Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Hearing this, Mrs. An's eyes flashed with something strange, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue.

"You'd better have a good rest." Jian Qing looked away and changed the subject.

"We can talk when you feel better."

"Are you leaving?" Mrs. An thought she was leaving, and his expression turned anxious.

Jian Qing shook her head and said, "I'll leave later."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. An felt relieved.

"Why haven't you seen your brother recently?"

After finally getting the opportunity to be alone with her, Mr. An didn't want to waste it. He wanted to take the opportunity to learn more about the lives of their siblings over the years.

"Did something happen?"

Jian Qing poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, "It's nothing. Luoluo will be back in a few days."

"Girl Qing, can you tell me how you have spent these years?" Mrs. An asked cautiously.

As soon as the words fell, the ward fell into silence.

Jian Qing lowered her eyes lightly and remained silent for a long time.

A slight smile appeared on Mrs. An's wrinkled face. Just when he was about to change the subject, Jian Qing spoke.

"I live with Luoluo and my grandpa."

The cold voice, if you listen carefully, has a hint of warmth.

Grandpa?

Could it be that Yun Xi’s family came to find him after Yun Xi’s death?

A flash of astonishment flashed in Old Mrs. An's eyes, and he suddenly remembered the sudden disappearance of Jian Qing's sister and brother seventeen years ago.

He asked, "Girl Qing, were you taken away by your grandfather back then?"

Jian Qing nodded.

"When your mother died, I asked someone to pick you up and take you back to the old house, but Aqiu came back and told me that you were gone." Mrs. An lowered his head, his voice filled with guilt.

"I asked people to search the entire capital, but they couldn't find you. I feel sorry for you two siblings."

If he hadn't protected the three of them, mother and son, everything wouldn't be in this situation today, and the two of them wouldn't be reluctant to call him grandpa.

Jian Qing looked calm and said, "It's not you who are sorry for us."

She didn't say the rest of the sentence, and Mrs. An also knew it well.

He knew that the rest of the An family owed them and his brother, and this was a fact that could not be ignored.

"Is your grandpa good to you?" he asked softly.

Speaking of Mr. Jian, Jian Qing's eyebrows became a little softer, "Very good."

Seeing the soft smile on her lips, Mrs. An felt a little bitter in his heart.

He didn't ask, and Jian Qing naturally had no intention of continuing.

Qiu Bo sent An Zhonghui and others away. When he came in, he saw that the old and the young were silent.

His eyes flashed slightly, he didn't say anything and just stayed aside quietly.

…

Beijing International Airport

In the VIP channel, three figures walked out of it.

The man walking in front was wearing a luxurious black suit, which further highlighted his tall and tall figure.

His facial features were as deep as sculptures, with thick black eyebrows, cold eyes, and a coldness between his brows, which made people dare not approach him.

God seemed to be treating him particularly favorably. Time had not left the slightest trace on his face, and there was no trace of him being a man nearly fifty years old.

The man's steps were steady, and his gestures were full of natural nobility.

"My lord, I just received the news that the old man is hospitalized." Ning Feng said.

"Go directly to the hospital." Mo Xiao said with a stern look on his face.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen looked at each other, with an expected smile flashing in their eyes.

Although their master likes to contradict the old man on weekdays, at critical moments, he still thinks of the old man in his heart.

Outside the airport, Xing Sen had arranged a car in advance. He got into the driver's seat. Ning Feng opened the door and let Mo Xiao in, and then he also got into the car.

In the car, Mo Xiao leaned back and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

In an instant, his voice sounded in the carriage.

"What's going on with the old lady being hospitalized?"

Ning Feng put down his phone, turned his head and said, "The specific situation is not clear yet, our people have just received the news."

Mo Xiao frowned, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Ning Feng saw this, he turned around and looked at his phone.

…

After staying in the hospital for more than an hour, Quan Jingwu called.

Jian Qing took her mobile phone and walked to the balcony to answer the call. Mrs. An looked at her back and sighed softly.

"Master, this matter can't be rushed." Qiu Bo saw what was on his mind and comforted him in a low voice.

Mr. An nodded. He didn't know that this kind of thing could not be rushed.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Qing walked in. Looking at the hope in Mrs. An's eyes, she said warmly, "Take a good rest and I'll see you again tomorrow."

Hearing that she would come tomorrow, Mrs. An was delighted, "I'll have someone take you back."

"No, Xiaojing will pick me up," she said.

Old Mrs. An thought of the phone call she had just made and said no more.

Watching her disappear out the door, his face darkened, "How is the situation over there in Amman?"

Qiu Bo, "Quan Jingwu has given full authority to Zeng Hang to handle it. I'm afraid the third lady will never come out again this time."

After a while, Mrs. An waved his hands, sighed, and said, "That's it, that's it."

After leaving the ward, Jian Qing stood in front of the elevator door, looking down at her phone, replying to Jian Luo's message.

The elevator stopped and opened with a ding.

Jian Qing walked directly in without raising her head.

In the elevator, Ning Feng, who was pressing the elevator button, raised his eyes and accidentally saw Jian Qing, his pupils tightening.

this……

Is it such a coincidence?

We bumped into each other as soon as we came back.

Beside, Xing Sen spotted Jian Qing, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The two of them looked at Mo Xiao reflexively, and saw his icy eyes staring at Jian Qing.

That look in his eyes was a bit... weird.

Mo Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's face so close, those eyes struck his heart.

Although I have already seen the person in front of me in photos, it is still not as impactful as seeing it in person.

Sensing a few eyes falling on her, Jian Qing looked up, her clear eyes meeting the man's cold eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed deep in her eyes.

I always feel like this man looks a bit familiar.

"Are you going out?" She glanced at the open elevator door and asked in a cold voice.

Ning Feng smiled politely and said, "Sorry, we have to go out."

Mo Xiao came to his senses at this time, glanced at Jian Qing without any trace, and then walked out of the elevator.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen quickly followed.

Halfway there, Mo Xiao paused, turned around and looked in the direction of the elevator. He pursed his thin lips tightly as he watched the woman's face disappear into the closed elevator door.

Noticing his strange behavior, Ning Feng and Xing Sen looked at each other and remained silent.

Without stopping for long, Mo Xiao strode towards the ward where Mrs. An was.

As soon as he reached the door of the ward, he was stopped by the bodyguard at the door.