Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a bit of surprise on the face of the reporter who was speaking out. The man was about forty years old. He was dressed in simple yet elegant clothes. The glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look even better. A bit of elegance.

Everyone knows this person. The top fashion newspapers and periodicals in Country M are all written by this person, Braun.

Jian Luo met his gaze and smiled faintly, "I met him at his birthday party. He has been my patron saint since I was a child. When I was bullied, he would rush to the front to stand up for me. I was sick. When I was young, he would take care of me day and night. When I was in danger, he would protect me with his life. When he saw chocolate, he would be the first to think of me, and when I saw the relevant Everything blue reminds me of him because he has beautiful blue eyes like sapphires.”

He spoke slowly, perhaps because the light illuminated his handsome face, which cast a faint sheen.

"For everyone, the way to happiness is different, but for me, my happiness is called Black Jack Sofaro!"

The last sentence penetrated into Black Jack's heart without any defense, reaching the softest place in his soul.

His deep eyes were locked on the person not far away, and he resisted the urge to rush forward and hug him.

Bai Jue looked at Jian Luo on the stage, and a low laugh escaped from his lips. They were all used to being so wanton.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally noticed the person next to him crying. Bai Jue put his arms around her and asked funnyly, "Why are you crying?"

Zhan Mingyan wiped her tears and said, "I'm so moved."

My childhood sweetheart, it makes me so warm just thinking about it.

Bai Jue looked at her dumbfounded and shook his head helplessly.

All the guests were shocked by Jian Luo's words. How many people said love words of life and death, but only pursued their own safety when in danger, and how many people could protect each other with their lives? , not to mention that their relationship has a more difficult road to go, and he said it so frankly, without fear that he would be discriminated against by others.

The protector from childhood to adulthood, what a precious and enviable word!

Suddenly, many people present were moved by Jian Luo's frankness and true nature, and even more so by his relationship with Black Jack.

"Bah bang bang!"

Braun suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Jian Luo with appreciation and understanding. It was precisely because he had experienced it that he understood the relationship between Jian Luo and Black Jack better.

"March, congratulations!"

Jian Luo raised her lips and smiled, "Thank you."

Others couldn't help but applaud, and the atmosphere instantly became heated.

Rotli looked at Jian Luo on the stage and almost broke his silver teeth.

March, you won’t always be so lucky!

We'll see.

He put down his glass, stood up and left the seat.

Little did he know that all his actions fell into a pair of blue eyes.

Black Jack and Bai Jue whispered a few words, then turned and left.

"Okay, now the fashion show continues, please continue to enjoy." After saying that, Jian Luo left the stage, handed the microphone to Bede, and then went to find Black Jack and the others.

Smooth and beautiful English songs played, the models reappeared wearing a series of clothes, and the guests once again immersed themselves in watching the show.

Jian Luo pushed open the door of the lounge, and Bai Jue and Zhan Mingyan were inside.

In addition, there was a person he had never seen before who was tied to a chair.

"Is it him?" Jian Luo asked.

Bai Jue nodded, "I checked all the surveillance cameras and it's him."

When they caught the person, the guy almost climbed over the wall and escaped from the show. Fortunately, Black Jack was fast enough and pulled the person off the wall.

Jian Luo raised his knee and kicked the man and the chair over.

"Boom——"

The chair hit the ground, the man knocked his head, and a red envelope instantly appeared on his head.

Zhan Mingyan looked on, slightly stunned.

This was the first time she saw Jian Luo angry.

Really are……

Awesome!

"Tell me, why did you set fire to your clothes?" Jian Luo asked coldly.

The man closed his mouth tightly, looking a bit tough.

"Are you not going to say it?" Jian Luo was not in a hurry, reached for the fruit knife on the table, squatted down, and pointed the sharp blade at his face.

"You, what are you going to do?" The cold blade touched his cheek, and the man was so frightened that his voice broke.

"Answer my question, and I may consider sparing your life." Jian Luo suddenly pressed hard, pressing the dagger against his cheek, and a few drops of bright red blood emerged.

The man felt a sting on his face and quickly revealed everything, "Someone instigated me. It's none of my business. I just take money from others to do things for them."

Jian Luo's face sank, "Who ordered you?"

"Yes, yes..." The man hesitated.

"The person who ordered him is here." Black Jack opened the door, holding a person in his hand.

Jian Luo raised his head and his eyes turned cold when he saw the person Black Jack was dragging.

"Rotli!"

Black Jack threw the man to the ground, and Rotli stumbled, knocking his knees to the ground.

"He was the one who instigated me. I've already told you, please let me go. I know I was wrong." When the man saw that Rotli had been arrested, he didn't dare to hide it anymore.

Rotli's face turned gloomy when he heard the man confessing to him.

Jian Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Teli's collar, his eyes stern, "Luo Teli, it seems you didn't take my words to heart, so don't blame me for being cruel."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and punched him in the face.

hiss.

Zhan Mingyan covered the corners of her mouth and clicked her tongue, it hurt to look at it.

Rotli received a real punch and fell to the ground. Jian Luo didn't give him a chance to react, and then kicked him in the abdomen.

If you dare to ruin his fashion show, destroy his clothes, or beat him to pieces, it's considered a minor offense.

"puff--"

Rotli tilted his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.

A cruel look flashed across his eyes, and just when he was about to fight back, Black Jack kicked him to the ground and strangled his neck with his big hands.

His skills, which are as fast as ghosts, are simply not a match for him.

"Ahem..."

Rotli let out a strange groan of pain, and his face gradually turned purple.

"Black Jack, don't dirty your hands for this kind of person." Jian Luo saw that Rotli was out of breath and reached out to pull Black Jack.

"It's too easy for him to let him die like this."

Black Jack let go of his hand, and Rotli covered his heart and coughed.

"Rotli, you are no better than me, so you are just trying to play tricks on these things. Is it interesting?" Jian Luo looked at him condescendingly and sneered sarcastically.