Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing turned her eyes and looked at her.

Song Xirou's breath was suffocated by the overwhelming coldness. At that moment, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She subconsciously avoided the cold gaze and tried to steady her mind, "Jian Qing, there are reporters downstairs. I don't want to be surrounded by reporters while I am recuperating, so if possible, let's cooperate."

Ho!

Jian Qing's eyes became darker, and she looked at Song Xirou with a bit of contempt, "Do you think you have the qualifications to cooperate with me?"

"Jian Qing, what do you mean by this? I've already been so humble. Why do you always dislike me?" At this time, Song Xirou still liked to pretend to be weak and pitiful.

"Don't forget, the news outside is all about Quan Jingwu's hit-and-run accident, and I am the victim."

Jian Qing raised her feet and walked towards her. Every time she took a step closer, Song Xirou's back became more and more tense.

Finally, Jian Qing stopped in front of her.

Taking advantage of her height advantage, she looked at her condescendingly with a deep gaze, "Hit and run? Haha, Song Xirou, do you know what will happen if you throw dirty water on my husband, huh?"

my husband.

my husband.

These three words fell in Song Xirou's ears, making her almost go crazy.

She tilted her head, not daring to look at Jian Qing.

"The surveillance video of yesterday's traffic accident is the best evidence. Jian Qing, I didn't just fabricate things. Don't keep targeting me."

Jian Qing looked at her steadily, her eyes a little more searching.

After a long time, she looked away and turned around without saying a word.

As soon as the two distanced themselves, Song Xirou breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Jian Qing's back and couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Jian Qing's footsteps stopped.

She tilted her head, and under the light, her delicate side face was covered with a layer of frost, "Song Xirou, do you think you can take advantage of that surveillance video?"

Song Xirou was stunned for a moment, becoming more and more confused about Jian Qing's thoughts.

"Get out of my sight within three seconds, or you will bear the consequences." The ice-hardened voice was soaked with a chill.

She has been the pride of heaven since she was a child, but now she has been humiliated in front of everyone. Song Xirou chewed her teeth to pieces, but she couldn't have an attack in public.

Good Jian Qing, let me see how proud you can be.

She turned around and left angrily.

"As soon as that lump of things was taken out, the air felt a lot fresher." Bai Jue said quietly.

Outside the door, Song Xirou, who had just walked out two steps, naturally heard Bai Jue's words, hummed hard, raised her feet and left quickly.

"Jane, there's something fishy about that woman." Black Jack suddenly said.

Jian Qing nodded, her eyes darkening.

"Send Xiaojing back first, we'll go directly from the underground garage downstairs."

Everyone nodded, with no objections.

"Black Jack, you go drive first." Jian Luo said.

Black Jack nodded and turned away.

Jian Qing turned to look at Rui Yi and others, "Mom, you go back first. No matter what happens, you don't have to worry about it. I will handle it."

Quan Hao and Rui Yi looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, several black figures appeared at the door.

Quan Yifei was closest to the door. She suddenly saw several men wearing uniform black attire. She was still a little confused about the men in black before, and she immediately became vigilant.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Jian Qing saw the person at the door and said comfortingly, "Yifei, that's my person."

At this time, not only Quan Yifei was stunned, but Quan Hao and others were also stunned.

There were six people in the group, all dressed in black and expressionless. As soon as they walked in, the air was filled with a sense of oppression.

On the side, Jian Luo saw the man standing at the front, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

People of the Xuan generation.

The Jian family's underworld army is divided into four teams, Tiandi Xuanhuang. Each team directly takes orders from Jian Qing. It can be said to be the personal bodyguard of the leader of the Jian family.

Still one meter away from Jian Qing, the six of them stopped, made a fist with their right hand and placed it on their left shoulder, and then bent down uniformly.

"Master!"

The majestic sound of mountains and rivers makes people's hearts tremble.

On the side, Quan Yifei's head was already spinning.

She looked at the six men in black suits and swallowed.

Oh my god.

How could she see the sense of déjà vu that was associated with worshiping an emperor in ancient times?

Does her third sister-in-law have any special status?

Although Quan Mingxuan had already guessed that Jian Qing's identity would not be simple, he had never asked Jian Qing's identity behind him. Looking at the scene in front of him, he had to say that it was still very impactful.

Could it be that Jian Qing is the one who takes over the leadership of the Jian family, and not Jian Luo?

Jian Qing nodded and hummed.

"Master, the others will be arranged in the hotel." The leading man said in a calm voice.

Jian Qing said, "You six will follow our car later."

"yes."

The six people stepped aside without saying a word.

Quan Hao felt relieved when he looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Jian Luo, come and help."

Bai Jue's voice came from inside.

Jian Luo quickly ran in and helped Bai Jue move Quan Jingwu to the wheelchair.

After packing their things, the group left the ward together.

Around the corner, a pair of eyes stared at the back of Jian Qing and others as they left.

Under the dim light, a cold look flashed across the woman's eyes.

She took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Reporter Li, President Quan of JK International is leaving from the underground garage now..."

On the other side, the underground garage

Black Jack was sitting in the car and saw Bai Jue and his group coming out of the elevator. He rolled down the window and waved to them.

"Bai Jue, this way."

The car door opened, and Bai Jue and Jian Luo worked together to move Quan Jingwu into the car.

"Jian Qing, you get in the car first." Bai Jue opened the door and said, "Jian Luo, you get in the car too, I'll take the Ming Army's car and leave."

Sitting in the car, Jian Qing put her arms around Quan Jingwu and let him lean against her.

She held his big hand, her eyes filled with warmth, "Xiao Jing, let's go home."

Jian Luo glanced back at the two of them and rolled up all the windows.

"Black Jack, let's go."

The engine sounded, and several cars drove out of the garage one after another.

"Over there, President Quan and his car are over there." One of the reporters yelled.

"Block quickly, block quickly."

In the car, Jian Luo frowned as he looked at the reporters swarming in front of him.

"How do they know it's our car?"

Black Jack slowed down the car, raised his head and looked at Jian Qing through the car mirror, "Jian, do you want me to go down and take care of it?"

Jian Qing's eyes flashed with a cold luster, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"get off."

After saying just two words, she hung up the phone.

She let go of her hand and put Quan Jingwu in place, "Luoluo, stay in the car and don't get off."

"Yeah." Jian Luo knew she was sensible and nodded obediently.

"Why are these reporters so annoying? They're so annoying." Quan Yifei looked at the reporters blocking the way and said angrily.

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