Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

He let go of his hand and looked at him with a bit of ridicule in his eyes, "Shen Yan, how much I have sacrificed for you, and now you come to tell me that you are really my good brother regardless of brotherhood."

Ana Shen turned to look at the small garden not far away. There were roses all around, some of which had even climbed up the wall over time.

"Brother, don't you feel a little bit guilty when you look at this Xiaoyuan? She used to love you so much and protect you. Is this how you repay her?"

For ten years, has he really not regretted the mistakes he made back then?

Shen Hua looked at Shen Yan with gloomy and cold eyes and warned, "Shen Yan, go back to your room to rest quickly and don't come here again. You should know that if you piss me off, I can let what happened back then happen again. the second time."

"Shen Hua, when you said this here, have you ever thought about Awei's feelings? Are you worthy of the Jian family's kindness to us?" Shen Yan looked at him with hatred and said through gritted teeth.

Shen Hua shouted, "So what, they forced me. Awei and I are childhood sweethearts. We are made for each other. No one can take her away, no."

They grew up together. He was obviously her groom. Why did she abandon him? He loved her and protected her so much. How could she treat him like that?

Seeing the crazy look on his face, Ana Shen felt sad.

He also made a mistake back then. His mistake was that he should not have told Shen Hua that Jian Wei had someone he liked. If Jian Wei had returned from completing her mission and he had not gone to pick her up, things would not have developed to the point that they did later.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

He sat back in the wheelchair, pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheel turned, "Shen Hua, you drew the ground as a prison, but it is not her who is trapped, but you."

The lamenting voice dissipated into the cold and silent night.

Shen Hua's body froze, and his cold eyes looked at Xiaoyuan not far away, grief, nostalgia, and resentment intertwined deep in his eyes.

The woman named Jian Wei has become his lifelong obsession since he was a boy.

If he could let go of her obsession, he wouldn't be Shen Hua anymore.

--Dividing line--

Quan family

After taking a shower, Jian Qing lay in bed, her blow-dried hair hanging softly behind her back. She was reading the comic book she took from Quan Yifei in her hand.

Occasionally when she saw something wonderful, she couldn't help laughing and fell on the bed.

"Hahaha!"

Quan Jingwu opened the door, and what he saw was the scene of his wife holding a book and laughing happily.

Looking at her swollen belly, he walked over quickly with milk in hand.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, put down the milk, and put his arms around the woman's soft waist to prevent her from accidentally bumping her belly.

"Baby, be careful, wait a minute"

Before she could finish her words, Jian Qing frowned, covered her stomach with her plain hands, and let out a painful groan.

"hiss--"

"What's wrong? Why do you feel so bad?" Quan Jingwu heard her moaning in pain, his charming face changed, and there was a rare panic in his eyes.

Jian Qing raised her hand and shook it, her frown relaxed, and she turned to look at him, her clear eyes shining brightly.

"Xiao Jing, son, they moved."

The fetal movement that Director Wan was talking about turned out to be like this.

Could it be that she laughed too hard and disturbed the babies?

Did she laugh out loud?

With a bang, Quan Jingwu felt his head go blank.

The child moved?

In just a few seconds, he quickly reacted, and his deep purple eyes were filled with warmth.

His big hands covered the round pregnant belly and said, "Baby, say hello to Daddy."

Jian Qing looked at his careful look and heard his words. She was just about to laugh at how the baby heard him, but the next second, she felt slight pain in her abdomen again.

This feeling was the same as before, like being kicked by babies.

At this time, Quan Jingwu also clearly felt the legendary fetal movement, and his eyes shone with excitement.

He curled his lips into a smile, and gradually, the low and deep laughter tended to get louder.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Quan Jingwu completely forgot that he was still immersed in the sadness of not having a little cotton-padded jacket a few days ago. Now he is smiling as if he has won the lottery, a standard daddy smile.

Jian Qing looked at him with a strange look in her eyes.

Can babies really hear Xiaojing's words?

Thinking, she would give it a try, touched her pregnant belly, and said softly, "Son, please say hello to mommy too."

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes passed and there was still no movement.

Jian Qing frowned, was it just a coincidence?

"Xiao Jing, try again."

Although Quan Jingwu is happy that his son has moved, it is absolutely unacceptable for his wife to feel pain. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just numbing for a moment." Jian Qing said with a smile.

It was the first time just now, and she was also startled. She realized that it was just fetal movement and it didn't hurt much.

Hearing this, Quan Jingwu felt more relieved.

"Baby, move again and show mommy."

The deep and deep sound, like a played cello, makes people addicted.

Before she finished speaking, Jian Qing clearly felt the familiar feeling just now coming back again.

This time, she was messy in the wind.

Could it be that the babies prefer to see Xiaojing as their father, so they give him face like this?

Thinking of this, she was extremely depressed, brushed Quan Jingwu's hand away, and then got into bed, leaving only the back of his head.

"Good boy?"

Quan Jingwu looked at the person getting into the bed, thinking of the fetal movement just now, a smile flashed in his eyes.

It seems that his wife has become a little jealous.

He lifted the quilt and reached out to hug her into his arms. Jian Qing lowered her head and buried her in his arms, but said nothing.

He smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to touch her little face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "My dear, what's the matter, eh?"

"Obviously I'm the one carrying the baby. It's not fair that they only listen to you." Jian Qing complained in a low voice.

Forgive a pregnant woman who always has a weird temper.

Sure enough, it's because of this.

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled, caressing her soft cheek with his fingertips, loving it, "Don't be angry. When they come out, I will teach them a lesson to vent their anger on you, okay?"

"No, they are my darlings, you are not allowed to hit them." Jian Qing was now anxious to protect her calf, and she looked disgusted just now.

"Then you're not angry anymore?" Quan Jingwu looked at her funny and asked.

Jian Qing snorted softly, "Jing Bawang, tell the truth, did you say bad things about me to the babies while I was sleeping, and that's why they didn't give me face?"

He said bad things about her, and when the baby stopped clinging to her after birth, he wouldn't have to compete with his son for favor. There seemed to be nothing wrong with thinking this way, and it made sense.

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