Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

An Yu and An Yu turned their heads and looked at Zhao Xuan in shock. They knew that since Jian Qing dared to say such things here, she must have some evidence in her hands.

So, their mother really had murderous intentions towards her family?

Seeing that the matter was about to be exposed, Zhao Xuan rushed to Jian Qing angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, poisoning, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Jian Qing gave her a cold look, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, tapped her fingertips, and a recording was played loudly from the mobile phone.

"Second Mrs. An asked me to poison Amman's food. After the incident is completed, she will give me five million and send me away from the capital."

"Does the second Mrs. An you are talking about refer to Zhao Xuan?"

"Yes, she ordered me to deal with Anman. If I didn't listen to her, she wouldn't let me go. She also gave me the poison."

"What else did Zhao Xuan tell you?"

"She said she would only give me one day. If Anman doesn't die, I will die."

The man's trembling voice stopped suddenly. Jian Qing played with her phone and looked at Zhao Xuan with a half-smile, "Do you understand now?"

The ward was filled with an atmosphere of panic and silence.

The An family looked at Zhao Xuan, with anger and disappointment in their eyes. An Yu looked at Zhao Xuan with a pale face, and couldn't help but doubt again what she said to her last night. Could it be that her great-grandfather's poisoning was also related to her mother?

Seeing the looks of disappointment and anger from everyone, Zhao Xuan became a little confused. Her mouth was half-opened, but no sound came out.

"Zhao Xuan, you dare to poison me, I can't spare you." An angry roar came, and everyone felt a gust of wind passing by in front of their eyes.

When they saw clearly, Anman had already attacked Zhao Xuan and bumped into her head-on. The two fell to the ground. Anman quickly stood up and straddled her abdomen, squeezing her neck with both hands.

"Zhao Xuan, you killed my son, and now you want to kill me. Oh, since you want me to die, then you should go to your hell first." Uncontrollable anger ignited in her eyes. He said through gritted teeth.

"Zhao Xuan, anyway, you no longer have the leverage to threaten me, and I won't hide your bad things for you anymore. I want everyone to know how cruel your heart is."

"Cough cough cough -"

Zhao Xuan was pressed by her, her face flushed, the blush spread to her neck, and her breathing became rapid and disordered.

"A...Chong...save me."

An Chong looked at the hand she stretched out towards him. As soon as he took a step, the recording just now echoed in his ears. The person who had been sleeping with him for many years turned out to be such a snake-hearted person, even his family members were not spared. .

"Oh, Zhao Xuan, you still dare to ask my brother for help. If my brother knew about what you did back then, neither my eldest brother nor my second brother would have a good end for you." An Manyu Guang saw An Chong's foot retracted and mocked proudly.

He was mentioned twice in a row. Mo Xiao looked at An Man's back, eyes filled with confusion.

"mom!"

After all, she was their biological mother. An Yu and An Yu hurriedly ran forward and worked together to pull An Man away. An Yu let go of his hand and leaned over to help Zhao Xuan up.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Zhao Xuan kept coughing, her face turned pale, and she turned to look at her daughter, her eyes sore. At this point, it was her child who would save her, and her husband actually watched her being bullied by Anman, which made her so sad. Chilling.

"Mom, did you really let someone poison my aunt?" An Yu supported her and asked in a low voice, "If not, please explain quickly."

Deep down in her heart, she didn't want her mother to be a ruthless person, someone so ruthless that she would even kill her own family members.

"An Yu, are you deaf? Didn't you hear the recording just now? Your mother sent people to kill me. This is an indisputable fact." An Man broke away from An Yu's hand and roared sharply.

"Auntie, that's just a recording, and Jian Qing took it out. Maybe she wants to incite feelings between us. Don't trust her easily." An Yu plucked up the courage to defend Zhao Xuan.

Then, she turned to look at Jian Qing, her eyebrows raised angrily, "Jian Qing, I know you hate us. You framed my mother like this just to satisfy your pleasure of revenge, right?"

"Sorry, framing this kind of thing is too time-consuming. I don't have the patience." Jian Jian put her hands in her pockets and looked at her with cold eyes, "If I really want to kill you, do you think you still have a chance to stand in front of me?" Here?"

An Yu choked.

Indeed, with Jian Qing's capital, killing her was as easy as squeezing an ant to death, but she couldn't let her pin this crime on her mother, otherwise her family would really fall apart.

"Hahaha!"

Anman suddenly laughed loudly, and everyone looked at her strangely. Zhao Xuan saw the desperate madness flashing in her eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

She caught a glimpse of the fruit knife on the table with a fierce look in her eyes. While everyone was paying attention to Anman, she rushed over, picked up the fruit knife, and then attacked Anman.

The sharp blade shone with a cold light in the light.

"Mom, no!"

"Aman, be careful."

Seeing the sharp blade stabbing towards Anman, Zhou Qin's heart was in her throat and her legs were a little weak.

Anman realized that the blade was already close at hand. Her eyes widened. Just as she was about to get out of the way, a tall figure suddenly rushed over and blocked her.

"hiss--"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh and blood was clearly audible, making people's scalp numb, and a faint groan of pain rippled through the ward.

"dad!"

An Yu was the first to react, and walked over quickly, reaching out to support him. Looking at the bleeding wound on his shoulder, he looked at Zhao Xuan in disbelief, "Mom, what on earth are you doing?"

"I, I..." Zhao Xuan looked at the blood stains on An Chong's shirt, and her hand holding the fruit knife trembled.

An Chong covered the wound with one hand, and bright blood overflowed from between his fingers and dripped onto the ground. Fairy red flowers bloomed on the white floor.

His eyes were as dim as a layer of dust, dark and unclear, "Zhao Xuan, you are really cruel."

"A Chong, I, I didn't mean it, please listen to my explanation." Zhao Xuan looked at the blood-stained blade, threw it away in a hurry, and walked to him in vain, wanting to check his injuries.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to hurt you."

She had been doing this all her life for him, how could she be willing to hurt him, how could she have known that he would suddenly run out and stand in front of Anman. This was no wonder to her, it was all forced by Anman.

An Chong took a step back, avoided her hand, and said in a cold voice, "You don't want to hurt me? Oh, can you kill Aman?"