Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing's eyes narrowed and her eyes moved, "Kahn, thanks, let them wait at the door, I'll have someone bring them in."

"Thank you, no need to tell me. What's going on?" Kahn said.

"It's a stupid rat that doesn't remember to beat. I have to loosen his bones and bleed him." Jian Qing said in a low voice.

"We'll chat when we have time, hang up now."

Putting her phone in her pocket, Jian Qing turned around and walked back, "Mr. An, Grandpa Quan, I have to go down first. I will make up for it if I have time to make tea."

He turned to look at Qiu Bo and said, "I have a few friends who came to see me. Qiu Bo, could you please let someone bring them in?"

Qiu Bo looked at Mr. An, saw him nodding, and then responded, "I'll do it right away."

After saying that, Qiu Bo walked out quickly.

"You just came back and are you leaving again?" Mrs. An looked a little disappointed in his eyes.

Jian Qing said, "I'll go to the living room downstairs."

Hearing this, Mrs. An showed a bit of surprise on his face. Remembering that Qiu Bo had just said that Yang Xiang and his party were still in the living room, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

"Girl Qing, what are you doing in the living room?"

Jian Qing looked calm and let him look at her, "You will know later."

After finishing her words, before Mrs. An could ask any more questions, Jian Qing turned around and left the study.

"Uncle An, Miss Qing is calling you..." Mr. Quan was still immersed in the sound of "Mr. An", with a surprised look on his face.

Old Mrs. An waved his hand, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his eyes, "That girl has been calling me that since she came back. I don't think I have the right to ask for more."

Hearing this, Mr. Quan fell silent.

Times have changed, and it is too difficult for some people and things to go back to the way they were in the past.

Once the nails are driven in, even if they are all pulled out, they will still be riddled with holes, let alone the human heart.

…

Because of Jian Qing's return, the atmosphere in the living room was a little dull.

Yang Xiang had a gloomy look on her face, while Yang Lin was comforting her. Zhao Xuan and her daughter's expressions were not much better either. The only one who was optimistic about Jian Qing's return was probably Xiang who was sitting on the sofa. Accepted.

"Who are you? Who let you in?" Yang Lin was sitting facing the door. She looked up and saw the people approaching gradually, her tone was a bit astonished.

Her voice was loud and attracted the attention of An Yu and others.

When she saw the people walking in from the door, Zhao Xuan stood up with angrily eyes, "Who are you? This is Anzhai. Who let you in? Get out quickly."

"I asked people to bring them in." Qiu Bo came down from upstairs. When he saw the people in the living room, he was stunned for a moment and then said.

This...what's going on?

How could Miss Qing’s friend be...

I saw four men in black who followed the servants in. Their short sleeves could not hide the frightening muscles on their bodies. Their bronze skin made them even more fierce. What was especially shocking was that they were holding A big hammer looks like it's coming to smash things up.

"Uncle Qiu, what are you doing? How could you let these people in?" An Yu glanced at the four burly men lined up in a row, and her face changed slightly.

Qiu Bo said nothing, walked up to the four men, and asked tentatively, "Who are you looking for?"

"Miss Jane." The man standing on the far right said.

"Why did Jian Qing find these people? Where does she think Anzhai is? Can she bring cats and dogs here?" Yang Xiang jumped up from the sofa and cursed sarcastically.

An Yu echoed, "Uncle Qiu, are you confused? How can you let Jian Qing bring these people in and not let them out quickly?"

Qiu Bo looked at the four sturdy men, and when he lowered his gaze and touched a big hammer in each of their hands, an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

"Miss Qing."

Hearing the movement in the stairwell, Qiu Bo looked up and saw Jian Qing coming downstairs, his brows jumped.

"Jian Qing, what do you want to do?" Seeing Jian Qing, An Yu couldn't hold back her anger and screamed angrily.

Jian Qing slowly walked down the last flight of stairs, her eyes swept across them, and finally landed on the four burly men who could not be ignored. When she saw the dazzling big hammers in their hands, she was immediately happy.

Tsk, Kahn is finally more reliable this time.

Now, it's time to settle the score.

The men in black standing on the far left and right looked at each other and after confirming that Jian Qing was their employer, the four of them moved together.

"Miss Jane."

Jane glanced at them, her eyes touched the fine wounds and thick calluses on their hands, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Ha, those who practice black boxing must be very powerful.

Oh, the machine is jammed, Miss Jane is going to go crazy.