Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Yes." the man in black put the big hammer in his hand aside, turned to Cheng and wanted to run. Just as soon as his idea was put into action, he was caught back in two steps.

His hands were buckled behind his back. The man in black kicked behind his knee, and Xiang Cheng knelt down in front of Jian Qing.

"Dong -"

The sound of his knees knocking on the marble and landing on the ground makes people feel flesh pain.

"Let go, let go of me." yelled to Chenghong.

Jane Qing leaned forward and put her chin on her fingertips. "Xiang Cheng, why don't you learn well? It seems that the lesson I taught you in qianshizhai last time was a little lighter."

Regardless of his red eyes staring at her, Jane Qing raised her hand and grabbed his collar. Her eyes suddenly became cold, "who borrowed your courage to install a camera in my room, and who borrowed your courage to touch the things in my room, huh?"

"I......" Xiang Cheng panicked and hesitated.

Not far away, Zhao Xuan looked at the situation being completely mastered by Jian Qing. She secretly stretched out her hand to pull an language and whispered, "go and call your aunt."

An Yu nodded and turned back while no one paid attention to her.

Jian Qing Yu Guang noticed their small movements, but he didn't stop them. Even if the emperor Lao Tzu came today, he couldn't save him.

Let go of Xiang Cheng's hand. Jian Qing looked up at Qiu Bo and said faintly, "Qiu Bo, please take the three of them to my room."

"Miss Qing, do you want..." Qiu Bo asked tentatively.

Jane Qing smiled elegantly, "nothing. Just take them up and leave the rest to them."

Qiu Bo wanted to ask something more. Seeing that Jian Qing didn't intend to say more, he swallowed the questions from the bottom of his heart, "I know."

Jane Qing looked up at the remaining three men in black and said, "the room on the right at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor is smashed by me. You're welcome to smash it. You'd better smash it."

"Yes," the three responded in unison.

Qiu Bo was surprised that something big was going to happen.

Without much thought, Qiu Bo took the three upstairs.

Jane Qing thought of something, glanced at the living room and waved to the servant standing in the corner, "please come here."

"Miss Qing." seems to be frightened by Jane Qing's vigorous and resolute practice, and the servant's voice is as low as if it came from his nose.

"Go to my room, take down all the clothes in the wardrobe and burn them for me." when she said this, Jane Qing glanced at Cheng with a gentle voice as if she were talking about the weather today.

"None left."

The servant was stunned, and then nodded respectfully, "yes."

God, it's terrible.

Miss Qing's aura is no less than that of the old man. It's terrible.

The servant dared not delay and hurriedly ran upstairs.

An Yu came back from the phone and walked back behind Zhao Xuan. Just when she wanted to say something, there was a loud noise upstairs.

"Bang bang"

One after another, the noise continued, and one wave was louder than another. People who didn't know thought it was demolition.

Frightened by the noise, the servants outside gathered one after another and looked at the entrance of the stairs.

"What happened?" the elevator door opened, and the voice of old man an came out, and old man Quan supported him.

Seeing old master an, he breathed a sigh of relief to Cheng. Thinking of his love for Jian Qing, he suddenly became nervous again.

"What are you doing?" old man an frowned at the chaotic scene in the living room and the constant movement upstairs.

Mr. Quan raised his eyes and looked around. When his eyes touched Jian Qing, who sat quietly on the sofa, he was a little curious at the bottom of his heart.

What does this girl want to do?

"Grandpa, help me, help me quickly." as soon as Uncle an approached, he quickly asked Cheng for help.

Old master an looked at his embarrassed appearance and frowned more tightly.

"Master." Qiu Bo came down from upstairs and walked quickly to old master an.

"Ah Qiu, what's going on?" asked old master an.

Qiu Bo looked at Jian Qing, and then whispered in old man an's ear. He saw that old man an's face gradually became iron blue.

Master Quan held old master an. Although Qiu Bo's voice was low, he still listened to him and almost understood it.

Looking down at Xiang Cheng, who was pressed on the ground, there was a bit of contempt and disgust in his eyes. He could do such things. It was shameless and obscene.

He thought that if Jingwu knew about it, Xiang Cheng's bones would be torn apart by him.