Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Beijing Private Hospital

Compared to the previous visits to the hospital, Xiang Chengke was a little miserable this time. Before he was sent to the hospital, he fainted in the car due to excessive blood loss and anger.

When they learned that something happened to their precious son, Anman and his wife didn't care about anything else. They dropped the work at hand and hurried to the hospital. When they saw their son's tragic condition, Anman almost fainted. Dekui Xiangrong Holding on to the side.

Busy in contacting the doctor and taking care of their son, the couple was so busy that they didn't calm down until Xiang Cheng's operation was over.

In the VIP ward, Xiang Cheng, who had just undergone surgery, had not yet worn off the aftereffects of the anesthesia and was still sleeping. His injured hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, as good as a pig's trotters.

On the side, An Yu and others were sitting on the sofa, and Anman and his wife were sitting opposite them. The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

An Yu and others did not expect that Jian Qing's poke actually destroyed Xiang Cheng's hand. The nerves in his hand were severely damaged, and the doctor declared that there was basically no possibility of cure, unless an internationally renowned ghost doctor could be hired. Doctor, it's just that the ghost doctor is not so easy to find. The dragon has no tail, and it is even harder to find him than to reach the sky.

"Tell me, what happened today? How did Cheng'er become like that?" Anman's voice sounded, his tone gloomy.

How could her good son become like this? That hand was almost useless. How could he raise his head in front of other people?

An Yu was silent, but Yang Xiang spoke anxiously, "Auntie, it's all Jian Qing. She made my cousin become like this."

"Jian Qing?" Anman was startled, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing his only child turn into this, Xiang Yuan could not be angry. He also knew about Jian Qing, after all, what happened seventeen years ago, and he was more or less aware of what his wife had done back then.

Could it be that Jian Qing came back for revenge this time? Xiang Yuandi was a little unsure.

Not fully believing Yang Xiang's words, Anman looked at An Yu and said with a stern face, "Yu'er, please tell me and don't miss any details."

No matter what, he was her only son, and Jian Qing would never let him go.

An Yu nodded and spoke in a slow and unhurried voice everything that happened in Qianshizhai today, including Xiang Cheng's teasing Jian Qing.

"Auntie, we really don't know that you haven't mentioned Jian Qing to your cousin. We thought that our cousin just teased Jian Qing because he didn't like her." An Yu added in a soft voice.

What she said was the truth. It was none of their business that Xiang Cheng didn't know about Jian Qing's existence.

Anman's face was extremely ugly. In his heart, he hated his son and was angry that Jian Qing dared to be so cruel to him.

"Auntie, you have to seek justice for your cousin this time. You can't let Jian Qing go so easily." Yang Xiang said in an angry tone, looking like he was defending Xiang Cheng.

Anman looked at his son lying on the hospital bed not far away. His hands hanging on his knees clenched his fists, and a look of cruelty flashed through his eyes.

Jian Qing!

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The heavy rain gradually stopped and the lights started to turn on. What An Yu and the others were most worried about happened. They were summoned back by a phone call from the An family's old house.

After the affairs at the hospital were settled, Anman and his wife followed them back to the old house. As soon as the group stepped into the living room, they noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living room.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

Looking at the old man sitting on the sofa, Anman, his wife, An Yu and others shouted respectfully.

Old Mrs. An responded lightly, his face was calm and there was no trace of emotion or anger. An Yu and the others couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts.

"How is Xiang Cheng?" Without mentioning Jian Qing, Mrs. An looked at Anman and asked.

Anman lowered his eyes and told Xiang Cheng's situation truthfully.

"How could it be so serious?" Zhou Qin was shocked.

Yang Xiang saw his mother's look in her eyes and said in a sinister tone, "Grandma, this is a good thing Jian Qing did. My cousin's hand was destroyed in her hands."

Hearing this, Zhou Qin and others were stunned, obviously they didn't know about this yet.

Is it related to Jian Qing?

"Yang Xiang, you said this matter has something to do with Jian Qing, then you can tell me why Jian Qing is so hostile to Xiang Cheng?" Mrs. An suppressed his anger and asked.

"I..." Seeing the sharp look in Mrs. An's eyes, Yang Xiang felt guilty and hesitated.

With Yang Xiang's appearance, how could An Zhonghui and others not know that this matter was not that simple, and looking at the old man's attitude, An Yu and others would not have any good results later.

Mr. An snorted coldly, and then directly called his name, "An Yu, tell me."

An Yu was not stupid. He knew that the old man was on the verge of anger, so he did not dare to hide anything and told everything.

After saying that, the living room fell into dead silence, and the only sound that could be heard was the ticking sound of the quartz clock's pendulum.

Zhou Qin and others did not dare to speak for Xiang Cheng at this time. After all, Mrs. An's temper was something that not everyone dared to challenge.

"Pa--" Mrs. An's face turned livid, and he slapped the table hard, causing his mouth to feel numb from the shock.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

An Zhonghui and others hurriedly shouted that the old man was old after all and could not withstand such anger.

"Shut up, all of you." Old Mrs. An shouted, frightening Yang Xiang and others to tremble.

Hu Mu looked at An Yu and the others standing in a row, and said sternly, "It seems that you have all forgotten what I said before, right? You all turned a deaf ear to my words, right?"

"Grandpa, this is none of our business. Don't blindly favor Jian Qing." Yang Lin spoke reluctantly.

"You guys kneel down." Mr. An frowned.

"Grandpa, you..." Zhao Xuan couldn't bear to see her children being wronged because of Jian Qing, so she took a step forward, but was pulled back by An Chong before she could say anything.

"Grandpa is angry, please follow him." An Chong glanced at the pair of children kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice.

Zhao Xuan gritted her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and finally said nothing.

Jian Qing, one day, I will send you to meet your vixen mother!

As soon as An Yu and An Yu knelt down, sisters Yang Xiang and Yang Lin did not dare to be stubborn any longer, and quickly knelt down. Their knees collided with the ground. The slight pain made them hate Jian Qing even more in their hearts.