Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Song Xirou's eyes were darkened and she bit her lip tightly.

Now that it's over, she has even lost Mrs. Quan's trust. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for her to get in and out of Quan's house in the future.

"Song Xirou, the kindness you gave me to save my life and the promise I owe you still count, but other than that, we will go back to our own way from now on, and you should not come to our Quan family again in the future." Old Mrs. Quan got out. Cruel, said.

If you keep such a person with evil intentions by your side, you might one day use her to hurt those close to her.

Maybe what Ah Xuan said was right. Song Xirou liked Jing Wu, so she targeted Jian Qing and deliberately threw her downstairs to slander Jian Qing.

"Grandma Quan!" Song Xirou suddenly raised her head and looked at Mrs. Quan in disbelief. She reached out and took her hand.

"Grandma Quan, I know I was wrong. I was obsessed for a moment. I really didn't mean it. Please forgive me once. I promise not to do this again in the future."

She lowered her posture and prayed submissively.

She knew as clearly as a mirror in her heart that the biggest reason why she was able to enter and leave Quan's house was because she had saved Mrs. Quan's life.

"It wasn't intentional?" Mrs. Quan said disappointedly, "How can you say that this kind of thing was not intentional? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you slandered Jian Qing?"

She wanted to erase her mistake with just one unintentional sentence. There is nothing so easy in the world.

She brushed her hand away and said calmly, "If you want to use that promise, you can come to me again. If nothing happens in the future, we don't need to contact you again."

After saying that, she turned around and walked back to Rei.

Song Xirou lowered her hands to her sides, looking at her back, her heart dropped to the bottom.

She raised her eyes to look at Jian Qing and said mockingly, "Are you satisfied now?"

She was even deprived of the right to go to Quan's house, and now she lost everything except that promise.

Jian Qing's red lips parted slightly, "Not satisfied."

At this level, how can it be enough?

"You..." The anger in Song Xirou's chest surged to the top of her head.

"Song Xirou, this is just the beginning. I would like to advise you that you'd better take a detour when you see me from now on, otherwise I might get upset with you and beat you up." Jian Qing's lips curled up with a hint of cynicism. Smile marks.

The arrogant words make people feel that they are natural and there is no sense of violation.

Today, Mrs. Quan is here, and she can't really crush Song Xirou to death, but if she does it again, her life will be the one she wants next time.

Song Xirou was so angry that her face turned red, she clenched her hands into fists, and the veins on the back of her hands popped out.

Jian Qing turned around and left without waiting for her to say anything.

"Grandma, Mom, let's go back first. The air is suffocating wherever someone is." She said venomously.

Zhang Tong stared at Jian Qing secretly, seeing the violence she had just done, she did not dare to speak out at this time.

The door of the ward closed, and the backs of Jian Qing and the others disappeared from sight. Song Xirou finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

"ah--"

She held her head and screamed.

Damn Jian Qing!

She won't let her go, definitely not.

She would have to take back today's shame sooner or later.

"Rou'er!" Zhang Tong ran over and reached out to help her up.

"Don't scare Mom, you're injured, let's go in first."

Song Xirou's eyes were scarlet, "No, even Mrs. Quan is not willing to trust me now. It's all Jian Qing's fault, it's all hers."

"Rou'er, give up on Quan Jingwu. You heard what he just said on the phone. All he has in mind and eyes is Jian Qing, so don't waste your time on him." Zhang Tong advised earnestly. .

Song Xirou said, "I don't want it. I don't want anyone except Quan Jingwu. He is mine. Why should that bitch Jian Qing rob him from me?"

"Rou'er!" Zhang Tong looked at her with a headache.

She didn't understand why her daughter was so stubborn, yet she was so devoted to that Quan Jingwu.

After venting her anger, Song Xirou gradually calmed down.

She also had a promise made by the old lady Quan, and she couldn't just give up on herself.

Yes, she had to cheer up, she couldn't let that bitch Jian Qing have her way.

"Mom, help me go through the discharge procedures. I want to go back."

She raised her hand to stroke her hair, a hint of sinisterness flashed deep in her eyes.

"Rou'er, are you injured?"

"It's okay. Isn't there a doctor at home?" She said without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Tong had no choice but to follow her wishes.

"Then you stay here and I'll get someone to go through the discharge procedures for you."

Song Xirou nodded and sat down on the sofa quietly.

Zhang Tong glanced at her and then walked out of the ward.

…

After leaving the hospital, Mrs. Quan looked a little tired. Rui Yi no longer wanted to go shopping, so he and Jian Qing accompanied her home.

As soon as she entered the room, Jian Qing saw someone who was supposed to be at the company appearing at home, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Xiao Jing, aren't you in the company?"

Quan Jingwu stood up and walked over, put his arms around her, and looked at her softly, "Where did you go just now?"

"Hospital, I'm going to see Song Xirou." Jian Qing said.

He frowned slightly, "What did she say?"

Jian Qing held his hand and arched her eyebrows, "She admitted that she framed me and was intimidated by me."

Hearing this, Quan Jingwu's deep eyes suddenly turned cold, "Didn't you beat her up?"

It seems that Shen Hao's work efficiency still needs to be improved.

"It's cold and my hands hurt when I hit someone." Jian Qing said softly.

Quan Jingwu chuckled and put his forehead against hers, "Next time something like this happens, bring your bodyguards with you and don't beat her up politely."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm so violent?" Jian Qing asked jokingly.

Quan Jingwu pecked her soft red lips, "Even if my wife is violent, she is still very cute."

"Ha ha!"

Jian Qing couldn't help but laugh, and raised her hand to pinch his chin.

"You came back so early to eat sweets?"

"Not yet." Quan Jingwu wrapped his iron arm around her waist, his deep eyes filled with smile, "Waiting for you to come back and let me eat this candy."

Jian Qing laughed, hooked his neck, and placed a kiss on his lips.

"Boo--"

"Isn't it sweet?" She curled her eyes and asked forcefully.

Quan Jingwu laughed hoarsely, his thin red lips curled up in an evil arc, "One more, it will be even sweeter."

"What a beautiful idea!" She patted his shoulder in a funny way.

He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Why did you let her go so easily?"

If he dares to falsely accuse his wife, beating her a hundred times is not an exaggeration.

"Grandma is also there today. Song Xirou is still a life-saving grace to grandma. I have to take care of her to avoid embarrassing grandma." Jian Qing looked up at him and said softly.

As long as Song Xirou doesn't give up on her husband, he will come to trouble her again sooner or later. When the time comes, she will have plenty of opportunities to deal with her.

And ha, wait a minute haha...