Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and looked at the two little treasures in the video, especially when he saw the similar eyebrows and eyes between Seventeen and Jian Qing, and the identical little faces of Nineteen and Jian Qing, his heart was suddenly twisted into a ball, numb with pain, and it was painful. Open your heart.

Darling, we are all waiting for you, where are you?

Listening to the cries of the two little treasures, Jian Luo couldn't help but walked over, took back the phone and threw it to Black Jack, then grabbed him by the collar.

"Quan Jingwu, I beg you, go back and see Seventeen and Nineteen. They are the children of my sister who fought to the death for you. You can't be so cruel to them."

If his sister comes back, she will feel guilty knowing that the two little ones are sick and have a fever.

Quan Jingwu's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes glanced at the mobile phone held by Black Jack. The words of the two babies crying for daddy and mommy kept coming out, echoing in his ears.

He swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were calm and he said, "Shen Hao, prepare for the plane."

Jian Luo was right. Seventeen and Nineteen were born with hard work from his sweet baby. They were their treasures. He couldn't live without them.

When Shen Hao, who was feeling sorry for his two little treasures, heard what he said, he quickly turned around and asked someone to prepare the plane.

Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, took the phone and was busy comforting the two little treasures.

"Seventeen, nineteen, don't cry. Your daddy is going back soon. Go to bed obediently. You can see your daddy tomorrow morning."

"Jian Luo, let's talk when you come back. We are going to feed Qi Qi and the others medicine," Quan Mingxuan said.

Jian Luo hummed, "Please take care of them. We will leave for the capital in a moment."

Quan Mingxuan said hello and then hung up the video.

"Boss, the plane is ready." Shen Hao walked over and said.

Quan Jingwu spread his hands and looked down at the bracelet in his palm. His eyes were dark and could not detect any of his emotions.

After a long time, he put away the bracelet, stared deeply at the blue and turbulent sea, and turned towards the plane parked not far away.

"Walk."

Leaving some of them behind to still search here, Quan Jingwu, Jian Luo and the others boarded the plane and set off back to the capital.

In the early morning, the Quan family's old house was quiet.

The first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, and the plane landed in the open space of the old house.

"Master Jing!"

The servants coming and going shouted respectfully when they saw the people getting off the plane.

Quan Jingwu opened his slender legs and strode into the living room. Jian Luo and the others went back to Shijin Palace to wash up and come back later.

"Keigo!"

Mrs. Quan, who had just gotten up and came downstairs, saw the figure appearing at the door. When he came closer, she saw his emaciated appearance, and she could not hide her surprise on her face.

"Grandma." As soon as he entered the living room, Quan Jingwu immediately looked for the two little treasures, "Where are Shi Qi and the others?"

"I haven't woken up yet in the room." Mrs. Quan said.

Hearing this, Quan Jingwu walked upstairs.

"Hey, Keigo, don't wake them up. They didn't sleep well last night because they had a fever. Let them sleep longer." Mrs. Quan warned.

Quan Jingwu hummed, took two or three steps up the stairs, and disappeared into the stairwell.

The bedroom door was ajar. Quan Jingwu gently opened the door and walked in with gentle steps.

The wall lamp on the wall was still on, emitting a warm yellow light.

On the huge bed, the two little darlings cuddled up and fell asleep together. Fragments of sunshine scattered on their pink little faces, and their thick ink-like eyelashes made people even more envious.

Compared with Seventeen, Nineteen's sleeping position has always been dishonest. He kicked off the quilt on his body, and one of his little feet was still lying across Seventeen's body.

Quan Jingwu stood by the bed, looking at the delicate little faces of the two little treasures, the frost in his eyes melted a little.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the two little treasures' cheeks. Suddenly he saw his dusty clothes, his fingertips were frozen in the air, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

He knelt down and looked at the two little treasures quietly until his feet felt a little numb. Then he stood up, took a set of clothes from the closet, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded.

"Well--"

Seventeen's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her little fleshy hand to rub her eyes, turned her head to look at the person next to her, and shouted in a soft and waxy voice, "Nineteen."

After calling twice, Nineteen struggled to open his eyes and looked at him sleepily, "Seventeen, hug."

Shi Qi took hold of his outstretched hand and hugged him in a decent manner. The two little treasures pressed their foreheads against each other, grinning their little mouths and showing a long-lost smile.

"Seventeen, I want daddy." Looking at the identical faces of Seventeen and Quan Jingwu, Nineteen felt a little sad.

Seventeen pouted and hugged him without speaking.

He also missed mommy and daddy.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

When Seventeen and Nineteen heard the movement, they both looked over.

Under the light, the man was dressed in black casual clothes, with short dark hair that was wet and messy. When a pair of ice-hardened purple eyes touched the two little treasures, the cold air from his body quietly disappeared.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Quan Jingwu, the two little treasures' delicate eyes lit up with surprise.

"Daddy, daddy..."

Seventeen turned over and tried to climb out of bed in a hurry, but in a hurry, his chubby little body fell down.

His face turned pale with fright, and the next second he fell into a warm embrace. Quan Jingwu held him with his steady and strong arms, and patted his back gently with his big hand.

"Scared, aren't you?"

The deep voice was as familiar as ever.

Shi Qi nuzzled towards Quan Jingwu, grinning stupidly, "Daddy."

Seeing the little guy's dependent behavior, Quan Jingwu couldn't help but think of Jian Qing. His sweet baby also liked to stay in his arms like this.

His eyes darkened, and he reached out to touch Qi Qi's forehead. He still had a low fever.

"Daddy, give me a hug. I want a hug."

On the bed, Nineteen stood up unsteadily, stretched out her little arms towards Quan Jingwu, and her soft little breasts sounded so cute.

Quan Jingwu held Shiqi with one hand and picked him up with the other, then sat down on the edge of the bed. The two little treasures nestled in his arms obediently, neither crying nor fussing.

Seventeen's fair little hands grabbed Quan Jingwu's collar, her little feet stepped on his legs, she stood up tremblingly, pointed at the door and said, "Daddy, Mommy, Seventeen is looking for Mommy."

Facing the expectation in his two little treasures' eyes, Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Daddy didn't do what he promised you. Daddy can't find Mommy."

The two little ones were still young and couldn't understand Quan Jingwu's words. The father and son were close to each other and felt that Quan Jingwu was in a low mood. The two little ones stopped making noises and just held on to his clothes tightly with both hands, for fear of being beaten. He dropped again.

Rui Yi opened the door and came in. When he looked up, he saw Quan Jingwu sitting on the edge of the bed, with Seventeen and Nineteen sitting quietly in his arms.

In the past, watching this scene always made people feel warm, but now without Jian Qing, seeing the father and son clinging to each other, it made people even more heartbroken.

Going to Wan Geng tonight... I'm not surprised, I'm not happy, hahaha