Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Jane's jade white cheek was stained with rouge, and her hands hurriedly took the man's big hand pulling her pants.

"Quan Jingwu, you bastard."

Is it really good to be so strong?

Quan Jingwu cold eyebrow light pick, scold him bastard?

If he didn't do anything, wouldn't he be sorry for her "praise".

His eyes deepened, his fingertips pinched her jaw, bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

"Well -"

His move was unexpected.

Jian Qing's dark pupil widened and looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her. She was a little ashamed in the depths of her eyes, so she did it again.

He raised his hand and pushed his chest, but he bound him more tightly.

"Xiaojing!"

"Shh, be good."

The man's low and deep voice, like a cello, sounds terrible.

Jian Qing looked up and passively accepted his hot and fierce kiss.

I don't know how long later, Jian Qing was kissed with seven meat and eight vegetables. Ruoshui's eyes were covered with light water mist. There was a faint charm between her cold eyebrows and eyes, which was extremely provocative.

Inexplicably, she felt cold. She narrowed her eyes and found that her clothes had been scrapped in the hands of men.

Even Xiaonei was torn up and left alone.

Her little face turned red and subconsciously wanted to pull the quilt on the bed to cover it.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes reflected the woman's white body, and flames were moving in the depths of his eyes. His hot eyes almost melted the woman in his arms.

"Darling, it's beautiful!"

He stretched out his big hand and held her hand to prevent her from touching the quilt.

"... go away," said Jane Qing, gritting her teeth.

She had no clothes on her, but he was still intact.

He's not the one who's naked.

Being stared at by his deep eyes, Jane Qing broke free and covered his bright eyes, "don't look."

"Good treasure, do you want to wear clothes?" he let her cover his eyes and coax him softly.

Jane Qing doesn't know that the "clothes" in his mouth refers to the chilly rabbit suit, which she doesn't want.

She looked around and her eyes turned.

Suddenly, she got up, grabbed the shirt on the bed, put it on and ran to the door.

Almost.

Hearing the footsteps of the man behind her, she quickly put her hand on the door and twisted.

However, I can't open it.

Obviously, the door was locked.

"..." shit, I got a hole.

A chuckle sounded behind him, and the man's unique voice sounded faintly, "good treasure, I took the key."

Jane Qing clenched her teeth, turned around and stared at him with complaining eyes.

Too much, too much.

It's bullying.

Quan Jingwu's eyes fell on the beautiful red lips ravaged by him, and a restlessness surged up in his abdomen. His healthy arm stretched out and resisted people on his shoulder.

The action is neat and domineering.

"Hello, Xiaojing."

Jianqing was put on her shoulder by him, and the man's hard shoulder flustered her stomach.

Shit, I'm going to throw up.

As soon as she struggled, her loose shirt rolled up, revealing her full waist.

The man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his steps accelerated to the bedside.

"Smelly Xiaojing, you bully people."

She patted him on the back and Bei's teeth bit him on the shoulder.

Her little mischief is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire in the eyes of some Lord.

He sat down by the bed, imprisoned her in his arms with both hands, grabbed the corner of his shirt with his big hand and pulled it hard.

Jane Qing sadly slipped away again.

The man quickly picked up the rabbit suit on the ground and put it on her.

"Darling, just wear it this time, huh?"

Jane Qing glanced obliquely at the clothes on his hand and thought about it.

If he doesn't wear it, he won't let her out. If he wears it, it's too cheap for him.

"I can wear it, conditional."

"Hmm?" his eyes lit up and there was a play. “

I'm not allowed to eat snacks and hot pot for a month. "She took the opportunity to beg," show me your military uniform next time. "

Quan Jingwu nodded readily.

"So refreshing?" Jane Qing looked at him in amazement. "Won't you regret later?"

"Are you so dishonest?" he pulled his lips and smiled.

She nodded. "It's really bad credit."

"Darling, I can't wait." his big hand rubbed her smooth back, and his low voice became more and more hoarse.

"..." Jane Qing gave a grunt and stopped struggling.

As soon as she cooperated, Quan Jingwu easily put the rabbit on her.

After a while, the zipper was pulled up, and the furry rabbit dress was safely worn on Jian Qing.

Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand and pulled on his hat. The long rabbit ears hung on both sides. With her exquisite face, it was a foul.

Jane Qing looked into his purple eyes, looked at her reflection between his eyes, and glanced away.

Er... What a bad taste.

"Satisfied." she pulled down her hat and wanted to change the rabbit outfit.

Quan Jingwu took her hand and pulled it hard. The world revolved. When Jane Qing lifted her eyes, the man's strong body covered it.

"Xiaojing, you..." she just opened her mouth, and the man's hot thin lips sealed her lips.

His offensive was fierce, overbearing and fierce. The clothes gradually fell, and the charming atmosphere spread in the room.

The big gray wolf eats the little white rabbit. Master Jing practices it by himself. It's called a thorough.

……

Not far from the police station, a black luxury car stopped under a tree.

When the door opened, an Rong wore sunglasses and a bag in her hand. She looked like a rich family.

She went around to the other side of the door and reached out to help the people out of the car.

"Mom, slow down."

Zhou Qin got out of the car and looked up to see the police station not far away. A touch of pain flashed across the bottom of her eyes.

"Mom, let's go," said an Rong, holding her.

As soon as they entered the police station, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

Before coming, an Rong had a good relationship. A man in police uniform took them to prison.

The corridor was strangely quiet and the air was wet.

"Here we are, time is limited," the man reminded.

An Rong raised her chin and nodded, "I see." the man stood not far away, leaving room for them to talk.

Because Amman was injured and accused of murder, she was temporarily placed in a cell alone.

A single bed made of steel. I don't know how long it has been used. The feet of the bed are rusty. Amman lies on the bed with his eyes closed and bandages everywhere. It looks rather desolate.

"Oman, Oman..."

Zhou Qin stepped forward, grabbed the railing with both hands and looked at her daughter lying in bed. Her tears couldn't help falling down.

It was also the first time for an Rong to see her sister so down and out of shape. She frowned and resented Jian Qing more and more in the bottom of her heart.

It seemed that when he heard Zhou Qin's cry, Amman laboriously opened his eyelids, moved gently, pulled the wound on his body, and couldn't help taking a breath in pain.

She endured the pain and sat up. When she found her hands handcuffed, a touch of despair flashed across her face.

"Oman, mom is coming. How's your injury?" Zhou Qin asked in a high voice when she saw her sitting in a daze.

Amman looked up and saw a happy face when he saw the man across the railing.

"Mom, Rong."

She kicked open the quilt and went down the bed with great effort. With a little force, she pulled the wound on her leg. The white bandage was instantly red with blood.

"Hiss -"

She wrinkled in pain and limped over. Zhou Qin puts her hand into the gap of the railing. Amman reaches out and holds her hand. Her eyes are red.

"Mom!"

"Oman, don't worry, mom will find a way to save you. You can heal yourself." Zhou Qin's voice choked and comforted.

"Mom, thank you," Amman said hoarsely, covering his tears.

In fact, they didn't say it. She knew very well from the bottom of her heart that she came up with this cell this time. There was little hope.

Jane Qing, that little bitch, made her go to jail.

"Elder sister, why are you so impulsive." an Rong sighed and said.

Although she doesn't like Jianqing very much, it's too risky to hire a killer to kill her. Moreover, Jianqing's dead girl has the right to Jingwu's big backer now. It's definitely not a good thing to move her rashly.

In her impression, her sister has always been more calm and rational than her. Why did she do such an impulsive thing this time.

Amman's eyes darkened, "Jane Qing, that bitch ruined my family and Chenger. Why can she live freely."

"Sister, to tell you the truth, Grandpa said, no one can interfere in your business, and dad and second brother can't help it." an Rong hesitated.

Smelling the speech, Amman's hands were unable to hang down, and the hope in the bottom of his eyes gradually faded.

She should have thought of it, shouldn't she?

Grandpa has always been partial to Jane Qing. How could he help her. Her father, I'm afraid, paid more attention to the reputation and face of his family.

"Oman, wait patiently. Now many people outside are staring at us to settle down. When the wind has passed, mom will let your father save you." Zhou Qin comforted.

Amman laughed at himself, "Mom, you don't have to comfort me. If Jane Qing doesn't withdraw the lawsuit, she will bite me. Even Dad can't help it."

"It's almost time," the man not far away warned.

Zhou Qin took her hand and said quickly, "Oman, no matter what, you can't abandon yourself first. Mom will save you and will save you."

"Mom, help me take care of cheng'er," Amman said.

"I know."

"Mom, it's time to go," said an Rong, playing Zhou Qin.

They still kept it from their family when they came to the police station this time. It would be bad if they were known.

Zhou Qin reluctantly releases her hand and leaves with an Rong.

She looked back in three steps and couldn't bear it.

Amman watched their figures disappear into view, slumped on the ground, leaning against the railing with a depressed face.

The cold cell is not like her. Amman came here one day.

Out of the police station, Zhou Qin got into the car. The whole person looked tired.

An Rong sat aside and kept silent.

Suddenly, Zhou Qin spoke.

"Rong, accompany me to Shijin mansion tomorrow."

An Rong was slightly surprised, "Mom, what are you doing in jinhaoting when you die?"

"I can't watch Oman die alone in prison. Now only Jane Qing can let her out."

"Mom, it's too late for Jianqing to hate us. How can she help us?" an Rong disagreed.

Zhou Qin closed her eyes and said in a heavy voice, "no matter what, even if it's a request, I have to go."

An Rong looked at her face and kept silent.

……

Country M

"Ning Feng, you are so angry that there are ghosts chasing you behind you?"

As soon as Xing Sen came down from upstairs, he saw Ning Feng coming in hurriedly and looked at him with a bit of surprise.

Ning Feng stopped and looked dignified, "where's the Lord?"

"In the study, what's the matter?" Xing Sen had a bad feeling when he saw that he was rarely in a hurry.

"I have something to tell you. Go upstairs."

Ning Feng dragged him upstairs.

Walking to the terrace on the second floor, Ning Feng let go.

Xing Sen, "what happened?"

"Last time I went to check things, there were eyebrows." Ning Feng lowered his voice and said.

"Last time?" Xing Sen didn't react for a moment.

"That's what Jane Lowe is like to the Lord," he warned.

Xing Sen suddenly, he almost forgot.

"How's it going?"

Ning Feng coughed and said slowly, "Nine times out of ten, the woman whom Ann worshipped was the one who was with the Lord that night. I checked the hospital where the woman gave birth. Although most of the information was deliberately erased, I still found some clues. The woman was picked up by the old man shortly after giving birth, and the old man often visited her in those four years The mother and son are three. "

If there is really no blood relationship, old master an is not full and has nothing to do. Why do he raise children for others? The only thing that makes sense is that Jianqing's sister and brother are indeed the blood of their home, and it is very likely that they are from his owner.

You know, the old man's favorite is his master.

"Is there any evidence?" Xing Sen asked, his face slightly changed.

You can't joke about such a thing.

Ning Feng shook his head. "It should have been that someone deliberately wiped away the information of the woman in the hospital. Now the only thing that can be proved is to have a paternity test directly."

Once the genetic DNA is tested, the truth can be revealed.

"Paternity test?" Xing Sen was stunned.

Ning Feng nodded, and then a difficult color appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, "but Jianqing's sister and brother are not a simple role. It's not a simple thing to get their hair for testing."

What's more, it's difficult for the Lord to pass. Do you want them to tell them directly? The LORD said, Lord, you may have two children.

He swore that if he dared to say so, he would be thrown into the sea the next second.

Xing Sen scratched his ears and cheeks and asked, "what should I do?"

Ning Feng said, "this is not urgent in advance. As long as we go back to the capital, sooner or later we will have the opportunity to see Jian Qing's sister and brother. Now there is another urgent matter."

"What?" there is nothing more urgent than this.

"After receiving the news from the capital, Amman is in prison." "in prison?"

Xing Sen looked at him with a creepy face and said, "aren't you kidding?"

"Do I look like I'm joking? Amman is indeed in prison, and I'm afraid he won't get out all his life this time." Ning Feng glanced at him and said.

Xing Sen, "what's going on?"

"I'm going to tell the Lord about it. You go with me."

With that, Ning Feng turned to the study, and Xing Sen hurried to follow.

They approached the study and found that the study door was not closed.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Ning Feng raised his hand and knocked at the door.

"Come in."

Mellow and low voice sounded, and Ning Feng went in.

"Lord."

They went to their desks, watched the man bow his head to deal with the documents and shouted respectfully.

"Lord, something happened in the capital." Ning Feng came straight to the point.

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiao put down his pen and looked away from the document.

"What's the matter?" Ning Feng said. "Amman has entered the police station. If there is no accident, he should stay in it all his life."

Mo Xiao frowned and said, "what's going on?"

"I heard that Amman hired a killer to assassinate Jian Qing, but it was found out, so..." Ning Feng said calmly.

"Wait a minute, how is she?" Mo Xiao interrupted him and asked.

Ning Feng was slightly stunned, and then returned, "Amman was hurt and is now in his cell."

"I'm not asking her, how's Jane Qing?" Mo Xiao said in a deep voice.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen looked at each other, and there was a flash of amazement at the bottom of their eyes.

Did they hear right?

Shouldn't the owner care about his own sister at this time?

Ning Feng couldn't help but Feifei at the bottom of his heart. Is this father's and daughter's nature?

Mo Xiao knocked impatiently on the table, and Ning Feng quickly returned to his mind.

"Jane is fine."

Mo Xiao leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief at the bottom of his heart.

This inexplicable worry made him feel very strange.

"Go on." Ning Feng nodded and then said, "Amman is now sent to the police station. The old man heard that no one is allowed to intervene, and he doesn't intend to save Amman. Moreover, Quan Jingwu also spoke. Whoever dares to bail Amman is against him."

It seems that Amman is doomed this time. Even Lord Ann won't help her.

In fact, to tell the truth, he is really indifferent to his own sister.

Mo Xiao's eyes drooped gently, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen looked at each other and remained silent.

For a long time, Mo Xiao said, "arrange the things in hand and go back to the capital tomorrow night."

"Yes," Xing Sen said.

"Lord, would you like to talk to the old man first?" Ning Feng asked.

"No need." Ning Feng glanced at him without asking why.

They retreated, leaving Mo Xiao alone in the study.

In the corridor, Xing Sen looked sideways at the people around him and couldn't help asking, "why didn't you mention it to the Lord just now?"

If Jianqing's sister and brother are really the Lord's children, at least let the LORD have psychological preparation first.

"What do you think would be the Lord's reaction if I just said it?" Ning Feng asked instead of answering.

"Er -" Xing Sen was speechless.

Well, for the time being, he can't imagine his owner's reaction after knowing it.

"What if the Lord can't accept it?" you know, the Lord has been looking for the woman called "Weiwei" for so many years.

However, there are many people called "Weiwei" in the world. They don't even have a last name. It's even more difficult to find a needle in a haystack.

Ning Feng sneered, "do you think the Lord can accept it, and Jianqing's sister and brother can accept it?"

According to the information he found, Jianqing's sister and brother are not so easy to handle.

Xing Sen, "is Jane really so powerful?"

"Where do you think the person Quan Jingwu likes can be simple?" Ning Feng glanced at him and said.

Xing Sen choked, "..."

This makes some sense.

"OK, hurry to deal with the matter at hand. I'll go back to the capital tomorrow night." Ning Feng said.

The boat goes straight to the bridge, and everything that should come to the capital will come.

……

The affair in Amman caused a storm in the capital. Jane Qing was busy.

It's very leisurely to tease a snowball and a Lord.

After being chewed all night, Jane slept until noon.

Rubbing her sore waist, she shuffled downstairs.

Seeing Jane Qing, the snowball pounced on her.

"Snowball, good morning!"

Jane Qing leaned down, touched its big head, and then went to the kitchen.

Breakfast is ready on the table in the dining room. You don't have to think about it. You know who prepared it.

She picked up the milk, bit the straw and carried the cake to the living room.

Just about to sit down, there was a knock on the door.

She put down the cake. The snowball lay on the carpet and looked at the cake on the table.

When Jane Qing opened the door and saw the man standing at the door, her eyes flashed slightly.

Outside the door, Zhou Qin and an Rong looked at Jian Qing. An unnatural flash flashed across their eyes, and there was a little resentment.

"What are you doing here?" Jane Qing leaned against the door, acting casually and lazily.

She doesn't remember inviting them.

"Jianqing, I want to talk to you about something." Zhou Qin looked directly at Jianqing and said.

Jane's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't intend to invite them in.

"What can we talk about?"

An Rong couldn't stand Jian Qing's arrogant appearance and couldn't help saying, "Jian Qing, at least we are your elders. Are you going to let us talk at the door?"

"Elder?" Jane Qing sneered. "Don't climb relatives casually in broad daylight. I can't afford relatives like you."

"Jian Qing, you..." an Rong stepped forward, looking ugly.

"Rong!" Zhou Qin reached out to stop her.

They have something to ask for today. For Oman, they must not fall out with Jane Qing, otherwise Oman will really be hopeless.

"Mom, look at her attitude." an Rong glared at Jane fiercely. The little bitch and her fox mother looked disgusting.

Zhou Qin took her, attached it to her ear and said, "Rong, think about your sister."

Hearing the speech, an Rong's eyes darkened, gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.