Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Hearing the speech, the people stared at Amman with astonishment.

Yang Xiang couldn't hold his breath. "Aunt, you, you just said that Jian Qing lives in Shijin Haoting. Is this true?"

You can't live in the world brocade mansion with money. Why can that dead girl live in it.

Amman nodded and looked at old man as if nothing had happened.

"I checked. Jane really lives in it."

An Yu and his party were thundering with complex faces.

"Grandpa, you..." an Yu looked wronged and looked at old man an.

Obviously, everyone thought that old master an was the reason why Jian Qing could live in Shijin Haoting.

Old master an glanced at them. He didn't know what they were thinking. He hummed coldly, "put away your thoughts at the bottom of your heart. Do you really think that girl Qing really needs to settle down?"

He was too happy for the girl who needed his help, but it was a pity that the girl disdained any help in settling down.

Hearing what old master an said, an Yu and Yang Xiang couldn't save face.

Qiu Bo said at the right time, "Miss Qing has lived in Shijin mansion before she lives in an house. Miss Qing bought the house of Shijin mansion herself."

In this way, the old man knew that Jian Qing lived in Shijin Haoting early in the morning. Only they were still in the dark.

An Yu and Yang Xiang's faces changed slightly. When they thought of the previous satirical words about Jane's poverty, they said they didn't know the taste at the bottom of their heart.

It's the world brocade mansion, a place where all the dignitaries in the capital vie for power. Jian Qing can live in it. What's the matter?

Amman saw that the topic was far away, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, please, Chenger is also your great grandson. For my face, please save him."

Old man an looked at Amman kneeling on the ground and frowned. "If Qing girl wants to deal with Xiang Cheng, she won't just waste his arm today. Why should she go to the hospital in the middle of the night to abduct Xiang Cheng? Amman, get up and talk."

Amman shook his head. "Grandpa, if you don't promise me, I won't be able to kneel here tonight."

"Are you threatening me?" old master an's eyes narrowed.

Amman was a little frightened at the sight of Lord ANN, but she had to do so for her son.

"Grandpa, Jian Qing came back just to remember and hate what happened seventeen years ago, but I have paid a price for it. I have only Chenger's son in my life. If something happens to him, how do you let me live?"

Speaking later, Amman's voice became choked.

Then the atmosphere in the living room became dignified.

An Yu looked at the elders' gloomy faces and dared not make a sound.

What happened 17 years ago was the biggest taboo in settling down. Amman suddenly mentioned that Zhou Qin and others changed their faces, and their thoughts suddenly drifted back to the winter 17 years ago.

The heavy snow, the slender figure

And the hot bright red.

"Ah Qiu, call girl Qing." the silence lasted for a while, and old master an's voice rang out.

He knew that if he didn't call tonight, Qing girl would not be quiet. Instead, he might as well let them give up.

Qiu Bo, "yes."

Amman's eyes were dark and his heart was relieved.

The crowd watched Qiu Bo call, and Amman stared, a little nervous.

After a few minutes, the phone still didn't get through. Qiu Bo put down his cell phone and looked up at old man an, "Miss Qing can't get through."

Amman's shoulders collapsed at the smell of the speech.

Old master an frowned and just wanted him to call again. The servant hurried in from the outside, pale as if there were a ghost behind him.

"What's the matter? What's the hurry like?" Zhou Qin shouted unhappily.

The servant looked at Amman and stammered, "outside... That, Young Master Cheng, he..."

Speaking of Xiang Cheng, Amman got up from the ground, walked quickly, grabbed the servant's arm and stabbed her sharp nails into her skin.

The servant didn't dare to cry out in pain. He hurriedly said, "Young Master Cheng was thrown at the door of the gate."

"What's going on?" an Chong stepped closer.

Everyone looked at her. The servant swallowed his saliva and nervously said, "the guard said that just a black car stopped at the door, and then Young Master Cheng was thrown out."

"How's cheng'er? Where is he now?" Amman stared at the servant gloomily, which made the servant tremble.

"Young Master Cheng is hurt all over. The guards outside dare not move him at will. He is still at the door now." the servant said quickly.

After hearing the speech, Amman let go and hurried out before he had time to think more.

"Oman, you... You slow down." Zhou Qin shouted, but Amman is anxious to see his son now, so he doesn't want to listen to her.

An Rong and others hurried out with him. For a moment, there were only old master an and Qiu Bo left in the living room.

"Ah Qiu, go to the guard room and transfer the monitoring out." old master an shouted.

Qiu Bo nodded and walked out quickly.

Since the car dares to stop at the gate of an house, it shows that the other party is obviously not afraid of settling down and is prepared.

Now, things are complicated.

……

Amman ran to the door with all her life, and the scene in front of her eyes almost split her eyes.

"Ah --"

The shadows of the trees were whirling, and the sad screams startled the birds hidden in the branches. With a flutter of their wings, they flew to the night.

An Rong and others who followed behind her were also startled. They cluttered at the bottom of their hearts and accelerated their steps.

The guards around the door saw Amman coming and quickly stepped aside.

Amman looked at the scene in front of him, his legs softened, staggered and fell to his knees.

I saw that the person lying on the ground could not see what color his clothes were, and his whole body was stained with blood. He looked very embarrassed. The bandage on his hand had already spread out and hung loosely on his hand. His whole face was black and blue. If he was not a familiar person, it would be difficult to recognize him.

Soon after they arrived, an Chong and his party saw the people lying on the ground. They couldn't help but be startled. Several girls in Yang Xiang turned white and didn't dare to approach.

"Cheng'er, my cheng'er." Amman shook his hands and touched the people on the ground, tears falling.

Xiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, was dying. If he hadn't breathed a little in his nose, I'm afraid people would think he had no life.

An Yu looked aside and always felt something wrong. His sight suddenly fell on Xiang Cheng's legs, and his eyes became dim.

"Aunt, don't touch him first."

"Yu'er, what's the matter?" Zhou Qin looked at him suspiciously and said, "why can't you move him?"

An Yu didn't answer her, squatted down, reached out to Xiang Cheng's leg and gently touched it.