Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Yes." The man in black put aside the big hammer in his hand. Xiang Cheng turned around and wanted to run away. However, as soon as his idea was put into action, he was caught back within two steps.

His hands were clasped behind his back, and the man in black kicked him in the back of the knee. Xiang Cheng instantly knelt down in front of Jian Qing.

"Boom——"

His knees hit the marble, and the sound of landing on the ground made people feel pain.

"Let go, let me go." Xiang Cheng shouted with red eyes.

Jian Qing leaned forward and rested her chin on her fingertips, "Xiang Cheng, why can't you learn well? It seems that the lesson I gave you at Qianshizhai last time was a little gentle."

Regardless of his red eyes staring at her, Jian Qing raised her hand and grabbed his collar, her eyes suddenly turned cold, "Who gave you the courage to install a camera in my room, and who gave you the courage to get involved?" Something from my room, huh?”

"I..." Xiang Cheng panicked and hesitated a bit when he spoke.

Not far away, Zhao Xuan saw that Jian Qing was completely in control of the situation. She secretly reached out and pulled An Yu, and whispered, "Go and call your aunt."

An Yu nodded and turned around to retreat while no one was paying attention to her.

Jian Qing noticed their little movements out of the corner of his eye, but did not say anything to stop them. Even if the Emperor came today, he would not be able to save him.

Letting go of Xiang Cheng's hand, Jian Qing looked up at Uncle Qiu and said lightly, "Uncle Qiu, please take the three of them to my room."

"Miss Qing, do you want..." Qiu Bo asked tentatively.

Jian Qing smiled elegantly and said, "It's nothing. Just take them up and leave the rest to them."

Qiu Bo wanted to ask something more, but when he saw that Jian Qing was not going to say more, he swallowed the questions in his heart and said, "I understand."

Jian Qing raised her eyes to look at the remaining three men in black and said, "Break down the rightmost room on the fourth floor near the end of the corridor. You don't have to be polite. It's best to smash it to pieces."

"Yes." The three of them responded in unison.

Qiu Bo was shocked, something big was going to happen.

Before he could think too much, Qiu Bo took the three of them upstairs.

Jian Qing thought of something, glanced at the living room, and waved to the servant standing in the corner, "Please come here."

"Miss Qing." The servant seemed to be frightened by Jian Qing's vigorous and resolute approach, and the servant's voice was so low that it seemed to come from her nose.

"Go to my room, take down all the clothes from the closet, and bring them to me to burn." When she said this, Jian Qing glanced sideways at Xiang Cheng, her voice as calm as if she was talking about the weather today.

"Nothing is left."

The servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully, "Yes."

Oh my god, that's terrible.

Miss Qing's aura is not inferior to that of the old man, it's so terrifying.

The servant didn't dare to delay and hurriedly ran upstairs.

An Yu came back from the phone call and walked back behind Zhao Xuan. Just as she was about to say something, a loud noise suddenly came from upstairs.

"Bang-bang-"

The sound continued one after another, and each wave was louder than the last. People who didn't know better thought that the house was being demolished.

The servants outside were frightened by the movement and gathered around, looking toward the stairs.

"What happened?" The elevator door opened, and Mr. An's voice came out. Mr. Quan was supporting him.

Seeing Mrs. An, Xiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of his love for Jian Qing, he suddenly became nervous again.

"What are you doing?" Mr. An frowned as he looked at the chaotic scene in the living room and the constant noise coming from upstairs.

Mr. Quan raised his eyes and looked around. When his eyes touched Jian Qing, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, he became slightly curious in his heart.

What does this girl want to do again?

"Grandpa, save me, save me quickly." As Grandpa An approached, Xiang Cheng hurriedly asked for help.

Old Mrs. An looked at his embarrassed appearance and frowned even more tightly.

"Master." Qiu Bo came down from upstairs and walked quickly to Mrs. An.

"Aqiu, what's going on?" Old Mrs. An asked.

Qiu Bo glanced at Jian Qing, and then whispered in Old Mrs. An's ear. Old Mrs. An's face gradually turned livid.

Mr. Quan supported Mr. An. Although Qiu Bo's voice was soft, he could still understand everything and almost understood it.

He looked down at Xiang Cheng, who was pressed to the ground, with a bit of contempt and disgust in his eyes. It was so shameless and despicable to do such a thing.

He thought that if Jingwu found out about this, he would probably tear Xiang Cheng's bones to pieces.