Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Seeing this, Quan Mingxuan quickly stepped forward to stop her, "Jian Qing, what do you want to do?"

"Look for him." Jian Qing's eyes fell on the ruins not far away and she said calmly.

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue were stunned for a moment, and then realized the meaning of Jian Qing's words.

"Jian Qing, don't worry. There is a rescue team over there, and the cordon has been set up there. You can't get in even if you go there." Quan Mingxuan advised warmly.

If Jingwu were here, the last thing he would want to see is for Jian Qing to get hurt because of him.

"Get out of the way." Jian Qing raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes cold.

Quan Mingxuan looked into her cold eyes and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

"Axuan, let her go." Han Yue stepped forward, pulled Quan Mingxuan over, and looked at Jian Qing with complicated eyes.

In this case, instead of stopping her, it would be better for her to find an outlet to vent her fears and worries.

Quan Mingxuan turned to look at him and finally gave way.

Looking at her back, Quan Mingxuan sighed softly, "Ayue, maybe we are all wrong."

From the beginning, he felt that in this relationship, it was Jing Wu who had given more, while Jian Qing had always been the passive recipient. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Jing Wu loved Jian Qing far more than Jian Qing loved him. Being loved is much less. In fact, he also thinks so. He even once worried that Jingwu would be hurt by Jian Qing.

However, from the moment he saw Jian Qing today, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Her love for Keigo is actually not inferior to Keigo's love for her.

Han Yue nodded lightly, and then walked towards the policeman standing next to the cordon.

"Miss, you can't get close to this place. Please wait outside the cordon." The policeman saw Jian Qing bypassing the cordon and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"Officer Chen, let her in."

A deep voice interrupted.

The man called "Officer Chen" looked up and saw that it was Han Yue.

"Master Han!"

"Let her in." Han Yue glanced at Jian Qing, then whispered a few words in Officer Chen's ear.

Officer Chen looked surprised and looked at Jian Qing strangely.

"I see."

He nodded and immediately opened the cordon to make way for Jian Qing.

The rescue team, all dressed in uniform, worked non-stop to rescue injured people with scars from the rubble. Two excavators worked at the same time, and the buildings collapsed due to the earthquake were carefully moved under the control of professionals.

Because there will be collapse inside, the speed of the excavator is also very slow, but there is no way around it.

As soon as Jian Qing approached, he immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

"who's that person?"

"I don't know. Isn't there a cordon outside? How did she get in?"

Jian Qing looked at the ruins, and her hands hanging by her sides trembled.

She squatted down and dug up the rocks with her bare hands.

Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan looked at her back and looked at each other, with a hint of sadness flashing in their eyes.

There were reporters reporting live at the scene. A few reporters from the capital recognized Jian Qing, and the word "headlines" appeared in their minds for a moment.

"Ms. Jian, I heard that Mr. Jing is on the hotel casualty list this time. How is Mr. Jing's condition now?"

"Miss Jian, is Mr. Jing really trapped under these ruins?"

"Miss Jian, did you personally participate in the rescue because you were worried about Mr. Jing?"

"Miss Jian, if something really happens to Mr. Jing, what are your plans today?"

Several reporters from the capital crowded around Jian Qing, asking sharp questions one after another.

Jian Qing's eyes hardened and she looked coldly at the reporter who asked the last question. She dropped the stone in her hand and grabbed his collar.

"ah--"

Her move instantly frightened the other reporters, who stepped aside like frightened birds.

"Jian Qing hit someone, Jian Qing hit someone..."

The male reporter who was grabbed by Jian Qing's collar yelled, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Jian Qing casually flicked him and threw him onto the ruins.

"Ouch——"

The rocks on the ruins had protruding edges and corners, and they were thrown heavily on them, and it felt like some of the rocks were piercing into the flesh.

The male reporter grinned hoarsely in pain. When he was about to get up, a foot stepped on his back, causing him to fall back again.

"hiss--"

Jian Qing looked down at the man who was trampled under her feet, her whole body full of anger, "Whoever dares to say anything about Xiao Jing's accident, I will let this pile of ruins become his tomb!"

No one can curse him.

The cold voice was so chilling that the onlookers immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that the reporter's words had angered Jian Qing.

Han and Yue heard the news and rushed over. Seeing that Jian Qing felt like killing someone in the next second, they quickly stepped forward to persuade him.

"Jian Qing, don't be impulsive."

"Jian Qing, leave this person to us, don't get excited."

Quan Mingxuan stared at the male reporter with a look of pain on his face, wishing he could tear his mouth open. If it weren't for the current situation, the reporter who only thinks about profit in this critical moment would be dead.

Jian Qingqing narrowed her eyes and retracted her foot, "Get out!"

Han Yue quickly picked up the male reporter, like a chicken.

Jian Qing turned around and dug up the rocks.

Quan Mingxuan walked over to the reporters who had just surrounded Jian Qing. Those reporters were obviously startled by Jian Qing and were a little stunned.

"If you guys don't have any professional qualities, then you don't have to do your job as a reporter anymore." Quan Mingxuan said with cold eyes.

Several reporters who were swept by Quan Mingxuan's gaze lowered their heads, "Second Young Master Quan, we understand."

They just wanted to find out about Master Jing, but they didn't expect that Jian Qing was a tough guy and not easy to mess with at all.

Quan Mingxuan snorted coldly, turned and left.

As time goes by, it gets darker.

After a tiring day, the rescue team also took turns to eat. The volunteers were distributing lunch boxes. Everyone was dirty and found an open space and started to fill their stomachs.

"Jian Qing, you should eat something and rest for a while." Quan Mingxuan walked to Jian Qing with a lunch box and a bottle of water.

It's been a whole day, and she hasn't had a drop of water yet. She has been squatting here digging out rocks all afternoon. Even a young and strong man might not be able to carry it.