Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 425 Don’t want to deceive them (1)

The entire room is decorated in a pink princess style. Everything you look at is pink, especially the number of dolls on the bed and carpet is spectacular.

Mo Xiao looked at the room he had decorated by himself, with a dazzling smile on his lips. He took steps towards the closet.

"Qing'er, come here."

Jian Qing felt confused about whether to laugh or cry in her heart, and walked slowly to his side.

"Qing'er, open it." Mo Xiao looked at her lovingly and said softly.

She raised her eyebrows. Is there any surprise inside?

Without thinking, she reached out and pushed open the closet.

Two closet doors slid aside, exposing the contents to the light.

The entire wardrobe is full of little girls' clothes, including princess dresses in various styles, which is dazzling to see.

There are even baby clothes.

Jian Qing's eyes rippled, and her heart was filled with warmth.

A big hand suddenly fell on the top of her hair. Jian Qing raised her eyes to look at him, her red lips raised slightly.

"I know that I am a very incompetent father. I have been absent from your and Luoluo's lives for more than twenty years, and I have never done anything for you." Mo Xiao looked at her guiltily and whispered.

Jian Qing pulled his hand down and held it in her palm. The corners of her lips curled up, "I like these things very much. From the bottom of our hearts, Luoluo and I, you are very good!"

The soft voice of his little cotton-padded jacket brought a bright smile to Mo Xiao's face.

Exuding an aura of joy, he raised his eyes and looked at Jian Luo, "Luo Luo, your room is next door. I'll take you to see it."

He, Mo Xiao, has a wise saying that if his daughter should be pampered like a little princess, his son should be pampered like a little bully, so the room prepared for his son is full of gun models.

He thought he would like it very much.

Jian Luo looked at the pink room and could guess the style of the room his father had prepared for him.

But after all, he prepared it with his own hands, and as a son, he naturally supported it.

"good."

Mo Xiao pulled Jian Luo and walked out happily.

Jian Qing chuckled. When she saw the jewelry boxes stacked on the dressing table from the corner of her eye, her eyes flickered, and she had a vague guess in her heart.

"That's what the Lord has prepared for you, twenty-two sets of jewelry." Ning Feng walked in and his eyes fell on the jewelry boxes stacked on the dressing table.

These twenty-two sets of jewelry are worth a lot of money, and some of them have even fetched sky-high prices at auctions.

A flash of warmth flashed through Jian Qing's eyes. She had always looked down upon these external things, and what moved her heart was only her father's kindness.

"Miss, there is something I want to tell you."

After thinking about it for a long time, Ning Feng still chose to discuss countermeasures with Jian Qing.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, "What happened?"

Ning Feng's thoughts were more delicate than Xing Sen's. If he could show such a solemn expression, something must have happened.

Ning Feng looked at the door and said, "Let's go to the balcony and talk."

Jian Qing saw his mysterious smile gradually fade away.

The two of them walked to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and Ning Feng finally spoke with confidence.

"Miss, the Lord recently asked us to handle all the property in his name, divide his property into two parts, and transfer it to your and Master Luo's names."

Hearing this, Jian Qing frowned.

Ning Feng continued, "The Lord has been urging me and Xing Sen to deal with this matter for the past two days. Both Xing Sen and I felt that something was wrong with the Lord."

There was a terrible thought swirling in his heart. He believed that with Jian Qing's intelligence, she should be able to guess what he was worried about.

Jian Qing's eyes lowered lightly, and the hands hanging by her sides gradually closed.

After a long moment, she opened her red lips and said, "I understand, you can go out first."

Ning Feng glanced at her and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and left, but before he took two steps, a woman's cold voice sounded behind him.

"Ning Feng, stop dividing the property and transferring it."

"I understand." Ning Feng responded.

Ning Feng's footsteps gradually faded away, Jian Qing leaned on the railing, her clear eyes were misty, and her emotions could not be clearly seen.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Luo and Mo Xiao came back.

"Sister, what are you doing standing outside?"

Jian Qing turned around, looked at Mo Xiao, and said softly, "Dad, I want to talk to you about something."

Mo Xiao didn't think much and strode over.

"What's wrong?"

A hint of complexity flashed in Jian Qing's eyes, and she said softly, "Dad, why are you so anxious to let Ning Feng and others handle the property in your name?"

Mo Xiao's face changed slightly, "Did Ning Feng and the others say anything to you?"

Jian Qing shook her head, "No, they didn't say anything."

"Qing'er, everything I have is for you and Luoluo. It doesn't make any difference whether I give it to you sooner or later. You don't have to worry." Mo Xiao comforted her.

She hugged his arm and locked eyes with him, "Then will you stay with me and Luo Luo forever?"

Mo Xiao looked into her clear eyes and hesitated.

He didn't want to lie to her, but he couldn't tell the truth to her.

"Isn't it possible?" A look of disappointment flashed across Jian Qing's face.

He forced a smile and said, "Of course I will."

Qing'er, I'm sorry.

Just this once, dad won't lie to you again.

"You said, don't go back on your word." Jian Qing raised her hand, raised her little finger, "Pull the hook."

Mo Xiao looked down at her hand, but her big hand made no move.

His hesitation was clearly visible to Jian Qing.

Is her guess still correct?

The smile on her lips faded and she retracted her hand.

"Dad, are you thinking that after you give everything to me and Luoluo, you won't want us anymore?"

Her voice was very soft, but it hit Mo Xiao's heart like a thousand pounds.

Jian Luo was also startled by her words and ran over quickly.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

What do you mean by not wanting them?

Jian Qing did not answer his words, but looked at Mo Xiao calmly.

Meeting her gaze, Mo Xiao felt guilty.

"Qing'er, you..."

It's not a good thing that his daughter is too smart, he said with a wry smile in his heart.

He glanced at Jian Luo, and then his eyes fell on her again.

"Qing'er, Luoluo, I'm sorry."

The last three words, his tone revealed weakness and sadness.

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