Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Go to Switzerland, it's fun there." Thea suggested.

Hearing this, Zhan Mingyan smiled: "It seems that we have a tacit understanding. I originally planned to go to Switzerland and attend the wedding of a friend of mine."

"Then you have to work hard to grab the bouquet." Thea joked.

Zhan Mingyan raised her pink lips and smiled sweetly: "You might as well ask God to give me a man as soon as possible."

"There are quite a few handsome guys in Switzerland, you can pick up a few more," Thea said.

Jian Qing chuckled, and just when she was about to speak, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

"Isn't it your male idol who's here to check on your work?" Thea teased when she saw her pick up her phone.

Jian Qing pressed answer and shook her head.

"Miss Qing, are you free now?" Qiu Bo's hoarse voice came.

Jian Qing hummed: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Qing, the old man is not in good health recently. Can you come and visit him?" Qiu Bo sighed and said.

"The old man's health has not improved since he caught a cold a while ago. He didn't let me tell him or you."

Jian Qing was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "I'll be there later."

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the door later." Qiu Bo said with a slightly excited voice.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Qing put down her phone, a thoughtful look flashed across her eyes.

"Jane, who called?" Thea saw that she was distracted, reached out and pushed her hand, and asked with concern.

Jian Qing shook her head and said, "There's something going on at the An family."

"Is it that Mrs. An?" Thea also knew more or less what was going on with Jian Qing and the An family. In the entire An family, I am afraid that Mrs. An was the only one who could make Jian Qing take it to heart.

Jian Qing remained silent and nodded.

"I heard from my grandpa that Mr. An has been in poor health recently. He was admitted to the hospital for a few days a while ago." Zhan Mingyan interrupted and said, "Yang Xiang is in jail. The Yang Group has also been in some trouble recently. I heard She said that An Rong went to the An family all day long to ask for help from Mrs. An, making Mrs. An unable to rest properly. "

The fact that JK International took action to suppress the Yang Group has long been spread in the capital. A few people dared to take action to help the Yang Group. Didn't they deliberately want to go against JK International?

Hearing this, Jian Qing's eyes lowered lightly, hiding the depth in her eyes.

After a while, Kahn drove to pick up Thea and her daughter. Zhan Mingyan saw Jian Qing outside the gate of An's old house and left.

Jian Qing got out of the car and looked up to see Qiu Bo standing not far away with a calm expression.

"Miss Qing!" Qiu Bo came up to greet her. When he saw Jian Qing, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Jian Qing nodded slightly: "Where is the old lady?"

"The old man is resting in his room. He doesn't know you are coming yet. He will be very happy to see you later." Qiu Bo said.

Jian Qing: "Let's go."

Since what happened to Yang Xiang, the entire An family has become even more lifeless.

When Jian Qing walked into the living room, she only saw Zhao Xuan and An Yu.

"Jian Qing, why are you here?" Seeing Uncle Qiu coming in with Jian Qing, An Yu's face showed a bit of surprise, and there was also a hint of fear of Jian Qing.

Jian Qing ignored her, passed them both, and went straight upstairs, with Qiu Bo following behind her.

Looking at her back, An Yu was angry and annoyed, but she didn't dare to provoke Jian Qing casually.

After all, she didn't want to experience the fate of either Xiang Cheng or Yang Xiang.

"Mom, what do you think Jian Qing is doing here today?" An Yu sat back on the sofa and looked at her mother and asked.

Every time Jian Qing comes here, nothing good will happen.

Zhao Xuan watched Jian Qing disappear into the stairwell. She was so lost in thought that she didn't even hear An Yu's words.

"Mom!" An Yu reached out and touched her, shouting.

Zhao Xuan came to her senses and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, my great-grandpa is not in good health recently. Jian Qing suddenly came here today. Could it be that my great-grandpa wants to give her something privately?" An Yu looked around and said in a low voice.

Zhao Xuan's eyes darkened and she grabbed her hand: "Yu'er, remember what mom told you, don't pay attention to anything about Jian Qing. Even if your great-grandfather wants to give Jian Qing something, don't argue with her."

Hearing this, An Yu looked at Zhao Xuan with a slightly strange look.

"Mom, why are you suddenly afraid of Jian Qing? You were not like this before."

In the past, how could her mother not let her fight with Jian Qing? It seems that her mother has become a different person since Anman was arrested and imprisoned.

"Yu'er, mom is not afraid of Jian Qing, she just doesn't want you to be as confused as Yang Xiang. Jian Qing is not only your uncle's daughter now, but she also has the power behind her to back me up. There is absolutely no way for us to quarrel with her. What a good fruit to eat, listen to mom and don't take the initiative to provoke Jian Qing," Zhao Xuan explained with a cold look in her eyes.

"You have seen Yang Xiang's fate. Do you want to be like her?"

An Yu immediately shook her head. She didn't want to be imprisoned like Yang Xiang and never see the light of day.

"But if great-grandpa gives all his property to Jian Qing, then my brother and I will suffer a lot."

When she said this, she looked unwilling.

"No, you and Yu'er are still children of the An family after all. Even if your great-grandfather is partial to Jian Qing, he will still give you a share." Zhao Xuan said firmly.

"You just need to believe what mom says and stay put."

An Yu looked at her and finally nodded obediently.

Upstairs, following Qiu Bo into the room, a faint scent of ink flowed in the air and drifted into her nose.

Jane glanced around the room, and her eyes stopped on the figure on the rocking chair in front of the window.

On the rocking chair, the old man's back looks a bit stooped and thin.

Jian Qing stopped and looked at the old man's back, feeling a little sad.

Perhaps because she became a mother, her mood was more susceptible to fluctuations.

"Master, look who's here." Qiu Bo walked to the rocking chair and said warmly.

Mr. An raised his head, his face was thin: "Didn't I tell you that I don't want to see anyone lately?"

"Master, you'd better take a look for yourself." Qiu Bo said politely, raising his finger and pointing behind him.

Mr. An turned around, and the woman's smiling face came into view unpreparedly. He was stunned and quickly came to his senses.

"Qing girl!"

He shouted excitedly, his haggard face turning a little rosy.

"How did you come?"

As he spoke, he stood up, his frail body swaying a little.

"Master, please slow down." Qiu Bo stretched out his hand to support him and said.

Jian Qing walked over slowly and stretched out her hand to support him. Qiu Bo smiled knowingly and stepped aside.

"You are not in good health, so you should sit down." Jian Qing said softly, her caring tone making Mrs. An's eyes red.

"There's nothing serious about me, don't listen to Aqiu." Mrs. An stared at her, with unconcealable joy shining in his eyes.

There will be more later...