Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

When Jian and Qing finished dinner, Mr. Jian came back.

I stayed at an old friend's house for a day. When he came back, his face looked a little tired. He didn't stay in the living room for a while before going back to his room to rest.

Bai Jue was invited to the bar, while Jian Luo returned to the room early.

Suddenly, only Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were left in the living room.

"What time are you leaving?" Jian Qing nestled in his arms, looking listless.

He held her tightly and rested his chin on her shoulder, "In fifteen minutes."

"I'll take you out."

Jian Qing pulled his hand away and stood up to put on her shoes.

Quan Jingwu held her down and said, "Sit here."

Jian Qing watched the man go and bring her shoes, her eyes as dark as midnight with a smile.

Quan Jingwu held the shoes in his hand, but his noble temperament did not lose at all.

He squatted beside the sofa and gently helped her put on her shoes.

Jian Qing looked down at him, and the two smiled at each other.

"alright."

She shook her calves and took his hand.

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

Quan Jingwu held her with one hand and held the suitcase with the other.

Under the night, the two slowed down their pace, tacitly understanding that they didn't want to say goodbye too soon.

Outside the manor, a plane was parked there.

Inside the plane, everyone was wearing uniforms, Quan Yimo was among them, and Qiao Yu and Fu Heng were also among them.

Although they already knew Jian Qing's identity, this was the first time that Qiao Yu and Fu Heng saw the Jian family's Rose Manor with their own eyes.

"Is that the Boss?" Qiao Yu sat by the window and saw the figure walking not far away with sharp eyes.

Hearing this, everyone in the plane came to the window out of curiosity, staring outside.

The Flying Eagle Team has long heard that that person will participate in this operation. That person is a legend in the team!

When everyone saw the black figure, their eyes shone with excitement. Then when their eyes moved to the woman beside him, a group of old men started gossiping.

Is that the legendary Jing Ye’s girlfriend?

This appearance is really amazing.

Quan Yimo glanced at them but didn't stop them.

"Okay, let's bring it here. Go back quickly. Don't catch a cold." Quan Jingwu let go of the suitcase, held her cold little hands in his big hands and rubbed them.

Jian Qing suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, raising her head and getting closer.

She didn't want him to leave at all, but she knew it was his responsibility.

Quan Jingwu put his arm around her waist, acting mainly reactionary.

"Wow--"

The melon-eaters on the plane also looked excited.

I have a girlish heart.

I can't bear this wave of dog food.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate." Qiao Yu said quietly, but he didn't have the slightest intention to look away.

After a long time, the tips of Jian Qing's ears were slightly red, and her forehead was against his, "Quan Jingwu, remember what you said, I must come back unscathed."

The soft voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the sky.

"Okay." He chuckled fondly.

"Remember, if you don't come back when it snows, I'm going to arrest you." After saying that, she pushed him away, turned around and ran back.

Quan Jingwu looked at her back, his thin lips raised an intoxicating arc.

He didn't pull the suitcase onto the plane until her back disappeared from sight.

"Boss!"

As soon as the machine door opened, Qiao Yu and Fu Heng stepped forward to greet them.

When the members of the Flying Eagle Team saw Quan Jingwu, they reflexively shouted, "Hello, Mr. Jing!"

If he almost came close, he would just call him King of Hell.

Not bad, not bad, everyone murmured in their hearts.

Quan Jingwu pursed his thin lips and said "hmm", and then said hello to Quan Yimo.

"Boss, your seat is here." Qiao Yu took the suitcase from his hand and pointed to the seat for him.

Quan Jingwu walked over and sat down by the window.

"Set off!"

Quan Yimo gave the order.

Quan Jingwu looked out the window, watching the manor gradually turn into a small black dot, and then looked back at the bracelet on his wrist.

Baby, wait for me!

…

Sorak Island is located at the very edge of Country M and is known as the "Desolate Island".

Near noon, the plane landed outside the island.

The sea water hits the reef with waves, making the sound of undulating waves. The island is covered by big trees. Looking from a distance, it is so lush that it is difficult to imagine that this small island is actually a desert island.

"Boss, someone is coming."

In the distance, several figures in green uniforms gradually approached, attracting the attention of the Flying Eagle team members, and everyone's expressions became cautious.

When the person came closer, everyone lowered their guard.

"team leader!"

The man walking in front saluted Quan Yimo and shouted in a loud voice.

"How is the situation?" Quan Yimo asked straight to the point.

"We just arrived the day before yesterday. We'll discuss the details in town. We have already found a temporary station." The man said in a loud voice.

After saying that, when several people noticed Quan Jingwu beside them, their eyes widened.

The man who just spoke even raised his hand and rubbed his eyes in a funny way, as if he couldn't believe the person standing in front of him.

King of Hell?

Could it be that he was acclimatized here and had a mental disorder?

Seeing this, Quan Yimo raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, "Why don't you hurry up and lead the way."

"Yes." The man's body was tense and his voice was loud and authentic.

After everyone picked up their bags, the group set out for the small town.

When they stepped into the town, everyone couldn't help but feel heavy when they saw the scene in front of them.

The town in front of us was just like it was after the disaster, depressed and deserted. The children and old people on both sides of the road were in ragged clothes, and their skinny figures were unbearable. Some children were even gnawing on grass roots.

"Captain, the population in this town is not large. Most of them are indigenous people. They make a living by fishing on the seaside. Some of the children here are still abandoned." One of the men explained.

"The abandoned hotel was our temporary base. I heard from the old couple at the hotel that this town was once prosperous, but then due to a natural disaster, many people died here, and gradually the town fell into decline."

He pointed at a taller building not far away. After being exposed to the weather and rain, the words on the plaque could no longer be clearly seen, and he could only vaguely make out the word "hotel".