that as long as Mo Xiao doesn't give it, she will take action.

"Miss Jian Qing, calm down." Ning Feng said cautiously.

At this time, Quan Jingwu came over, stretched out his strong arm, and took her into his arms.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, his magnetic voice low and deep, "Baby, don't be angry, I'll get you what you want."

He could feel that since yesterday's incident, she seemed calm, but in fact she had been emotionally unstable.

Invisibly, the hostility in Jian Qing's body gradually faded away.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. For the first time, Mr. An felt that Quan Jingwu's presence was a good thing.

She breathed softly and came out of his arms.

Then, she looked at Mo Xiao calmly and said, "This pocket watch does belong to my mother. I don't know how you got it, but please return it to me."

Mo Xiao grasped the key point of her words and asked, "How can you be sure that this pocket watch belongs to your mother just by looking at it? Also, this pocket watch was given to me by the person I love deeply. When I met I have been wearing it since I came to Yunxi.”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes wandered between Jian Qing and Mo Xiao.

Why do I feel more and more confused the more I listen to it.

Jian Qing curled her lips coldly, "That pocket watch is engraved with the unique totem of our Jian family. It is impossible for outsiders to imitate it."

"You said this totem belongs to your Jian family?" Mo Xiao's handsome face changed and his voice was urgent.

It's not that he hasn't thought about using this pocket watch to find people over the years, but no one recognizes the totem on the pocket watch, and there are no clues.

Ning Feng and the two looked closely at Jian Qing, feeling that everything was about to come out.

Jian Qing looked at his big hand holding the pocket watch and said softly, "Yes, that pocket watch was a birthday gift from my grandmother to my mother. It is our Jian family's totem. Do you think it is possible for me to admit my mistake?"

Mo Xiao stepped forward and took her arm, his eyes filled with excitement, "Does your mother have an older sister?"

Maybe his Weiwei and Yun Xi were sisters, otherwise why would Jian Qing's eyes be so similar to his Weiwei's.

"No." Jian Qing said calmly not understanding why he was so excited.

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's big hand holding her gradually slipped away, and a flash of disappointment flashed between his brows.

Is he overthinking it again?

No, he didn't believe it.

"Wait here while I go get something."

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, but it happened that Jian Qing and his brother had eyes similar to his Weiwei's.

Before anyone could react, Mo Xiao had already rushed out.

The study fell silent, and soon a rush of footsteps sounded in the corridor.

I saw Mo Xiao running in in a hurry, completely missing his usual calmness.

He ran to Jian Qing, stopped, and then raised the photo in his hand.

"Do you know the person in this photo?"

Jian Qing looked up at the photo. In the photo, a man and a woman were cuddling together sweetly, and the woman in the photo had the same eyes as hers.

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and she reached out to take the photo, staring at it closely.

After a moment, she raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiao, her eyes a little complicated, her red lips parted slightly, "What is the relationship between you and my mother?"

One sentence exploded in everyone's ears.

Especially An Chong and Mrs. An, their faces were all twisted into a ball.

They have all seen Yun Xi. Although the woman in this photo has the same eyes as Yun Xi, her appearance is definitely much different.

How could this be the same person?

"Who do you think she is?" The expression on Mo Xiao's face was stagnant, a rare sight.

Jian Qing held the photo with her fingertips and said, "The person in the photo is my mother."

Boom, everyone’s minds went blank.

Jian Qing dared to say this, no one would think she was joking.

After all, recognizing your mother is not something you can joke about.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the yellowed photo in her hand, and his eyes fell on the woman nestled in An Zhe's arms.

Those eyes are really similar to his sweet baby.

Same person, different appearance.

That can only be one possibility.

Either disguise or plastic surgery.

"Impossible!" An Chong said loudly, "The woman in this photo looks completely different from Yun Xi. How could she be your mother? Jian Qing, your mother is Yun Xi. You can see clearly."

Jian Qing glanced at him sideways and said coldly, "Oh, you don't need to tell me what my mother looks like."

Mo Xiao came back to his senses at this time, holding Jian Qing's arm with his big hand, "You said she is your mother? What about Yun Xi? Who is she?"

Jian Qing frowned lightly and asked instead, "Tell me first, what is your relationship with the person in the photo?"

There will be more later, wait a moment...