Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

In the darkness, Jian Qing frowned invisibly. The tips of the vines dug into her palms, and the sharp gravel protruding from the surroundings scratched her feet.

The faint smell of blood lingered in her nose, Jian Qing didn't say a word, her eyes were filled with that little ginseng plant.

Faster, faster.

Finally, she held the vine with one hand and pulled up the ginseng plant swaying in the wind with the other hand.

She looked back, looked at the purple eyes not far away, and smiled with her lips curled up.

It's hard to get up, but easy to get down.

She stepped on the protruding rocks underneath, jumped up, and slid down safely to the ground along the vines.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

Quan Jingwu hugged her tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with distress, "Why are you so disobedient, huh?"

Jian Qing smiled lightly and hugged him back with both hands.

"Will you be obedient next time?"

A hint of helplessness flashed across his brows, and he slowly let go of her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her bloody bare feet, and his face suddenly turned cold.

As if he remembered something, he quickly took her hand. Even at night, he could still clearly see her bloody hand.

This is the second time.

He had hurt her again.

Jian Qing didn't want to see him blaming himself, so he smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, it's okay, just take care of him for two days and he'll be fine."

He looked up at her, and the words on his lips turned into a sigh.

"fool!"

He held her in his arms and pressed his thin lips against her forehead.

How could he not love her to the core and pamper her to the core?

Jian Qing raised her red lips lightly, folded off the small flower on the top of the Baicao Ginseng, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hold it."

After saying that, she pulled him and looked for the path she took before running into the forest.

The small flowers of Baicao Ginseng are full of bitterness when held in the mouth, but in Quan Jingwu's heart, they couldn't be sweeter.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the two finally walked out of the forest.

On the side of the road, the black sports car was still parked there.

Jian Qing sat directly in the driver's seat, then picked up the phone and dialed Fu Heng, and then looked at the person next to her.

"Xiao Jing, please don't fall asleep."

Although there is Baicao Ginseng that suppresses the poisonous gas in the swamp, there is also the toxin on the dark dart.

Quan Jingwu leaned on his seat, his handsome face turned pale, and nodded lightly.

Jane looked coldly and started the engine.

Late at night, the car sped off like an arrow.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Heng was already waiting there, accompanied by Shen Hao.

"lady!"

Seeing Jian Qing getting out of the car covered in blood, Shen Hao and the others were shocked.

Jian counted his head, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and helped Quan Jingwu out.

At this time, Quan Jingwu was already in a semi-conscious state.

"Boss, this..." Shen Hao and the others had never seen Quan Jingwu look like this, and they were frightened for a moment.

Shen Hao quickly stretched out his hand to help support him, putting all of Quan Jingwu's weight on him.

"Xiao Jing was hit by a poison dart."

Jian Qing looked at Fu Heng and explained.

Fu Heng nodded solemnly, and then helped Shen Hao support Quan Jingwu. The two quickly placed him on the hospital bed and pushed him in.

Because Jian Qing had warned him in advance, Fu Heng had already prepared the operating room.

Seeing the door of the operating room close, Jian Qing's feet softened and she fell down on the bench.

"Madam, what happened?" Shen Hao turned around and asked.

He remembered that tonight was Mr. Han's birthday banquet. Didn't his boss and his wife go to the birthday banquet?

Why do you still encounter assassinations?

Jian Qing's eyes were cold and sharp, and she said, "The other party should be coming for me. Not long after Xiaojing and I came out of the banquet hall, we were followed."

Hearing this, Shen Hao frowned.

Are you here for the madam?

Who in this capital has such a big hatred against his wife that he would hire a killer to assassinate her in the middle of the night.

"Don't interfere in this matter, I'll do it myself." Jian Qing looked down at the torn and tattered coat on her body, with a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

She would definitely get back the injuries suffered by Xiao Jing one by one.

No matter who it is, it must be paid with blood.

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

It seems that there is another bloody storm.

The operation ended an hour later.

Although the dark dart was taken out, the toxin still remained in the body. Fu Heng could only suppress the toxin first, and then rushed back to his research room to get the antidote.

In the VIP ward

Quan Jingwu's eyes were closed tightly, and an intravenous drip was hanging on the back of his hand.

Jian Qing sat by the bed, her eyes fell on the pale handsome face, and there was a bit of worry in her eyebrows.

Fu Heng opened the door and came in, carrying a medicine box in his hand. Quan Yifei followed behind him, holding two bags in his hand.

"Madam, the antidote is here."

Fu Heng put down the medicine box, opened it, and took out a tube of white liquid.

Use a needle to draw out the liquid, and then inject it into the back of Quan Jingwu's hand.

Fu Heng put the syringe back into the medicine box, then looked at Jian Qing and said, "Madam, this toxin is often used by killer organizations."

Although the toxicity is strong, it is chronic. If there is no antidote within a day, you can only wait to die.

Jian Qing's eyes flashed and she said calmly, "I understand."

"Jian Qing, these are the clothes for you and third brother, as well as your computer." Quan Yifei put the bag on the sofa and looked at Quan Jingwu.

When they received the call from the third aunt, the family was shocked. The person who was attending the banquet not long ago was assassinated the next second.

If Shen Hao hadn't reassured his family that Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were fine, everyone in the family would have rushed to the hospital.

"Jian Qing, don't worry, third brother will be fine soon."

In her heart, her third brother is omnipotent and nothing can defeat him. She believes it will be the same this time.

And Fu Heng is here.

Jian Qing nodded, "You go back first, it's good to have me here."

"Jian Qing, can you really do it alone?" Quan Yifei was a little worried.

She herself was covered in injuries.

"It's okay, these are just skin injuries." Jian Qing shook her head and said.

"Let's go, Madam will take good care of Boss." Fu Heng picked up the medicine box and patted Quan Yifei on the shoulder.

He thought that what Boss needed at this time was just his wife.

Quan Yifei looked at Jian Qing, and then left with Fu Heng.

Remind me again, there will be more later, around 8:30...