Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Get out of here, or you will be beaten next." Jian Luo stood next to Jian Qing, gave her a cold look and warned.

Jian Qing looked at Zhao Xuan's gradually blushing face and the fear in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the car accident seventeen years ago.

The sky was covered with snow and red blood. Her small body was holding her mother. The unstoppable blood dyed her hands red, but she was helpless and couldn't save her.

That kind of panic and powerlessness is still so clear to this day, as if it was yesterday.

She always thought that the car accident was an accident, and later her grandfather also found the person who killed her mother with his car. Now it seems that all this was Zhao Xuan's scapegoat to cover up others' lies.

She tightened her grip on Zhao Xuan, and the corners of her lips curved as sharply as a blade, "Zhao Xuan, just because of An Chong, you would not hesitate to kill my mother with your car, huh?"

"Ahem... I didn't... didn't." When her death was about to happen, she still refused to admit the crime she had committed.

"Zhao Xuan, do you think it would be better for me to operate on your son first or on your daughter first?" Jian Qing looked at her calmly, but deep down there was ice that could not be melted away.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Xuan immediately became anxious when An Yu and his sister were involved.

Jian Qing let go of her hand, picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and quickly pulled An Yu over. The blood-stained sharp blade was placed on her neck, "Tell me clearly about what happened back then, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

"Yu'er!" Zhao Xuan stood firm, looked up and saw An Yu was arrested, and reflexively looked at An Chong, wanting him to help save An Yu.

"Zhao Xuan, explain the matter clearly." An Chong said.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was completely heartbroken. After all, in his heart, knowing the cause of Jian Wei's death was more important than the safety of his own daughter.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, glanced at Jian Qing and others, and admitted, "I did it, so what, whoever let her destroy my family, she asked for it herself, she is just a mistress ”

As soon as she finished speaking, an inescapable force pulled her over.

Before she could see the person pulling her, a slap fell on her face.

"Snapped--"

Zhao Xuan fell to the ground, with distinct fingerprints on her cheeks, now symmetrical.

Mo Xiao looked at her condescendingly, with a sharp chill in the corners of his eyes, "Zhao Xuan, if you continue to be unclean in your mouth, the consequences will definitely not be solved with a slap."

"An Zhe, you said that is your woman, then why did you let her destroy my marriage? When An Chong raised her outside, do you know how unpleasant the rumors were in the capital at that time? I, Zhao Xuan, Because that woman has become the laughing stock of others, who can I tell my sorrow to?" Zhao Xuan stood up and shouted.

"Zhao Xuan, if you hadn't killed Jian Wei, my sister and I wouldn't have been punished by grandpa for this. It turned out that it was all caused by you." An Rong jumped out and accused.

If it weren't for this matter, the old lady wouldn't be so unkind to them. Even when they were in trouble, the old lady wouldn't be willing to help them.

"An Rong, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?" Zhao Xuan turned to look at her, her eyes slid past Zhou Qin and An Man, and said sarcastically, "Seriously, I can only find Jian Wei's residence thanks to You guys, if I hadn't happened to overhear your conversation, I wouldn't have been able to find the place so smoothly. If Anman hadn't snatched Jian Luo away and forced Jian Wei to chase her out, I wouldn't have been able to deal with her at once, so even if I "You are the culprit and you are also the accomplice."

An Chong looked at her and couldn't help but regret how he could marry such a woman.

If he hadn't forced Jian Wei to stay with his life-saving grace, she wouldn't have passed away so early.

Mo Xiao lowered his head and clenched his fists. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were red, as if he was a furious lion. His fingers were like claws. He was about to take action, but someone was faster than him.

Jian Qing grabbed Zhao Xuan and dragged her to the open space in the middle. She threw her over her shoulder and Zhao Xuan's plump body hit the cold floor.

"Boom——"

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the sound of bones being dislocated could be heard faintly.

On the side, Quan Jingwu looked at Jian Qing who suddenly became fierce, with a distressed dark light flashing in his eyes.

"Mom!" An Yu's face turned pale, her legs became weak and she knelt down on the ground, crawling and rolling towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan gasped in pain, curled up, and with a slight movement, all the bones in her body seemed to be torn apart.

An Yu protected Zhao Xuan and turned to look at Jian Qing. The murderous aura that hit her face made her tremble unconsciously, "Jian Qing, killing is against the law..."

Before she could finish her words, Jian Qing lost her patience and opened her red lips lightly, "Get out of here."

An Yu looked at her stubbornly, "I, I won't let you hurt my mother."

At this moment, Jian Qing was like a dragon that had been touched against its scales, a vengeful Rakshasa who had transformed into hell and came from hell. The evil aura shrouded the ward, making people afraid to approach.

She stretched out her hand suddenly, picked up An Yu easily with her plain white hands, and threw her aside.

"ah--"

An Yu exclaimed, her sharp voice slightly harsh.

An Yu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly reached out to catch her, preventing her from ending up like Zhao Xuan.

"Jian Qing, don't go too far." Putting down An Yu, An Yu angrily walked in the direction of Jian Qing, but was blocked by Jian Luo halfway.

"Your mother killed my mother. Hey, is that too much?" He curled his lips and sneered, his eyes piercing him like swords. "If you dare to say anything to my sister again, I don't mind letting you taste the taste of bullets."

An Yu turned his head to look at him, and when he saw the stern look in his eyes, he clenched his fists, feeling powerless almost swallowing him up.

Jian Qing squatted down, reached out and grabbed her hair, forcing her to raise her head, "Zhao Xuan, which hand did you use to drive the car back then, one hand or two hands, huh?"

"hiss--"

His scalp was so painful that he felt cold sweat break out on Zhao Xuan's forehead. He struggled to move his hands towards Jian Qing's face, but still missed a little.

Jian Qing let go of her hand, a flash of disgust flashed across her brows, she reached out to pick up the fruit knife on the ground, and then grabbed Zhao Xuan's hand.

"Bai Jue, did you bring those things?" she asked.

Bai Jue nodded knowingly, turned around and took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, "There are plenty, I guarantee it will be enough. She will never forget it until she dies."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan struggled even more fiercely, but Jian Qing was not strong enough to break free. "Luoluo, come here and help me."

Upon hearing this, Jian Luo walked over without asking why. An Yu wanted to take the opportunity to rush forward to protect Zhao Xuan, but was blocked by Black Jack.

"If you don't want to die, just stay here."

He didn't have the slightest fondness for Zhao Xuan and the others. If they hadn't killed Jian Qing's mother, Jian Luo wouldn't have almost gotten autism.

There should be more, I'll code it hard...