Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

After hearing Bai Jue's words, the last hope in everyone's hearts was completely shattered.

They all knew a little bit about Bai Jue's medical skills, but even he couldn't do anything. What should Jingwu do?

The atmosphere was heavy and the needle dropped loudly.

After a long while, Rui Yi wiped the water from the corner of his eyes and reached out to hold Jian Qing's hand, "Xiao Qing'er, Jingwu will definitely wake up. Don't worry too much. Now you just need to take good care of the baby. Those people outside Rumors and reporters, we’ll take care of it.”

Jian Qing put down the bowl, her long eyelashes drooped lightly, hiding the brilliance under her eyes, "Mom, I want to deal with those rumors personally, don't worry."

Halfway through, she withdrew her hand and gently stroked the wedding ring on her hand, with a cold look in her eyes, "No one can say anything bad about Xiao Jing, no one."

The cold voice was gentle and calm, but it conveyed a bit of bitterness.

Rui Yi and others looked at her, their eyes became complicated and more distressed.

"Jian Qing, if anything happens, don't bear it alone. We are a family." Quan Hao's serious expression softened a bit and he said softly.

"Your dad, you are right. If you have anything, just tell us." Rui Yi patted her shoulder with a gentle voice.

Jian Qing nodded, "Dad, Mom, I want to take Xiaojing back to live in Shijin Palace."

"Return to Shijin Haoting?" Rui Yi was surprised.

"Auntie, don't worry, we will also live in Shijin Palace during this period." Bai Jue interjected.

Quan Hao looked at Jian Qing and said, "Just decide."

He thought that if Jingwu was awake, he would definitely agree with Jian Qing's decision.

What's more, given Jingwu's current situation, it is indeed more suitable to recuperate in Shijin Haoting.

"Thank you, dad." Jian Qing said.

Rui sighed softly, "You stupid kid, how can a family say thank you?"

"Jian Qing, there are reporters outside the doctor's door now. If you take Jing Wu back, they might block you on the way." Quan Mingxuan frowned as he thought about the reporters blocking the door of the hospital.

Jian Qing snorted, "If they are not afraid of having their skin peeled off, then just come and block people."

The arrogant words revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Jian Luo and Black Jack exchanged glances, with similar curves at the corners of their lips.

At this time, Jian Qing, whoever caused trouble was in trouble.

"Dong dong dong -"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Quan Mingxuan and his party looked over, and all of them thought of Song Xirou who had just been locked away by them.

Is she still hanging on and not leaving?

Jian Luo walked over and opened the door first.

As soon as the door opened, as expected, the woman was wearing a hospital gown that was very eye-catching.

He tilted his body, leaning against the door frame, looking at her leisurely, and said in a pretended surprised tone, "It turns out that something more annoying than flies looks like this."

"Whatever it is, let me come and see." Bai Jue came over and sang with Jian Luo.

He took a look at Song Xirou, his eyes fell on her scarred face, and he said with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, she's so ugly that I almost felt sick after breakfast."

The two of them exchanged words, and Song Xirou blushed and trembled, "You guys, don't go too far."

Jian Luo picked his ears and said, "Bai Jue, this sound is worse than the sound of a duck."

Quack, quack, noisy.

"Hey, why are you talking?" Bai Jue glared at him disapprovingly.

Jian Luo looked at him innocently, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not. Why did the duck offend you? Why are you insulting the duck like this?" Bai Jue glanced at Song Xirou's face, which was turning green with anger, and said calmly.

Ducks also have dignity, okay?

Jian Luo slapped her forehead and said, "Yes, I made a slip of the tongue. It should be that the duck's voice sounds better than her speaking voice."

Facing a scheming bitch like Song Xirou, what kind of gentlemanly demeanor, haha, does not exist.

"puff!"

A burst of laughter burst through the air.

When Quan Yifei saw Bai Jue's eyes looking over, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, her shoulders still shaking uncontrollably.

She swore that she really didn't laugh on purpose.

What Bai Jue and Jian Luo said was really funny.

If this were the Spring Festival Gala, I could make a guest appearance in a sketch every minute.

"enough!"

Song Xirou clenched her fists tightly and roared angrily.

"Song Xirou, no one welcomes you here. If you don't want to ask for trouble, I advise you to leave quickly." Quan Mingxuan said in a cold voice.

Song Xirou ignored him and swept her eyes across the ward, finally landing on Jian Qing.

"Jian Qing, I have something to talk to you about."

She looked at Jian Qing stubbornly, as if she would not leave until she finished talking to Jian Qing.

Jian Qing glanced at her indifferently, "Let her in."

Jian Luo and Bai Jue walked away. Without their obstruction, Song Xirou walked in easily.

She secretly glanced inside with her peripheral vision, feeling a heart-wrenching feeling, wanting to rush in directly to see if Quan Jingwu was really unconscious.

She thought her little thoughts were well hidden, but she didn't know that from the moment she stepped in the door, all her little moves were caught by Jian Qing.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Xirou looked away and saw that Rui Yi and the others showed no concealment of their unwelcome attitude toward her, and she felt even more angry in her heart.

No matter how angry she was, she still had a smile on her face, "Jian Qing, I heard that President Quan was seriously injured and unconscious. I thought he and I were in the same hospital, so I came to visit. I don't know how President Quan is doing. ?”

Jian Qing's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed, "How did you know we were in this ward? Who else told you that Xiao Jing was unconscious?"

Everyone said nothing and looked at Song Xirou quietly.

"I..." Song Xirou bit her lower lip lightly, "I only found out after watching the news. Reporters blocked the entrance of the hospital. I also asked the nurses in the hospital to find out that President Quan lives in the ward on this floor. ”

"Really?" Jian Qing pursed her red lips lightly, her eyes filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, "I don't know when the nurses in this hospital will reveal the patient's privacy everywhere."

When Quan Mingxuan heard this, he glanced at Song Xirou with contempt.

The news of Jingwu's hospitalization has been blocked by them. Without their instructions, the doctors and nurses in the hospital would not be able to easily reveal the ward number of Jingwu. Does Song Xirou think they are all so easy to deceive?

"Jian Qing, yesterday my car and President Quan's car collided. Now the news has spread to the capital, and the city is full of storms. I wonder if you have any countermeasures to solve it?" Song Xirou smiled coquettishly and changed the subject, "I know President Quan He must have been busy with something important yesterday, so he rushed to leave after the traffic accident. Don't worry, I won't blame him. If you need help, I will try my best to help. "

She exerted her lifelong skills in acting, but unfortunately those present only felt that her acting skills were really poor.