Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Hearing this, Jian Qing frowned, "I haven't found out where you escaped?"

"Our people chased Shen Yan to country M and then lost him." Jian Luo said, looking at Quan Jingwu, "Our people also found another group of people tracking Shen Yan, and Shen Yan's stronghold in country Y All were destroyed."

Quan Jingwu said calmly, "I asked people to do it."

"Shen Yan is not a threat to us. His brother Shen Hua is probably the one who hides it the most." Jian Luo analyzed.

This time it was Shen Yan who saved his sister, which was enough to show that Shen Yan had no ill intentions towards them. On the contrary, it was his brother Shen Hua who was too mysterious to find out any information about him.

Jian Qing frowned. She had lost her memory and couldn't remember who Shen Hua was. She couldn't feel at ease unless the enemy lurking in the dark could be found.

And she wanted to know the reason why she jumped off the cliff even more. Her intuition told her that her jumping off the cliff might have something to do with the Shen Hua Jian Luo and the others mentioned.

"Come on, the weather is hot. Let's all drink up the mung bean soup to drive away the heat." Mrs. Quan walked over with a tray and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandma Quan." Jian Luo picked up a bowl of mung bean soup and thanked her warmly.

"Here, take it." Quan Jingwu picked up a bowl and handed it to Jian Qing, then picked up a bowl and ate it himself.

"Seventeen, nineteen, grandma has prepared milk for you, come here." Rui Yi walked over with the bottle of prepared milk powder. He saw the two little treasures staring longingly at the mung bean soup in the hands of the adults, and couldn't help laughing. Sounded.

When they heard about drinking milk, the two babies ran to Rui affectionately, one took away a bottle, and then sat down directly on the blanket.

Snowball lay beside them, like a guardian.

"Sister, grandpa and dad are here. Do you want to go back to Shijin Palace?" Jian Luo asked while drinking mung bean soup.

Jian Qing put down the spoon and hummed, "I'll go back with you later."

"I'll accompany you." Quan Jingwu said.

"Um."

Seeing the two of them getting along well, Jian Luo smiled knowingly.

After finishing the mung bean soup, Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu returned to the Shijin Palace with their two little treasures. When he learned that they were coming back, Mr. Jian couldn't sit still, so he sat at the door with a small stool and waited.

As soon as the car stopped, Jian Qing saw Mr. Jian sitting at the door through the car window. When she saw the small stool under him, a warmth spread to her limbs.

"Xiao Qinger!"

As soon as Jian Qing opened the car door, Mr. Jian came up to him. His vigorous pace did not look like that of an old man at all.

"Grandpa!"

Jian Qing got out of the car and gave Mr. Jian a big hug.

"Grandpa, I'm worrying you."

Mr. Jian patted her back, with his always kind smile on his face, "What are you talking about? Just come back."

"Grandpa!"

When Seventeen and Nineteen got out of the car, they hugged Mr. Jian's thighs one on the left and the other on the right.

Seeing the pink faces of the two little treasures, Mr. Jian's heart melted.

He knelt down and wanted to pick one up in one hand.

"Come, Grandpa, give me a hug."

The two little guys together weighed a lot. Mr. Jian almost couldn't lift him up. Fortunately, Mo Xiao was there to help him, otherwise he would have fallen down.

"We are getting old, and we have to accept it." Mr. Jian said with a helpless smile.

Mo Xiao reached out and hugged Qi Qi, "Dad, give Qi Qi a hug."

A group of people walked into the house lively. The two little treasures clung to Mr. Jian's side, calling each other very affectionately.

"Qing'er!" Mo Xiao met Jian Qing's gaze and said in a gentle voice, "I heard from Luoluo that you have lost your memory. Are there any other physical discomforts?"

Jian Qing looked at the man who was her biological father, saw the genuine concern in his eyes, and smiled lightly, "It's nothing serious."

Mo Xiao looked at his daughter who looked a little strange to him, and scratched her head sadly.

The daughter who finally recognized him no longer recognized him in the blink of an eye. Why did God always make such a joke with him?

"By the way, Luoluo, have you found the person who saved Xiao Qing'er?" Mr. Jian was playing with the two little treasures and suddenly remembered this matter.

"Not yet, he ran away." Jian Luo said without too much explanation. He and his sister didn't want the old man to worry.

"Can't find anyone from the Underworld Army?" The wrinkles on Mr. Jian's face wrinkled.

Jian Luo nodded.

"Do you know that person's name? I'll ask my old friends to find out." Mr. Jian asked.

Jian Luo said, "Grandpa, don't worry about this matter. We will take care of it."

"Speak quickly, I won't feel at ease if you keep it from me." Mr. Jian urged.

Jian Luo looked at Jian Qing, saw her nodding, and said, "That person's name is Shen Yan."

"What did you say?"

Mr. Jian's body trembled, and he looked at Jian Luo with a sharp look, "Tell me again, what did you name the person just now?"

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Jian Luo didn't understand her grandfather's excited reaction and asked doubtfully.

Mr. Jian said, "Don't worry about it for now. First tell me what that person's name is."

How could there be such a coincidence in this world that Shen Yan happened to save Xiao Qing'er.

"Shen Yan." Jian Luo said.

Others were also confused about Mr. Jian's reaction.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Do you know that Ana Shen?" Jian Luo looked at Mr. Jian's dark and unclear eyes and asked softly.

"Xiao Qing'er, how old is the man named Shen Yan who saved you?" Mr. Jian was silent, turned to look at Jian Qing, and asked anxiously, as if he wanted to ask for proof of something.

Jian Qing recalled Ana Shen's appearance and said, "Probably similar to my dad."

Hearing this, Mr. Jian's lips trembled slightly, and he could not make a sound for a long time.

Is it really him?

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Jian Luo saw Mr. Jian's excited expression and quickly sat down next to him and patted him on the back.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Jian took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number. Jian Luo saw the phone number at the side, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Why did grandpa call Uncle Qin?

"A Qin, go to the study and take down the photo album on the top of the bookcase. Find A Yan's photo for me, then take the photo and send it to my mobile phone." As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Jian said in one breath.

Hearing this, Jian Qing and others looked at each other in shock.

Ayan?

What's going on? Does the old man really know Ana Shen?

Putting down his mobile phone, Mr. Jian looked a little dazed.

"Grandpa, do you know Ana Shen?" Jian Luo asked again.

Mr. Jian's eyes were inscrutable and he stroked his beard, "I don't know if Ana Shen is the person I know."

There are many people with the same name in this world. If it is really a coincidence, then that's it. If they are really not dead, he must find them.

There was a bit of surprise on Jian Luo's face, "Grandpa, why haven't I heard that you know a person named Ana Shen?"