Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Ayan, you..."

Why didn't he hide?

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Ana Shen couldn't help but frown.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Shen Hua, "Have you hit enough? Do you want to punch two more times to vent your anger?"

Shen Hua, who was still a little guilty, heard these words, and the guilt deep in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Ana Shen, if you dare to destroy everything about me, then I will destroy everything you care about. At worst, we will see you in hell."

Just as Ana Shen was about to speak, she suddenly felt a cramping pain in her heart.

His face suddenly turned pale, his back arched slightly, he raised his hand to grasp the lapel over his heart, and his breathing became rapid.

Shen Hua turned her eyes and saw the pain on his face, and immediately forgot about getting angry with him. She knelt down and reached out to support him, "Ayan, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Ana Shen's face turned pale and he fell to the side.

"Ayan!"

Shen Hua quickly supported him, Shen Yan's eyes were closed tightly, and the weak breath made Shen Hua's face tense instantly.

He turned his head and shouted toward the door, "Ada, bring Dr. Coson here quickly."

At the door, a black shadow flashed.

Shen Hua picked up Shen Yan and put him on the bed.

After a while, Ah Da and Ah Er hurried over with Dr. Keson.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Shen Hua, Dr. Kesen shouted tremblingly.

"Don't delay, Ayan suddenly fainted, please help him quickly," Shen Hua said.

"yes."

Ke Sen quickly walked to the bed and looked at Ana Shen who was unconscious on the bed, thinking about what A'er said to him not long ago, his eyes flashed slightly.

On the side, A'er watched Dr. Kesen examine Ana Shen, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"How is it?" Shen Hua asked quickly when he saw Dr. Kesen retracting his hand.

"Young Master, Second Young Master's condition has worsened and surgery must be performed immediately." Dr. Coson calmed down and said.

Shen Hua frowned, "Can't you use medicine to temporarily relieve it?"

Dr. Coson shook his head, "The second young master's current condition cannot be delayed any longer. Those medicines have no effect on him anymore, so surgery is the only option."

Hearing this, Shen Hua glanced at Shen Yan, touching his pale face, and her heart sank.

Without Jian Qing's heart, the risks of surgery would only be higher.

"Young Master, we can't delay any longer. Please make a decision as soon as possible. Even if the heart is found if you delay any longer, the success rate of Second Young Master's operation will be lower." Dr. Coson added to add fuel to the fire.

After thinking for a while, Shen Hua felt certain in his heart.

"Ah Er, where is the person who can give Ah Yan his heart?"

"On the island." Ah Er said.

"Go get the people out."

"yes."

A'er walked out quickly. Shen Hua raised his eyes and looked at Dr. Kesen, "After Ayan's surgery, is he completely cured?"

"The second young master's heart disease is congenital and hereditary. Even if the heart is transplanted, there is no guarantee that the second young master can completely recover." Dr. Coson said conservatively.

Shen Hua frowned even more tightly, "I understand, prepare for the surgery."

"yes."

Dr. Keson nodded, turned around and was about to go out, when Shen Hua called out to him again.

"What will happen if the heart and Ayan's body reject each other after the heart transplant?"

After hearing this, Dr. Coson pondered for a moment and said, "This possibility is very small. Other doctors and I have already studied it. The chance of rejection after the operation is very small, and at least the second young man can survive safely for a few years." ”

"What will happen after those few years pass?" Shen Hua asked.

"At that time, we can only find a more suitable heart to replace it." Dr. Coson said, "But after this operation, for at least two years, the second young master will not be able to undergo another operation because his body cannot bear the load."

Shen Hua waved his hand, and Dr. Keson walked out to prepare for the operation.

"Young Master, do you want Jian Qing to take action?" Ah Da took a step forward, looked at Ana Shen, and asked.

Shen Hua raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Apart from causing trouble for JK International, other plans are on hold."

Jian Qing, you are lucky.

Ada, "Yes."

--Dividing line--

Beijing

Shijin Palace

In the living room, the lights are brightly lit.

"Sister, the timing of Song Xirou's appearance is too strange." Jian Luo sat next to Black Jack, supporting her chin with one hand, and said thoughtfully.

According to what Shen Hao said, Song Xirou bumped into Quan Jingwu's car when Jian Qing was kidnapped. This timing was too much of a coincidence.

It's just a coincidence that there are so many flaws.

"It's not strange, this is simply intentional." Bai Jue crossed his legs and said nonchalantly.

Jian Qing's eyes turned, and a dark light surged in her eyes.

"Whether it's a coincidence or intentional, I won't let her go this time."

She'd better not get involved with the person who kidnapped her, otherwise she or the entire Song family would have to pay the price.

Jian Luo and the other three were silent. They could already predict Song Xirou's fate in their hearts.

"It's getting late, Jian Qing, you should rest early, we're going back first." Bai Jue stood up and said.

Although Bai Jue and the others also live in Shijin Haoting, they live in Jian Qing's building.

Jian Luo put on her coat and said, "Sister, call us if you need anything. We'll come back tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jian Qing nodded.

After seeing the three of them off, Jian Qing went upstairs.

Wall sconces emit soft light, illuminating the hallway.

When she reached the bedroom door, she paused.

She raised her eyes to look at the bedroom, a little hope welling up in her heart, looking forward to seeing the person on the bed waking up when she walked in.

She walked in, her eyes swept across the living room, and finally stopped at the oversized bed.

Under the light, the man's eyes were closed tightly, and his shallow breathing proved the fact that he was not yet awake.

Jian Qing's dark eyes flashed with sadness, and her heart ached.

She walked to the bed, took off her shoes and got on the bed.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes reflecting the man's alluring face. She stretched out her hand to touch his face, caressing it inch by inch.

"Xiao Jing, until when do you want to sleep, huh?"

He said she was a little lazy, how could he sleep for so long without getting up.

Suddenly, there was a familiar fetal movement in the abdomen.

Her eyes softened, she took his big hand and put it on her pregnant belly, "Xiao Jing, the baby is protesting. If you don't wake up, your son will have a tantrum."

With a soft voice, the man still showed no signs of waking up.

She sighed softly, took the remote control to turn off the light, and then lay down next to him.

"My King King, good night!"

She held his hand, their fingers intertwined, feeling each other's body heat.

Under the dim light, the corners of the woman's eyes were slightly moist.

…

A video of Jian Qing angrily lashing out at a group of reporters in front of the hospital circulated wildly on the Internet. On that day, several newspapers reported that they had been acquired by JK International.

An interested person could see that all the newspapers being acquired were the same ones where the reporter who asked the question in front of Jian Qing that day worked. What was even more surprising was that all the news about Quan Jingwu's hit-and-run accident that night had been blocked. Even the surveillance video has completely disappeared from the Internet.

And there's more...