Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Zhao Xuan sneered at himself, "an Chong, your fire has burned me crazy and burned me through for so many years. Do you think you secretly hide this woman's photo behind our family photo, I don't know?"

"Do you really think I'm stupid? An Chong, I don't understand. What's good about that woman? It makes you obsessed with her, so that after so many years, it still makes you think about it. What's better about that woman than me?"

An Chong's face turned black and pressed down the churning anger in his chest. "Zhao Xuan, I'll say it again. Give me back the photos and treat it as if nothing had happened today."

"Oh!" Zhao Xuan held a photo between her fingertips. In the photo, a woman in a long water blue dress was sitting in the pavilion in the garden, holding a white rose in her hand and sniffing it at the tip of her nose. Her beautiful side face was as beautiful as the moon. If outsiders saw it, they would be amazed. There were almost seven images of her face and simplicity.

"An Chong, you are so precious in a photo. It's a pity that the bitch hasn't loved you from beginning to end, ha ha......" Zhao Xuan burst out hatred at the bottom of her eyes and smiled wildly. "Jianqing is the best evidence of her betrayal of you, and that evil is your most sad stain."

Her words were like a sharp blade directly inserted into his vital point, and the green veins in an Chong's neck burst out, as if he was going to fight Zhao Xuan the next second.

The incident more than 20 years ago was like a rotten wound. After so many years, the scar had not disappeared. At this time, Zhao Xuan's words were like a sharp knife, which ruthlessly opened the scar. The sharp blade stirred in the rotten meat, which made him extremely painful.

"Shut up, you shut up." an Chong pounced on Zhao Xuan and stretched out his long arm to grab the picture in her hand.

Zhao Xuan was pressed down by him and looked at him in a hurry to grab the photo from her. He was ruthless at the bottom of his eyes and pushed him away with all his strength.

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

"An Chong, look after it for me." Zhao Xuan stood up. Her neat hair also became messy and grabbed the photo with one hand.

An Chong turned his head and saw her movements. His face was livid.

Zhao Xuan holds the photo in both hands and looks at his angry appearance. The bottom of her heart is both painful and bitter.

With a cruel heart, his fingers moved, and the photo was torn in half.

"Zhao Xuan!" an Chong drank coldly.

Her action didn't stop because of his cold drink. Tearing the photo in half couldn't extinguish her anger at all. She continued to tear the photo madly.

The hysterical force seemed to tear the picture to powder.

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

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

Zhao Xuan bumped into the bookcase and his head turned red. When he calmed down and saw his move, his eyes flashed despair.

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

She is the second wife of his family and the hairy wife of an Chong's matchmaker.

That's enough

Straighten up and leave without any attachment. Holding the door handle, Zhao Xuan stopped.

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

Then the door slammed shut.

An Chong half knelt on the ground and looked at the photos torn to pieces on his hands. A touch of gloom flashed across his eyes, "Yunxi, you are really cruel!"

The repressed voice was choking, and there was a little resentment and missing.

……

Although the sound insulation effect of an Zhai is even better, the noise in the study is still loud. Especially when Zhao Xuan sees a big red forehead and walks out of the study in a panic, he can't hide it.

The matter soon spread to old master an.

In the room, faint incense filled the air, curling light smoke.

"Ah Qiu, you don't concentrate." old master an put down a sunspot and killed all the white children in an instant.

Qiu Bo looked at his white son being eaten up, shook his head and smiled, "my chess skill is not as good as my master. I'll just lose again."

Old master an put the white son he ate into his chess box. "You haven't lost yet. You'd better talk about depression first."

"Master, Miss Qing called. She won't come here these two days. Come back in a few days." Qiu Bo said.

Master an said well, but he didn't say anything else.

"Sir, I'm afraid the second lady will hate Miss Qing even more when these things happen today." Qiu Bo secretly observed master an's face and then said.

After half a ring, old master an put down the chess pieces in his hand and sighed, "the girl won't let Zhao Xuan go, or there are other people in the family. I hope Zhao Xuan will be smart and don't find fault with the girl."

It seems that the blood relationship is really cut off. The girl and the bastard are very similar.

Revenge is inevitable, and there is no mercy.

The same arrogance and arrogance.

"But, sir, do you really want to let Miss Ren Qing do anything?" Qiu Bo was worried.

Old master an's eyes narrowed and his tone became heavy. "I have promised her not to intervene. Moreover, they owe her."

"By the way, I heard that Qing girl is now working at JK international. What's the matter?" JK international is not the territory of the boy of the power family. Why did the girl go there.

"Today at JK international, Miss Qing is not satisfied with the three models of Miss Yu, so she wants to terminate the contract with them and let them leave. It is said that this is with the consent of Quan Jingwu. It is said that Miss Qing's photography technology is very good, and only she can take the photos required by JK international." Qiu Bo explained.

Old master an stroked his gray beard, and his wise eyes flashed a dark color, "really? The boy of the Quan family shouldn't have made up his mind about the girl."

The smelly boy always looks cold every time he sees him. It's not always said that he's not close to women. How can he suddenly be so affectionate to the Qing girl in his family? He knows that an Yu has a home behind them. He really mercilessly terminates the contract. The target of the help is Qing girl. There must be something fishy in it.

"Well, I don't think so. Quan Jingwu is famous for his ruthlessness and not close to women." Qiu Bo was embarrassed when he understood what he said.

It's hard to imagine that the powerful man who turned his hand over the clouds and covered his hand with rain would like a person. At least so far, he has never heard of it.

"That's not necessarily true. My Qing girl is so beautiful that I can't guarantee that the boy doesn't mind." old master an snorted.

"..." Qiu Bo looked at his teeth itching with hatred, and suddenly felt some sympathy for Quan Jingwu. Is it considered lying down and being shot?