Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

This is also the biggest reason why he doesn't want his wife to break her oath and use the tribe's things to help Ana Shen, because saving Ana Shen means paying the price with her lifespan. This price is too high and he can't afford it. .

"Why, grandpa, didn't you say that as long as grandma doesn't use the tribe's things, everything will be fine? Why did you say that grandma won't live to be sixty years old?" Jian Luo was confused after hearing this.

They always thought that their grandmother's death was due to being shocked by the news of their mother's death. After that, they missed their mother too much and their body gradually became weak. They didn't expect that there was such a saying.

Mr. Jian waved his hand, "When your grandmother and I met, your grandmother was already a saint. She had used her lifespan to calculate the fortune of the tribe. She also calculated that my appearance would bring destruction to the tribe. , but she still saved me. Every saint in the tribe who has used the art of controlling poisons and used their own abilities to spy on the secrets of heaven, whether it is only once or several times, will shorten their lifespan. The saint's The art of controlling poison is more powerful, but it also consumes more of their energy."

"So grandma has figured out her own end, so she wants to give her heart to Ana Shen?" Jian Qing guessed.

Mr. Jian said, "Well, that's it, but we never told Shen Hua about this decision. Shen Hua was impatient and left with Shen Yan overnight, without even giving us a chance to explain."

The living room suddenly became quiet and silent.

Honghong Huohuo was in a trance, which was probably the state Bai Jue and his group were in at the moment.

I didn't expect to hear such exciting news as soon as I arrived.

The most messy ones in the wind are Jian Qing and Jian Luo. Suddenly they have two cousins, and one of them doesn't know whether he is a friend or an enemy.

Jian Luo tilted his head and leaned on Black Jack's shoulder, trying to digest the news.

Cousin's uncle is a new thing and he needs time to digest it.

"Grandpa, you said that the letter you received was Shen Yan's handwriting?" Jian Qing pondered for a moment and asked thoughtfully.

Mr. Jian said, "Well, I've seen it, it's Ana Shen's handwriting."

Jian Qing raised her fingertips and tapped the table gently, "Grandpa, have you ever seen Shen Hua's imitation of Shen Yan's handwriting?"

Shen Hua was not dead, but he made it look like he was dead. Did Shen Yan know about this, and what role did he play.

"Are you suspecting that Shen Hua imitated Shen Yan's handwriting and wrote the letter himself?" Mr. Jian was not stupid, and he immediately understood the meaning of her words.

Jian Qing said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"But what is his purpose for doing this?" Mr. Jian frowned, very puzzled.

Even if Shen Hua didn't want them to find it, there was no need to go out of his way to lie about being dead. With his temperament, if he really imitated Shen Yan and wrote the letter, then he must have had some purpose.

"Using Shen Yan as a witness will be more convincing for you to believe that he is dead, but the purpose of his fake death is worth exploring." Jian Qing analyzed calmly.

"Grandpa, we have to tell you something first. Although Shen Yan saved my sister, his brother Shen Hua is most likely the one who plotted against her." Jian Luo looked at Mr. Jian, thought for a while, and still told the truth. said.

At first he was just suspicious, but now after listening to his grandfather's words, he was even more sure that Shen Hua had something to do with his sister's accident.

Once can be said to be a coincidence, but twice is a coincidence. The first time in country R, ​​Shen Yan took the initiative to approach his sister and asked her to be careful when giving birth. Later, his sister was almost kidnapped, and someone else He suddenly appeared to help his sister. This time his sister was assassinated and jumped off a cliff. It happened that Ana Shen saved his sister. These repeated events were so coincidental that it seemed strange.

Jian Qing and Jian Luo are Mr. Jian's favorites. Hearing Jian Luo's words, Mr. Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern, "I won't be wrong about Shen Yan's child. Just because you are Weiwei's children, he can't It's only Shen Hua who will harm you, he..."

Mr. Jian did not say anything else, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Shen Yan is a friend, but Shen Hua is not necessarily a friend.

After listening to the old man's words, everyone once again understood how deep Shen Hua's scheming was. Now if they want to know whether Shen Hua is an enemy or a friend, they can only wait until Jian Qing's memory is restored. Only she knows what happened on the day she jumped off the cliff. is what happened.

Jian Qing also understood this truth. She raised her hand and rubbed her head, feeling a little impatient.

"Take your time, don't rush."

Quan Jingwu held her hand and comforted her warmly.

Facing his deep eyes, the charming amethyst-like color gradually soothed her inner impatience and uneasiness.

"Um."

"Mommy!"

Nineteen ran over grabbing a lollipop, rubbed her chubby little body into Jian Qing's arms, and then put the lollipop into her hand.

"Yes, nineteen yes."

Suddenly, a big hand "cruelly" snatched away the lollipop. Nineteen's bright purple eyes glanced over, and when he met Quan Jingwu's handsome face, his small red mouth narrowed.

"Nineteen, don't eat. You've already eaten a lot of snacks today." Quan Jingwu threw it away and hit Bai Jue accurately on the forehead.

"Give it to you."

Bai Jue's forehead instantly turned red, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

He held the lollipop, looked at Quan Jingwu, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, you'd better keep it for yourself."

With that said, he raised his hand to throw it back.

"Mr. Zhan seems to be returning to the capital recently. I need to have a cup of tea with him sometime." Quan Jingwu said in a cool voice.

Bai Jue's face froze, and the hand holding the lollipop was fixed in the air.

Depend on.

Is it really good to threaten people like this?

"Brother, stop fighting with others, you can't fight." Jian Luo patted Bai Jue on the shoulder and gloated.

The experience of those who have experienced it advises him not to fight with a domineering and childish man like Quan Jingwu. Every minute he will let you see what it means to not be the most despicable, but to be even more despicable.

Bai Jue silently put down his hand and clenched the lollipop tightly. The round lollipop was instantly crushed by him, and there was a faint smell of candy in the air.

Quan Jingwu looked at the depressed Nineteen, picked him up and sat on his lap, "Nineteen, the lollipop was crushed by that weird uncle. Go ask him for money. Daddy will buy it for you tomorrow."

Bai Jue, "..."

What was originally even more despicable was still waiting for him here.

If you lie to a one-year-old child, or his own son, can you give him some face?

Hearing this, Nineteen's eyes lit up and he ran towards Bai Jue.

"Uncle, money, money."

He tugged on Bai Jue's sleeve and shook it vigorously.

Bai Jue was speechless. He couldn't resist the little guy, so he took out his wallet. Jian Luo saw the opportunity and grabbed it, then took out a wad of cash and handed it to Nineteen.

"Come on, Nineteen, take it, uncle gave it to you."

Bai Jue spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He finally saw what it meant to be a family without entering the same house.