Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

The man was not surprised at all by the words of command.

The corner of his mouth slightly curved into a graceful arc, "Ah Er, you are obviously following me, why do you look more and more like my brother in your temperament?"

In the face of his teasing, the man in black, who was called "Ah Er", remained silent, as if he was already used to the man's temperament.

After a while, Ah Er suddenly said, "Second Young Master, this is the second time you have slipped out of the island recently. I'm afraid the First Young Master is going to be angry."

"You remember it clearly." The man smiled, "Why, are you afraid that my brother will punish you?"

"Second Young Master, your health is not good, and the First Young Master is also worried about you." Ah Er said.

"Go back." The man was silent for a moment and said softly.

Ah Er stepped forward to help him push the wheelchair at a steady speed.

"Ah Er, stop for a moment."

Suddenly, the man spoke up.

He narrowed his eyes and locked his gaze on the two people walking side by side not far away.

"Second Young Master!"

A'er shouted softly, and when he saw no response, he raised his head and followed his line of sight. A pair of perfect-looking men and women came into his eyes.

When he saw the woman's beautiful face clearly, he shook his head.

That, that's...

How could it be so similar?

"Haha!" The man chuckled softly, his eyes reflecting the woman's delicate face.

They look quite similar, but their personalities are really different.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Ah Er's dull expression, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

"Ah Er, you are not allowed to mention a single word about what happened today when you return to the island." He said lightly, but his gentle tone revealed an undeniable intimidation.

If you can protect her for a while, just for a while!

After all, they all owed her...

"yes."

Without hesitation, Ah Er lowered his head and said respectfully.

The man curled his lips in satisfaction, and his eyes stayed on that slender figure for a long time.

After a long time, the man withdrew his gaze and looked down at the beaded string made of light blue string at his wrist. A flash of pain and a hint of invisible longing flashed deep in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Ah Er nodded and pushed the wheelchair away.

In that compartment, Jian Qing leaned on Quan Jingwu's arms, frowning slightly.

"Xiao Jing, do you feel like someone is watching us?"

She poked her head out of his arms and glanced around, only to find that the line of sight had disappeared.

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, and he pursed his thin lips and said "hmm".

"It's okay, just let them see if you want."

Jian Qing chuckled lightly and looked up at him, with a sly smile in her eyes, "Is it possible that another rotten peach blossom is coveting you?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes were filled with smiles, and his forehead was against hers, "Then please protect me, my dear wife."

Jian Qing's curled eyelashes trembled, and there was a sultry charm in her eyes, "Virtue!"

The woman's charming smile fell into her eyes, her cold eyes like amethyst sparkled with laughter, and the deep affection in her eyes made people unable to help but indulge in it.

He lowered his head and placed his thin red lips on her forehead. Jian Qing put her arms around his strong waist and rubbed into his arms.

That dependent behavior made the smile on the man's lips even more charming.

He suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pointed it at the two of them and took a random photo.

There was a "click" sound at the moment of the capture. Jian Qing looked up from his arms and smiled helplessly when she saw the photos on her phone.

"Why are you taking pictures?"

She remembered that Yi Fei said that he didn't like taking pictures in the past.

“Post on Weibo.”

He put one hand around her and pressed the phone with the other to start posting on Weibo.

Jian Qing leaned in his arms and lowered her head to see him uploading the edited text and photos to Weibo.

She reached out and grabbed his phone and stuffed it directly into her pocket.

"When Yifei and the others see it later, they will have to tease me again."

"They are jealous." Quan Jingwu leaned over and rested his chin on her shoulder, his deep voice filled with a hint of laughter.

"..."

Master, aren't you afraid of being beaten for being so arrogant?

--Dividing line--

Not long after Chu Ruohan was sent to the hospital, everything about her hiring a murderer was revealed. Qin Baihao, whose life and death were unknown, also appeared in the public eye to testify against Chu Ruohan's murder. Suddenly the whole capital was agitated.

The Chu family was a celebrity family that had been entrenched in the capital for many years. The dignified eldest lady of the Chu family actually hired murderers. Now the reputation of the Chu family was completely ruined by her.

It's really sad that a once-engaged and unmarried couple has now been reduced to hiring murderers.

The truth about Qin Baihao's fall into the river had just come to light. The news that Chu Ruohan had hired murderers to kill more than just him was once again revealed, and everyone in the capital was completely confused.

Especially when they knew that the person Chu Ruohan hired to kill was Jian Qing, everyone was even more horrified. Now when talking about the most noble woman in the capital, who else could it be except Jian Qing.

Her biological father is An Zhe, the uncle of the An family, her younger brother is the world-famous March, and her husband is the president of JK International. With the support of three great backers, no one can rival her in the limelight now.

Chu Ruohan was so hot-headed that he sent people to assassinate Jian Qing. Isn't this like throwing eggs at stones and asking for death?

Not long after the news broke, many media reporters in Beijing got wind of it and ran to the hospital to surround it. They wanted to rush directly into Chu Ruohan's ward to check the situation.

On the hospital bed, Chu Ruohan's injured hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, and the fingerprints on his cheek had not yet disappeared. His whole body had completely lost its former glory, leaving only a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Fan sat on the edge of the bed, raising his hands to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes from time to time.

She turned to look at Chu Yihen who was standing by the window, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.

"Yihen!"

she shouted cautiously, lest he become impatient.

As if Chu Yihen didn't hear anything, he looked down at the reporters gathered at the hospital entrance, his eyes becoming more and more sinister.

Quan Jingwu, are you really going to push our Chu family to a dead end?

I will never give you what you want, the war between us is not over yet.

"Yihen!"

The voice behind him sounded again, Chu Yihen closed the curtains and turned around.

He glanced at Chu Ruohan, who was still awake on the bed, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

"Yihen, if Ruohan is like this, she can't bear the pain of going to jail. Since she is your sister, please help her again." Jiang Fan said with choked sobs.

"The doctor just said that her right hand is completely disabled, and she will never be able to get pregnant again. She has paid so much, isn't it enough?"

There is absolutely no room for mercy in what Quan Jingwu does.

A cold light flashed in Chu Yihen's eyes, and his voice said without any fluctuation, "Two lives, can Ruohan's hand just wipe them out?"

"Then, should we just let Ruohan go to jail?" Jiang Fan said heartbrokenly.