Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Let her go. I can give you a sum of money and let you go. If you are looking for death, then just do it." Jian Qing said calmly.

The man was like a taut string at this time, looking at Jian Qing suspiciously, "How can I prove whether what you said is true? If I let her go, wouldn't I be at your mercy?"

Although he has no culture, he is not stupid either. Without the hostage, he is left with a dead end.

Jian Qing waited for the opportunity to move, raised her lips and sneered, "Do you have any other choice now besides trusting me? What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate with me?"

"You, aren't you afraid that I will kill her?" the man threatened.

Jian Qing crossed her arms and sneered, "Then you should give it a try."

Seemingly irritated by Jian Qing, the man staggered back, stared at her, and smiled cruelly, "Then just watch her die."

With that said, he put down the dagger and pushed Rey out.

Behind him is the edge of the top of the hill. If you fall from here, you will definitely be disabled if you don't die.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Mrs. Quan's face turned pale, her legs became weak and she fell on Quan Yifei.

Rui Yi's face turned pale, her hands fluttered in the air, and when she closed her eyes and thought she was about to fall to death, a slightly cold hand grabbed her wrist.

Rui Yi opened her eyes and looked up to see that it was Jian Qing holding her.

"Auntie, hold on tight to me, don't let go!"

Seeing the determination in her eyes, Rui felt a little relieved.

"Hahaha, little beauty, aren't you very capable? You're here to kill me!" The man laughed wildly as he watched Jian Qing hook the tree trunk next to her with one hand and dragging Rui Yi with the other.

"Now, it's my turn to hurt you."

As he said that, he walked towards Jian Qing with a lewd smile.

Quan Yifei supported Old Mrs. Quan, extremely anxious, and carefully placed Old Mrs. Quan on the bench in the pavilion.

"Xirou, help me take care of grandma."

"Xiao Qing'er, please don't worry about me yet." Rui Yi watched the man move closer and closer, with a bit of anxiety in his purple eyes.

Jian Qing's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly, "Auntie, we've got it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she exerted force on her hand and pulled Rui up.

"Huh--" Rui put his hands on the ground and took a deep breath, with some lingering fear in his eyes.

"Second Aunt!" Quan Yifei ran over to help her, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

"You, you..." The man looked horrified and looked at Jian Qing in disbelief, seeing that such a thin woman could actually pull someone up with one hand.

What kind of monster is she?

Jian Qing looked at him with a chill in her eyes, "Why, weren't you very proud just now?"

"I..." The man swallowed, a little confused. He remembered the dagger in his hand and decided to give it a try.

If he doesn't take action, he may not be able to leave.

"Ah, I'll fight you!"

The sharp dagger was raised and swung towards Jian Qing. Jian Qing raised her lips and sneered, put one hand on the ground, flipped in the air, and kicked the dagger away from the man's hand.

She stood firm and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground.

"hiss--"

The man felt such pain in his wrist that he couldn't even lift it. In the blink of an eye, a sharp aura hit him. Before he could see clearly, the sharp and cold dagger had already pierced his shoulder.

"ah--"

A scream like a ghost sounded, and the man's scarlet eyes stared at the hand holding the dagger. His gaze moved up and met a pair of eyes without any warmth.

The look in his eyes was as cold as ice, making him feel as if he was being strangled by the neck and unable to breathe.

Quan Yifei and Rui Yi froze on the spot, looking at the slender figure, and suddenly felt that such simplicity was strange, but also heartbreaking.

Jian Qing pulled out the dagger, and blood spurted out and splashed on her body. She raised her leg and kicked the man to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough -" The originally injured area was kicked by Jian Qing, and the man covered his abdomen and coughed, his face turned red.

"Ha!" Jian Qing took a step forward, raised her foot, and kicked the man again. Her eyes narrowed with anger, and she kicked hard one after another.

She had given him a chance to choose, but he didn't want it. She couldn't blame her. After all, if she had been at a disadvantage just now, you don't have to think about the outcome.

It didn't matter if he touched her, but he should never push Xiaojing's mother down. Just for this, even if she killed him, it wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Thinking of this, she raised her foot and kicked her hard again.

"Who gave you the courage to push someone down, huh?" Before he could finish his words, another kick came.

"I was wrong, ahem - please let me go, I was wrong..."

"It's too late!" Jian Qing twitched the corner of her lips and sneered. Her movements were neither hasty nor slow, but the strength was not light. She seemed to be kicking the man here and there like a ball.

"Xiao Qing'er!" Rui Yi called her softly. Although Jian Qing would be fine even if he beat someone to death with Jingwu here, it would still be a bit troublesome to kill someone here.

"Jian Qing, stop fighting and hand the person over to the police." Quan Yifei followed and advised. For such scum, letting them stay in a dark cell is the best punishment.

Hearing the voices of the two of them, Jian Qing stopped and looked at the dying man on the ground with her deep clear eyes as cold as a cold pool.

"Please, please, let me go." The man said breathlessly.

She squatted down, the dagger in her hand was still dripping with blood, and said in a cold voice, "I remember you used this hand to push the person down just now."

So, he must pay the price for it!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody dagger was raised and lowered, piercing the man's arm fiercely. The sound of the tip of the knife piercing the skin made people tremble all over.

"ah--"

The man's pupils suddenly dilated, his face was covered with sweat, and his expression was terrifyingly ferocious.

Quan Yifei closed her eyes subconsciously, not daring to look.

Jian Qing calmly pulled out the dagger, and the man fainted completely. She threw the dagger aside and looked at the blood stains on her body. She was a bit intolerant of the mysophobia.

In the pavilion not far away, Song Xirou watched this scene quietly, feeling a little complicated in her heart. It seemed that Jian Qing was much more difficult to deal with than she thought.

Jian Qing turned around, looked at Rui Yi up and down, and felt relieved when she saw that she was fine.

"Xiao Qinger, are you okay?" Rui Yi asked.

Jian Qing shook her head, "It's okay."

With everything taken care of here, Quan Yifei suddenly remembered that Mrs. Quan was still unconscious, and hurriedly ran to the pavilion.

"Grandma, grandma—" Quan Yifei helped old Mrs. Quan up and put his hand on her forehead.

"Rui Yi!" Old Mrs. Quan woke up leisurely and opened her mouth to shout Rui Yi's name.

Rui Yi held Mrs. Quan's hand and comforted her gently, "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry."