Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"I have asked people to take care of Xiang Cheng's death. I wanted to find a suitable time to tell you, but I didn't expect that you would know it so quickly."

Zhou Qin sneered, with a very dissatisfied tone, "If someone hadn't told me today, would you have planned to hide it from us for the rest of your life?"

"No, Mom, that's not what I meant. It only happened today, and the old man is in hospital now. I don't want you to worry about the old man and also feel sad about Xiang Cheng's death." Zhao Xuan explained earnestly.

"That's enough. I don't want to hear your explanation. When I handed Xiang Cheng into your hands, he was gone just a short time later. How do you want me to explain to Aman?" Zhou Qin looked at her angrily. , asked sadly.

"Tell me, what were your intentions in taking care of Xiang Cheng in the first place? How dare you hide such a big thing like his death from us, Zhao Xuan, you are too courageous."

If she had known this, she should not have agreed to leave Xiang Cheng under her care in the first place. How could she explain it to Aman now?

"Mom, is Xiang Cheng really dead?" An Yu asked in disbelief.

Seeing the coldness in An Chong's eyes, Zhao Xuan's heart sank and she hurriedly explained, "A Chong, Xiang Cheng's death really has nothing to do with me. You also know about his illness, and he wanted to die. He didn’t cooperate with the doctor’s treatment at all, and I asked the doctor many times to save him at all costs. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the doctor for details.”

An Chong looked at her with dark eyes, "You come out with me."

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Zhao Xuan glanced at An Yu and others, then followed him out.

"Aman, Mom, I'm sorry for you." Zhou Qin beat her chest and said, An Zhonghui glanced at her, looked away and looked out the door, thinking about something thoughtfully.

In the garden, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Zhao Xuan raised her eyes and looked at the person with his back to her, a flash of nervousness flashing across his eyes.

"Zhao Xuan, why did you take over taking care of Xiang Cheng in the first place?" Under the night, a cold voice sounded, breaking the endless silence.

Zhao Xuan frowned lightly, and said the same words before, "Didn't I tell you, Aman is in jail, and my mother can't take care of Xiang Cheng alone, and when I went to visit Aman, she also asked me to help take care of her. Xiang Cheng, that’s why I asked my mother to take care of Xiang Cheng.”

Before she finished speaking, An Chong turned around suddenly and grabbed her arm, "Zhao Xuan, I want to hear the truth. What are you planning?"

Zhao Xuan's pupils tightened, as if she was frightened by him, "A Chong, what do you mean? What plans can I have? I only help Aman take care of Xiang Cheng because we are all a family. Can you please stop thinking bad things about me?"

"Zhao Xuan, tell me clearly whether you made any deal with Aman." An Chong tightened his grip on her arm and shouted sternly.

Do you care about family ties? Oh, does she really think he is so easy to deceive? Does he still not understand what kind of person she, Zhao Xuan, is?

"A Chong, you're hurting me, let go." Zhao Xuan frowned in pain, shook off his grip, covered her arm and stepped back.

"Zhao Xuan, if you refuse to tell me, then I will ask Aman myself." An Chongfang threatened harshly.

Everyone in the An family knew that Xiang Cheng was Aman's weakness. If she found out about Xiang Cheng's death, even if there was some conspiracy between her and Zhao Xuan, the relationship would be at loggerheads.

Hearing this, a flash of fear flashed deep in Zhao Xuan's eyes, but she still pretended to be calm, "A Chong, if you don't believe it, you can ask Aman. Anyway, I have a clear conscience."

An Chong glanced at her steadily and said coldly, "I will ask Aman personally. You'd better make sure you're not plotting anything, otherwise our fate as husband and wife will come to an end."

"An Chong, you..." Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded. She thought that An Chong would never say such a thing even if she was angry. Did he mean to divorce her now?

An Chong snorted coldly and walked away without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Seeing his back gradually shrinking into a small black shadow until it disappeared, Zhao Xuan gritted her teeth, with tears shining in her eyes.

An Chong, do you really want to be so heartless to me?

After leaving An's house, An Chong drove directly to the prison, but as soon as he entered, he was told that Anman was temporarily released on bail and would not be sent back until tomorrow.

"Who bailed her out?" An Chong frowned. Who would bail Aman out at this juncture? Moreover, Aman had been sentenced, and who else had the power to bail her out.

"We don't know this either." The prison guard said, "If Mr. An wants to visit the prison, please come back tomorrow night."

An Chong asked, "Did anything special happen here today?"

The guard thought for a while and then said, "There is nothing special, but someone visited Amman in prison today. Without saying a few words, Amman yelled as if he was stimulated, and it didn't take long for someone to come and arrest him. She was taken away, and someone came from above, saying that they would take her to cooperate with the investigation of an incident, and they would be sent back tomorrow. "

Hearing this, An Chong's expression suddenly turned gloomy, he turned around and left quickly.

As soon as something happened to Xiang Cheng, Aman was taken away. Could it be that Zhao Xuan planned all this?

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"Luo, you go and rest for a while first, I'll keep watch here." Black Jack poured a cup of hot water and came over. Looking at the person sitting by the bed, there was a hint of heartache in his eyebrows.

Jian Luo took the cup and shook his head slightly, "I can't sleep."

Black Jack raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiao, "Dad, why don't you go and rest, Luo and I will stay here and Bai Jue will be here too. Grandpa will be fine for the time being."

Mo Xiao shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, the ward door opened and An Chong walked in anxiously.

"Brother!"

"A Chong, why are you here?" Mo Xiao was a little surprised that he came to the hospital at this time. Seeing his anxiety, his eyes deepened.

"Brother, there is something I want to talk to you about." An Chong glanced at Jian Luo and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Xiao, his tone serious.

Mo Xiao put down Old Mrs. An's hand and helped him pull up the quilt. Then he stood up and walked towards him, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, can we go out and talk?" An Chong said.

Black Jack and the others looked at An Chong, showing little interest in his mysterious appearance.

Mo Xiao said quietly, "No need, just say it here, there are no outsiders here."

An Chong hesitated for a moment, thinking of Aman's safety and not caring about anything else, he said directly, "Brother, Xiang Cheng is dead, and Aman is also missing."

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's eyes sharpened, "Xiang Cheng died? When did it happen?"