Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

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

"Today, I just found out."

"Isn't Anman in prison?" Mo Xiao asked.

"I just went to ask her something, but the prison guard said that she was taken out on temporary bail and will not be sent back until tomorrow." An Chong looked at Mo Xiao's silence, knowing that he had hurt Jian Qing against An Man. Dissatisfied with the matter, he said helplessly, "Brother, I know you can't forgive what you did to Aman, but she is our sister after all, and we can't care about her life or death."

"Okay, I will take care of this matter. If you have nothing to do, go back first and don't disturb grandpa's rest." Mo Xiao said calmly.

An Chong glanced at the person sleeping on the hospital bed with his peripheral vision, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Wait." Jian Luo called to him.

An Chong stopped and turned to look at him, waiting for his next words.

"If you want to know the whereabouts of Anman, bring everyone from the An family here tomorrow morning." Jian Luo didn't even raise his head, and his low and hoarse voice revealed a bit of calm about the approaching storm.

An Chong's expression changed slightly and he walked quickly to him.

"Are you the ones who took Aman away?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Jian Luo glanced at him with her light eyes and said calmly.

"What exactly do you want to do, and why do you want to take Aman away?" An Chong suppressed his anger, stared at Jian Luo, and asked, "Aman is already in jail, what else do you want?"

Looking at An Chong's clenched fists, Mo Xiao walked over quickly, stood between them, and protected Jian Luo, "A Chong, pay attention to the attitude of your words. He is my son, and Anman is in jail because of her own fault." Yes, who’s to blame?”

Weiwei, who had harmed him, sent people to assassinate his daughter. Even if she was his sister, he could not forgive her for the mistake she made.

"Brother, Aman is also your sister." An Chong emphasized.

Mo Xiao smiled sarcastically, "If it weren't for this, she wouldn't even have the chance to go to jail. Every extra day she lives is considered to be something she has earned."

An Chong choked, looking at the man in front of him who was his eldest brother, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Jian Luo, who was protected behind him, looked at his father's tall and mountain-like back, and his heart was wrapped in a warm current.

He stood up, reached for Mo Xiao, and looked directly at An Chong, "Don't worry, if we want to attack Anman, we won't wait until now. We will bring the rest of the An family here tomorrow morning. It's time to settle some things." Forget it."

Hearing this, An Chong looked at him with a stern face, touching the coldness in his eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart doubled.

"By the way, if you don't want anything to happen to Anman, it's best not to tell others in advance that Amman is with us, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Finally, Jian Luo added.

An Chong was not sure who the other people he was referring to. He turned to look at Mo Xiao and saw that he was silent, so he had to leave with doubts.

As soon as An Chong left, Mo Xiao quickly asked, "Luoluo, what happened? How did you get Anman out?"

"Dad, we suspect that grandpa's poisoning is related to Zhao Xuan." Jian Luo said straight to the point.

"Zhao Xuan?" Mo Xiao was stunned.

Jian Luo said, "Well, the details of this are still unclear, but Anman and Zhao Xuan should have reached some kind of agreement. Otherwise, Zhao Xuan would not be so kind to take care of Xiang Cheng for her. Tomorrow, sister will take care of Anman." Bring them together and everything will be revealed.”

Mo Xiao hummed, and they both looked at Mr. An, with a similar coldness shining in their eyes.

--Dividing line--

Quan family

In the bedroom, Jian Qing changed her clothes and walked out to see the two babies playing on the bed, while Xueqiu lay beside the bed to accompany them.

Suddenly, Nineteen climbed to the edge of the bed, her lotus-like calves hanging in the air, and her upper body lying on the bed, as if she was about to fall off the bed in the next second.

"Hey..."

Jian Qing ran over quickly, picked him up, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose, "Nineteen, you naughty kid scared mommy to death."

Nineteen giggled, and put his chubby little hands around Jian Qing's neck. Seeing this, Seventeen also reached out for Jian Qing to hug her.

Seeing his cute smile, Jian Qing naturally couldn't refuse him. She held Nineteen in one hand and freed her hand to hug him as well.

Hmm, it seems a little heavier again.

She lowered her head and kissed the two babies, and said softly, "Seventeen and Nineteen, you stay at home today. Mom and Dad will be back soon."

"Good boy!"

Quan Jingwu pushed the door open and came in. He saw her holding one in each hand and stretching out her strong arms. The two babies were wrapped in his arms, and the little butts sat firmly in his arms.

"Let's go."

Jian Qing chuckled and followed him while teasing the two little treasures.

It was a big weekend, Quan Mingxuan and others were all at home, and even Quan Yimo was rarely back from vacation.

"Seventeen, nineteen, come to uncle."

Quan Mingxuan sat on the sofa as if he was boneless, raised his hand to pick up a toy car and waved it at the two little treasures.

Quan Jingwu leaned down, put the two babies on the blanket, and let them crawl on their own.

"My little great-grandson, give me a hug from my great-grandfather."

Mr. Quan clapped his hands, reached out to pick up Nineteen, who crawled to his feet, took a small biscuit and put it into his hand.

Nineteen took the cookie and immediately gave Mr. Quan a cute smile, which made Mr. Quan couldn't help but kiss him twice.

Jian Qing looked at Nineteen, who was licking cookies, and then at Seventeen, who was holding Quan Jingwu's thigh, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She knelt down and gently pinched Shi Qi's smooth little face, "Seventeen, Daddy will be back soon to hug you. Let's go play with Nineteen, okay?"

Shiqi shook his little head, and hugged Quan Jingwu's thigh with his fleshy little hands, like a koala. He looked at Quan Jingwu with eyes similar to Jian Qing's, and smiled, his delicate eyes like The bright moon made Quan Jingwu couldn't help but smile lowly.

He leaned over and picked him up, then picked up a lollipop from the table and put it into his little hand, "Seventeen, be obedient. Daddy will be back soon to play with you."

With that said, he handed Qi Qi to Quan Mingxuan, and then pulled Jian Qing out.

Shi Qi nestled in Quan Mingxuan's arms, looking at the direction his parents were leaving, feeling a little depressed.

Alas, Seventeen and Nineteen were abandoned again!

Because of Jian Luo's words, An Chong stayed up all night. Finally, he discussed with An Zhonghui and took everyone in the An family to the hospital early in the morning.

When they arrived, Mrs. An was still awake. Mo Xiao and Jian Luo were guarding the bedside. When they saw them coming, they had no intention of saying hello to them.

"Grandma, that Jian Luo is too arrogant. No matter how much you and grandpa are his elders, he doesn't know how to say hello to you. It's so uneducated." An Yu complained.

There will be more later...