Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 57 Bloodline is something that can never be cut off

Zhao Xuan sneered at herself, "An Chong, your fire has burned me crazy and burned over the years. Do you think you secretly hid this woman's photo behind our family's family photo? I won't do you know?"

"Do you really think I'm stupid? An Chong, I don't understand. What's so good about that woman that makes you obsessed with her, so that after so many years, you still have your heart attached to her. Tell me, what's so good about that woman? Where is it better than me?”

An Chong's face darkened and he suppressed the anger boiling in his chest. "Zhao Xuan, I say it again, return the photo to me and treat it as if nothing happened today."

"Ha!" Zhao Xuan held the photo between her fingertips. In the photo, a woman was wearing a long aqua dress, sitting in a pavilion in the garden, holding a white rose in her hand and sniffing it gently. The face is as bright as the moonlight, and so beautiful that if an outsider sees it, they will be amazed. This face is almost like Jian Qing.

"An Chong, you are so precious in every photo. It's a pity that that bitch never loved you from the beginning to the end, hahaha..." Zhao Xuan's eyes burst out with hatred, and she smiled maniacally, "Jian Qing It’s the best evidence that she betrayed you, and that scoundrel is your most tragic stain.”

Her words were like a sharp blade piercing directly into his vitals. The veins in An Chong's neck burst out, as if he was going to attack Zhao Xuan in the next second.

That incident more than 20 years ago is like a rotten wound. After so many years, the scar has not gone away. At this time, Zhao Xuan's words are like a sharp knife, ruthlessly uncovering the scar, The sharp blade stirred in the rotting flesh, causing him extreme pain.

"Shut up, shut up." An Chong rushed towards Zhao Xuan, stretching out his long arm to grab the photo in her hand.

Zhao Xuan was pinned under him. Seeing him rushing to snatch the photo back from her hand, she had a hard look in her eyes and pushed him away with all her strength.

Unexpectedly, she would suddenly burst out with such great strength. An Chong was staggered to the ground, and the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose fell to the ground.

"An Chong, please watch it for me." Zhao Xuan stood up, her originally neatly styled hair now becoming messy, and she held the photo tightly with one hand.

An Chong turned his head and saw her actions, his face turned pale.

Zhao Xuan held the photo with both hands and looked at his angry look, feeling pain and bitterness in her heart.

With a cruel heart, she moved her fingers slightly, and the photo was torn into two halves with a "snap" sound.

"Zhao Xuan!" An Chong shouted coldly.

Her movements did not stop because of his cold shout. Tearing the photo in half could not extinguish the anger in her heart, so she continued to tear the photo crazily.

The hysterical energy seemed to tear the photo into powder.

"You're crazy!" An Chong rushed up, snatched the remaining photo fragments from her hand, and pushed her aside without hesitation.

An Chong knelt down and desperately picked up the torn photos on the ground with both hands.

Zhao Xuan bumped into the bookcase and her head turned red. When she recovered and saw his actions, despair flashed in her eyes.

She turned her head away from him, touched the tears at the corners of her eyes, and when she stood up, the hysteria on her face had long gone.

She is the second wife of the An family and the first wife of An Chong's Ming matchmaker.

That's enough...

Straightening her waist, leaving without any attachment, holding the door handle, Zhao Xuan stopped for a moment.

"Jian Qing, I won't let her go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door closed with a bang.

An Chong knelt on the ground, looking at the torn photo in his hand, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "Yun Xi, you are really cruel!"

The suppressed voice was choked with sobs, and there was a hint of resentment and longing.

Although the sound insulation effect of Anzhai was good, the commotion in the study was still loud. Especially when Zhao Xuan came out of the study with a big red forehead and a look of embarrassment, he couldn't hide it.

The matter soon reached the ears of Mrs. An.

The room was filled with light incense and light smoke.

"Aqiu, you're not paying attention." Mr. An put down a black piece, and all the white pieces were instantly killed.

Qiu Bo saw that his white pieces were almost eaten up, shook his head and smiled, "My chess skills are not as good as the master, and I will only lose if I play again."

Mr. An put the white piece that he had eaten into his chess box, "You haven't lost yet, but you started talking dejectedly."

"Master, Miss Qing called. She hasn't been here for the past two days. She will come back in a few days." Qiu Bo said.

Mrs. An hummed and said nothing else.

"Master, after what happened today, I'm afraid the second lady will hate Miss Qing even more in the future." Qiu Bo secretly observed Mrs. An's expression and continued.

After a while, Mrs. An put down the chess piece in his hand and sighed, "That girl won't let Zhao Xuan go, or there will be other people in the An family. I hope Zhao Xuan will be smarter and not find fault with that girl."

It seems that blood ties are really unstoppable. The temperaments of that girl Jian Qing and that bastard are really similar.

Vengeance must be retaliated without mercy.

His temperament is the same arrogance and arrogance.

"But, Master, do you really want to let Miss Qing do anything?" Qiu Bo became worried.

Mrs. An's eyes narrowed and his tone became serious, "I have promised her not to interfere, and this is what they owe her."

"By the way, I heard that Qing girl is now working at JK International. What's going on?" JK International is not the domain of the boy from the Quan family, so why did that girl end up there?

"Today at JK International, Miss Qing was not satisfied with Miss Yu and the three of them being models, so she wanted to terminate the contract with them and let them leave. And I heard that this was done with Quan Jingwu's consent. I heard that Miss Qing's photography skills are very good. Only She can take the photos that JK International wants," Qiube explained.

Mr. An stroked his gray beard, and a dark color flashed through his wise eyes, "Really? That boy from the Quan family can't figure out the girl's idea."

That brat has a cold face every time he sees him. It's been said that he's not a womanizer, so why is he suddenly so affectionate towards his Qing girl? Is it true that he knows An Yu and the others are behind An's family? He terminated the contract without mercy, and the person he was helping was Qing Yatou. There must be something fishy in this.

"Well, that's probably not the case. Quan Jingwu is famous for being cold, ruthless, and not close to women." Understanding the meaning of his words, Qiu Bo was silently embarrassed.

It was really hard to imagine that this powerful man could fall in love with someone, at least so far, he had never heard of it.

"That's not necessarily the case. My Qing girl is so beautiful and incomparable. I can't guarantee that boy won't have any thoughts." Mrs. An snorted softly.

"..." Qiu Bo looked at him with teeth itching with hatred, and suddenly felt sympathy for Quan Jingwu. Does this count as being shot while lying down?

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