Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

An Rong did not dare to meet Mrs. An's eyes and said hurriedly, "No, that's not the case, Grandpa, I just saw that my eldest brother has been single for so many years, so I thought of letting Xiang'er or Lin'er adopt his name, so as not to Big brother is old and has no one..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear what you have to say." Mrs. An slammed the table with his calloused hands and shouted coldly.

"Don't mention this matter in front of me from now on. Now the three of you should leave this old house quickly. I don't want to see you for the time being."

"Grandpa!" Yang Xiang and his two sisters did not expect that the two sisters would also be angered, and looked at Old Master An with aggrieved eyes.

"Master, Miss Qing is here." Qiu Bo said.

Hearing this, An Rong and the others turned around and looked over. When they saw Jian Qing, who was dressed in a refreshing outfit, their expressions all changed.

Why is she here?

Jian Qing glanced at the three of them lightly, and an interesting smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

How big is An Rong's imagination when she adopts her daughter to An Zhe?

She seems to have heard some terrible secret!

Seeing Jian Qing coming, Mrs. An's gloomy expression softened a bit, "Girl Qing, come and sit here."

Jian Qing passed An Rong and the others and sat down opposite Mr. An.

"Uncle Qiu, take the three of them out." Old An Rong ordered in a deep voice as he saw An Rong and the other three still standing there.

After finishing speaking, An Rong's face turned livid, and she couldn't help complaining in her heart that Mrs. An was so disrespectful to her in front of Jian Qing.

Yang Xiang and the other two stared at Jian Qing and recognized at a glance that the clothes she was wearing were the new models that had just been released in March. A flash of jealousy and envy flashed in their eyes.

Thinking of yesterday's overwhelming news reporting on the relationship between Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing, Yang Lin and Yang Lin were even more jealous.

It feels like every good thing has been taken advantage of by Jian Qing. Now that Quan Jingwu is her backer, isn't she even more arrogant?

Seeing Qiu Bo coming over, An Rong's face darkened, "Lin'er, let's go."

Stomping their feet unwillingly, Yang Xiang turned around and left following An Rong's footsteps.

As soon as the three of them left, Mrs. An was out of sight and out of mind. Thinking of what An Rong had just said, he subconsciously looked at Jian Qing.

He asked softly and tentatively, "Girl Qing, when did you arrive? Did you hear anything just now?"

"Should I hear something?" Jian Qing replied in a hurry.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Old Mrs. An looked into her eyes, but could not see through her half-hearted thoughts.

Jian Qing tapped her fingertips on the table, not intending to speak.

"Girl Qing, you and Quan Jingwu, you-" Mrs. An raised his eyes and looked at her, somewhat unsure where to start.

Jian Qing, "It's just like what the news said."

"Then when will you come back to live in your old home?"

"I don't know, I don't have any plans yet."

A look of helplessness flashed across Mr. An's wrinkled face, "Then what do you want to do before you are willing to come back?"

After a long time, Jian Qing slowly said, "Actually, there is something I have always wanted to ask you. I hope you can tell me the truth."

Mrs. An's heart skipped a beat, "What's the matter?"

She raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes, "I am not of An family's blood, why do you insist that I am of An family's blood? Why would you rather protect me, a child who is not of An family's blood, instead of siding with An Yu and the others? , after all, they are the real blood of the An family, aren't they?"

On the side, Qiu Bo's face changed slightly, what was supposed to come had come.

Her question made Mrs. An's eyes tremble, and his voice became urgent, "Whoever said you are not a bloodline of the An family is talking nonsense."

After seeing Mrs. An's reaction clearly, Jian Qing said calmly, "My mother said it. I believe she wouldn't lie to me."

What's more, she didn't have any feeling of wanting to get close to An Chong, but only a slight dislike.

"What else did your mother say?" Mrs. An asked with a tight expression.

"If you want to know what else my mother said, then please answer my question first. Why are you so sure that I am a bloodline of the An family? Also, am I really An Chong's child?" Jian Qing said without hesitation. asked.

Old Mrs. An choked and looked at her with a dark and complicated look in her eyes.

"this……"

The atmosphere suddenly condensed and became a little heavy.

Jian Qing smiled mockingly, "What, you still don't want to say it?"

"Girl Qing, I..."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. I will check it out myself, but I absolutely do not believe that I am An Chong's child. I absolutely believe what my mother says."

After saying that, Jian Qing stood up, turned and left.

This time, Mrs. An didn't try to keep her because he didn't know how to face her questioning at the moment.

Seeing Jian Qing's figure gradually disappearing from sight, Qiu Bo finally said, "Master, why don't you tell Miss Qing the truth of the matter, maybe she will be less resentful towards the An family for the sake of..." "

Jian Qing, who turned back halfway and hid aside, had a look in her eyes. What did Qiu Bo's words mean? Did Mrs. An really hide the truth that she didn't know?

What would she see? What did Qiu Bo say next?

Her sixth sense told her that Qiu Bo must also know something, and what he just said was very important to her, and perhaps the truth she wanted to know most.

Mr. An lowered his head and fell into deep thought. He waved his hand and said, "Please step aside first and let me think about it alone."

"Yes." Seeing this, Qiu Bo couldn't say much and quietly retreated.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Uncle Qiu walking over. Jian Qing dodged and hid to the side. She waited until Uncle Qiu was gone before turning around and leaving.

After listening to what Mrs. An and Uncle Qiu said, Jian Qing felt a growing fog coming towards her. She desperately wanted to break through the fog, but she was always trapped inside, unable to see clearly or figure it out. .

After calling Quan Jingwu, Jian Qing stood at the door of the An family's old house, waiting for him to come.

Leaning against the door, Jian Qing squinted her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

"Jian Qing!"

A soft and angry voice sounded, and Jian Qing opened her eyes and looked over.

The troublemakers are here!

The visitors were none other than An Rong, mother and daughter, who had been kicked out. None of them drove today and were now waiting for the Yang family's driver to pick them up.

Jian Qing crossed her arms and glanced at them lightly, "Do you have a problem with me?"

"Jian Qing, you are really good at it. Not long after you came to the capital, you hooked up with Mr. Jing. Why, are you so proud now?" Yang Xiang opened his mouth and said sarcastic words, his tone full of sour jealousy.

Jian Qing chuckled lightly, "So what if I'm proud? It's not like some people say the grapes are sour when they can't eat them. Why, you should show me how proud you are."

Yang Xiang blushed angrily, "You..."

An Rong couldn't see that her daughter was embarrassed in front of Jian Qing, and said angrily, "Jian Qing, don't show off here. Do you think Quan Jingwu really likes you? He is just trying to be fresh for a while, and you are just fighting. With your charming face, I don’t know how high the world is.”

Chapter 3 and Chapter 4 Wait a minute and come back around 7:30. Sorry, okay?