Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Mo Xiao couldn't wait to know what the relationship between Yun Xi and his Weiwei was, and said without hesitation, "She is the woman I love most in my life. I have been looking for her for more than 20 years."

Jian Qing looked at him suspiciously and did not believe his words directly.

"Miss Jian Qing, my master really didn't lie to you. My master has been looking for the woman in this photo for many years. She also gave the pocket watch to my master." Ning Feng testified for Mo Xiao. road.

A flash of pain and affection flashed deep in Mo Xiao's eyes, and Jian Qing could see it clearly. She looked at him and said word for word, "The person in this photo is my mother. My mother's real name is Jian Wei. Not Yun Xi."

As soon as the words fell, time seemed to have stopped, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

Mo Xiao staggered and stepped back.

"My lord!"

Ning Feng and Xing Sen quickly reached out to support him to prevent him from falling.

He brushed Ning Feng's hands away, looked at Jian Qing in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me again, what is her name?"

Jian Qing saw that he looked shocked, but still answered him, "Jian Wei."

"Impossible, Jian Qing, then how do you explain Yun Xi's different appearance from the woman in the photo?" An Chong growled.

Jian Qing said, "This is the art of disguise."

She didn't know about this at first. She only found out about it from her grandfather. It turned out that her mother was the best at disguise. It wasn't a simple human skin mask, but one made of some weird herbs. The potion was applied on her face to change her appearance. If her mother didn't tell her, no one would notice her disguise.

She could recognize this photo at a glance. It was a photo album of her mother collected by her grandmother. Her mother usually liked to tinker with these strange potions in the manor, and often used disguise skills to play pranks in the manor. Her grandfather She and her grandmother were deeply addicted to tea. In order to solve her mother's pranks, her grandmother would often take pictures of her mother in disguise. Over the years, there were several boxes of her mother's photos in the manor.

"Wha, what?" An Chong's eyes widened, looking like he had never heard of it before.

Disguise?

Are the woman in the photo and Yun Xi really the same person?

So, his eldest brother and Yun Xi were originally a couple?

So who is he?

"puff--"

"My lord!"

Mo Xiao grabbed the clothes on his chest with his big hands, and bright blood spurted from his lips.

The sudden scene frightened Ning Feng and the two of them with horrified expressions.

The bright red blood burned Jian Qing's eyes. She raised the hand hanging by her side, then took it back again without knowing what she thought of.

Mo Xiao's handsome face lost its usual coldness, and a look of sorrow and despair appeared on his face.

The person he had been looking for for so many years had been by his side from the beginning.

But he never noticed it.

Oh, what qualifications does he have to say he loves her.

If his Weiwei is dead, then what's the point of his life.

"Ahem—"

His face turned red from coughing, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"My lord!"

"Azhe!"

Ning Feng supported him and patted his back.

Although he knew that the Lord was the most affectionate, he did not know that he would even vomit blood.

Now Yun Xi is the person his family leader is looking for, but he also brings bad news. If Yun Xi is dead, his family leader may also be heartbroken.

When An Chong saw Mo Xiao vomiting blood, there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes, and there was a faint emotion of separation.

"Miss Jian Qing, you..." Xing Sen couldn't bear to see Mo Xiao's despair. He looked up at Jian Qing, hoping that she would comfort Mo Xiao.

But when the words came to his lips and he looked into those deep eyes, he couldn't say them out.

Jian Qing looked at the blood on the corner of the man's mouth and the red-stained clothes, feeling a little unbearable, but remained silent.

What she never expected was that her mother was actually related to Anzhe. From the photo, she could see that her mother was nestled in his arms with a happy smile on her face.

What happened to her mother and An Zhe back then?

It always felt like after a fog lifted, another bigger fog hit her, trapping her firmly.

Suddenly, Mo Xiao pushed Ning Feng away and ran out.

"My lord!"

Ning Feng and the other two saw that the situation was not good and quickly chased them out.

His master's anger was so violent that something was going to happen now.

"Come out and have a look."

Qiu Bo supported Mrs. An and followed him out. An Chong glanced at Jian Qing and then walked out.

Suddenly, only Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu were left in the study.

"Let's go down and have a look too."

Quan Jingwu held her hand and rubbed the top of her hair with his freed hand.

Jian Qing didn't move, and there was a hint of confusion on her delicate face, "Xiao Jing, I..."

She thought that Anzhe and her mother were caused by a strange coincidence, and there was no need for her to recognize Anzhe as her father.

But reality gave her another blow. Anzhe and her mother knew each other, and maybe they still loved each other. If so, how should she face Anzhe.

If she didn't love someone so much, how could she be so heartbroken that she vomited blood? She had to admit that the scene where she just saw An Zhe vomiting blood really shocked her.

Quan Jingwu lightly blocked her lips with his fingers and said warmly, "Don't think too much, everything will be solved. Let's go out first."

After a moment of silence, Jian Qing nodded, "Yeah."

Rapid footsteps sounded in the stairwell, mixed with the voices of Ning Feng and the other two.

"Lord, calm down."

With Mo Xiao's skills, it was really not an easy task for Ning Feng and Ning Feng to catch up with him.

Mo Xiao ran all the way and rushed downstairs.

The wet blood at the corner of his mouth dripped on the ground. The scarlet blood was really seeping at a glance.

"uncle!"

When the servants cleaning the living room saw Mo Xiao rushing down from upstairs, they stopped what they were doing and shouted respectfully.

Zhou Qin and others also heard the noise, looked back and were startled.

Mo Xiao took two or three steps down the stairs, his whole body filled with violent energy, as if he was a Shura who came from hell.

"Azhe, what's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding so much?" Zhou Qin almost jumped up from the sofa when she saw the blood on the corners of Mo Xiao's mouth and body.

An Rong had always been most afraid of Mo Xiao. Seeing something was wrong with him, she quickly stood up and asked with concern, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

It was also the first time for An Yu and others to see Mo Xiao's "ferocious" appearance, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.

Mo Xiao walked around the sofa and walked to Zhou Qin.

The cold aura on his body rushed towards me, and when I met his whirlpool-like eyes, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

"Ah, Azhe, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ning Feng and the others arrived and saw Mo Xiao rushing to Zhou Qin, and quickly asked the servants in the living room to disperse first.

"You guys step back first."

"yes."

The atmosphere was depressing, and the servants were already trembling with fear. After hearing Ning Feng's words, they quickly ran out like frightened birds.

Kids, guess what Mo Xiao will do next...

La la la, I went to eat, see you tomorrow