Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 113 - 113 113 Grandpa Jing calls late at night _1

?Chapter 113: 113, Grandpa Jing calls late at night _1 Chapter 113: 113, Grandpa Jing calls late at night _1 An Man looked at him nervously, her entire being extremely tense, “Ayun, how is Chengcheng?”

An Yun withdrew his hand, looked up at An Man, and his tone became solemn, “Aunt, there’s something I think you should be prepared for.”

If Jian Qing hadn’t done this, it would be okay, but if she did, then she was just too cruel.

“Ayun, what do you mean by that?” An Man started to feel uneasy.

An Yun turned to look at Xiang Cheng’s bruised face, and said in a deep voice, “Xiang Cheng, it seems his legs are crippled.”

His words, undoubtedly, were like a bomb thrown into their hearts.

An Man’s body trembled, she stood frozen in place, her mind was blank.

Her son’s legs were crippled?

Zhou Qi and others were all shocked, obviously finding it hard to digest this news.

“Ayun, this is not a joking matter, are you sure?” An Chong was the first to react, looking at An Yun with a serious face.

An Yun, “I just felt his legs, it feels like all the bones inside are broken.”

“What are you still waiting for, call an ambulance quickly.” An Zhonghui looked at the security guard standing at the door and ordered coldly.

“Yes.”

“No, my Chengcheng, I don’t believe it.” An Man hugged Xiang Cheng, looking deranged, “I don’t believe it, you can’t talk nonsense, my Chengcheng will be fine, he will be fine.”

An Zhonghui and others watched as An Chong and his son tried to help her, but she pushed them away, not allowing them to touch Xiang Cheng.

“Don’t touch him, don’t… Nobody is allowed to touch him.”

An Chong gave a helpless look and shook his head at An Yun.

The An mansion is on the outskirts of the city. It was more than half an hour before the ambulance arrived. An Chong and his son, along with An Rong, accompanied them to the hospital.

When An Zhonghui and others returned to the living room, they happened to run into Aqiu who had just returned from the security room.

“Master, the surveillance from the security room didn’t reveal any clues. There was a short period of black screen, I guess the other side has a very skilled hacker.” Aqiu said, “We’ve checked all the surveillance.”

If it was like this on the hospital side, and it’s the same at the An mansion, it appears that the other side was really well-prepared. They even infiltrated into the An mansion, they should not be underestimated.

The faces of An Zhonghui and others darkened as they looked to the old master An, waiting for his decision.

“How’s Xiang Cheng?” The old master An asked calmly.

An Yu briefly described Xiang Cheng’s condition, and old master An rubbed his forehead, appearing tired.

The phone by his side suddenly vibrated. Aqiu picked it up and looked puzzled by the number on the screen.

“Aqiu, who’s calling?” The old master saw that Aqiu was hesitant to answer, and asked.

Aqiu shook his head, “It’s an unfamiliar number.”

The old master’s eyebrows arched, and his eyes sparkled with sharpness, “Give it to me.”

Aqiu handed over the phone. The old master glanced at the number and answered the call.

“Old Master An, I’m sorry to disturb you this late,” a deep and magnetic voice came over the phone. This unique voice, the old master knew right away who it was.

His face was calm, but his heart was turbulent, “You called me this late, don’t tell me you want to chat with an old man?”

The familiar tone caused all other people in the living room to look puzzled, wondering who was on the phone.

“Ha!” Quan Jingwu chuckled lightly, “I suppose the gift I sent has been received by the An mansion, right?”

Without beating around the bush, his chilling words went straight to the point.

Old master An’s heart sank, “It was you.”

So it was that rascal Quan Jingwu. Did Xiang Cheng recently offend him?

“Since it’s you, why did you call to tell me?”

Quan Jingwu’s voice, cold as ice, carried a hint of mockery, “I thought that with some people’s poor intelligence, they might disturb my wife’s dreams, so please pass on a message for me. When causing trouble, choose your target wisely, don’t court death, or the next time won’t be as simple.”

His arrogance was so natural that it left no room for doubt.

The old master’s face darkened, and a bold idea slowly formed in his heart.

Could the wife this rascal refers to be…

His clear-headed niece?

Before he could ask, the voice from the other side of the phone sounded again, “I’ve said all I needed to say, so carry on with your rest.”

With that, the “beep, beep, beep” tone of a busy line came through the phone.

The old master put down his phone with a gloomy face. The others looked baffled, as Aqiu took back the phone.

“Dad, what happened? Who was that?” An Zhonghui asked.

The old master glanced at everyone, and after a moment, said quietly, “The kidnapping of Xiang Cheng tonight has nothing to do with my niece. You all stop speculating.”

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the old master in confusion. An Yu ventured to ask, “Grandfather, could it be that the call just now was… ”
“No more questions. All of you just remember that whatever happened tonight has nothing to do with my niece. The rest is none of your business,” the old master’s face fell, interrupting her mid-sentence.

“Also, tell An Man and her husband not to bother my niece, or else they will have to bear the consequences.”

That brat Quan Jingwu has always been ruthless. Tonight’s event was a clear example. If he really gets annoyed, something much worse might happen.

How did my niece attract his attention?

No wonder the old boy Zhen Guo came to have tea with him today, behaving so strangely. So that was what was going on.

“Dad, who was that just now?” An Zhonghui looked at the serious look on the old master’s face and couldn’t help being curious about who had called.

“You don’t need to know.” The old master said, “Aqiu, help me back to my room.”

“Yes.”

Aqiu helped the old master into the elevator. An Zhonghui and the others stood in the living room, looking at each other, all feeling baffled.

…

Back in his room, the old master at last releases his anger.

“I’m so pissed off, that rascal Quan Jingwu is so shameless.” As soon as his butt touched the sofa, the old master cursed without regard for his image.

“I knew it, that rascal definitely had ulterior motives, and sure enough, he’s up to no good with my niece.”

Aqiu closed the door and came back, hearing the old master’s rage, he paused for a moment.

Thinking about the phone call with the unfamiliar number in the living room just now, a light of sudden realization flashed in Aqiu’s eyes, which was then replaced by astonishment.

What exactly was going on?

When did Miss Qing get involved with Master Jing’s affairs? It seemed from the master’s words that their relationship was not ordinary.

Thinking about this, Aqiu felt disoriented.