Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

In this incident, Quan Jingwu has never appeared, which further confirmed that he was in a coma. Everyone in Beijing was speculating about the inside story.

Just when everything was calm, another heavy thunder was thrown, which aroused the curiosity of the Beijing crowd.

After three days of rumors, Song Xirou was discharged from the hospital. As soon as she was discharged, she was surrounded by reporters waiting at the door of the hospital. The content of the interview was undoubtedly related to the car accident.

"Miss Song, is this car accident the responsibility of President Quan or your responsibility? Did the Quan family make any statement to you about this?"

"Is President Quan seriously injured and unconscious because of the car accident? Miss Song, please tell me how President Quan is doing now?"

"Have the Quan family visited you privately during your hospitalization? Miss Song, please tell us, okay?"

The reporter stretched out his hand and put the microphone in front of Song Xirou, asking questions in a flurry, and the scene was in chaos.

In front of the TV, the people of the Quan family looked ugly, looking at the woman surrounded by reporters on TV, with undisguised disgust in their eyes.

On the screen, Song Xirou was wearing a white dress, her face was slightly pale, and the shallow cuts on her face had not healed yet. The knee-length dress showed all the bruises on her knees.

She forced a smile, and her gentle voice easily aroused others' sympathy. She said sympathetically, "The car accident was just an accident. I think President Quan must have had something urgent to do at the time, so he left in a hurry. I was not seriously injured. Let this matter pass. Thank you for your concern. I am no longer in any serious condition, so all journalist friends should not disturb President Quan's family anymore."

"Ms. Song, so President Quan's serious injury and coma have nothing to do with the car accident?" One of the reporters asked.

Song Xirou was stunned for a moment, and said a little awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm not very clear about President Quan's injury and coma. After all, when the car accident happened, President Quan was still intact when he left."

This is really a hidden needle in cotton. On the surface, it seems to be speaking for Quan Jingwu, but in fact it is hinting that Quan Jingwu left her after the car accident, and it is intentionally or unintentionally confirming that Quan Jingwu is unconscious.

"In this case, Miss Song has reached a settlement with President Quan? Are you not going to hold President Quan responsible for the hit-and-run?" The reporter pressed on step by step, trying to dig out more explosive news.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well, I'm going back first."

Song Xirou got into the car under the protection of the bodyguard, and rolled up the car window to block the spotlights and microphones in the hands of the reporters.

The screen went black, and it was Quan Yifei who turned off the TV.

"I'm so angry. Song Xirou will never stop causing trouble."

Mrs. Quan sighed, "It's been several days, and Jingwu hasn't woken up yet. Now that Song Xirou and the reporters have said this, it's going to be a big deal again."

"What did Qing say?" Mr. Quan looked at Ruiyi and asked.

Ruiyi, "Xiao Qing'er said she would handle this matter herself and asked us not to interfere."

Hearing this, Mr. Quan stroked his gray beard and looked at Quan Mingxuan. Seeing his thoughtful expression, he asked, "Mingxuan, what do you think?"

Quan Mingxuan came back to his senses, "Song Xirou's case is not simple. This car accident happened earlier or later, but it happened at the critical moment when Jian Qing was kidnapped. Song Xirou must be planning something."

"Do you think Xiao Qing'er's kidnapping is related to Song Xirou?" Ruiyi asked.

Quan Mingxuan nodded, "Let Song Xirou make trouble. She won't be able to stay up for two days anyway. The reason why Jian Qing didn't touch her these days is that she is waiting for an opportunity to deal with her."

Before he finished speaking, his mobile phone vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was Han Yue calling.

"Ayue, what's the matter?"

"Yes, I know. I'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up.

"Second brother, what's wrong? Does Brother Han Yue want to talk to you about something?" Quan Yifei asked.

"Yes, Ayue wants to talk to me about something. I'll go over first." After saying that, Quan Mingxuan said hello and went out.

"Rui Yi, check if the soup in the kitchen is ready. Let's go see Qing girl." Old lady Quan said.

"Okay."

Rui Yi responded and walked towards the kitchen.

Quan Yifei, "Grandma, I'll go with you."

"Yes."

...

Shijin Mansion.

On the sofa, Jian Qing looked at the computer screen with deep eyes.

She picked up the phone and made a call.

"Shen Hao, you can start now."

After she finished speaking, she turned off her phone, put it on the table, stood up and walked back to the bed.

"Xiao Jing, when I finish everything, you wake up and see me, okay?" She said to herself.

"You have ignored me for several days. If you continue to sleep, my baby and I will be angry. Then I will take my baby back to Country M and ignore you."

It is strange to say that she has hardly had morning sickness in the past few days, only vomiting once or twice occasionally.

Even Bai Jue and others were teasing that the baby felt sorry for her as a mother and couldn't bear to torment her at this time.

"Third sister-in-law, we are here, where are you?"

Outside, a woman's crisp voice came from downstairs.

Jian Qing recognized that it was Quan Yifei's voice, and slowly stood up and walked out.

……

Song Xirou returned home after dealing with the reporters, but found that her parents were not there when she walked into the living room.

"Where's my mother?" She looked at the servant aside and asked.

The servant said, "Madam has just gone out."

"Where have you gone?" Song Xirou was surprised. She had told her mother that she would be back from the hospital today, so why did she go out at this time.

"It seems that he went to Quan's house." The servant hesitated and said.

Go to Quan's house?

Oops.

Song Xirou's expression changed, and she immediately turned around and walked out.

His steps were as fast as flying, and he didn't look like he was struggling to walk even one step in front of the hospital just now.

"Butler, prepare a car for me."

The buds on the branches are green, and the breeze blows, and the branches and leaves tremble slightly.

The heavily guarded gate is impregnable.

Zhang Tong was stopped at the door and kept looking around at the Quan family's mansion.

"Mrs. Song, please go back." The housekeeper looked at Zhang Tong outside the gate and said expressionlessly, "Our master said he won't see you."