Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 252 - 252 252 I will never leave you (1)_1

?Chapter 252: 252, I will never leave you (1)_1 Chapter 252: 252, I will never leave you (1)_1 Under the cover of night, the black car sped along the road.

In the car, Qiao Yu sat in the passenger seat. Through the rearview mirror, he caught sight of Jian Qing being cradled in Quan Jingwu’s arms, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

In his memory, Jian Qing had always maintained an unperturbed composure, never appearing so desperate and frail.

They never expected that the moment they journeyed to the tropical rainforest, an earthquake would strike J City, as if the universe was playing a cruel joke on them.

In the back seat, Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing tightly, their wet clothes soaking the seat.

He looked down at the figure in his arms, stroking the hair clinging to her cheeks, revealing her pale face, the shadows under her eyelids, the dry lips devoid of colour, making her seem fragile as if she would disappear at the slightest touch.

“My darling, I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
He murmured in her ear, their foreheads touching each other, his eyes full of heartache.

How could he have let her be reduced to such a state? How could he bear it?

Jian Qing seemed to be restless in her sleep, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Quan Jingwu gently kissed her forehead, and as his gaze fell on her hand hanging by her side, his eyes darkened.

“Qiao Yu, turn on the car’s light.”

The cold voice resounded, causing a shiver to run down both Qiao Yu and Shen Hao’s spines.

Without a second thought, Qiao Yu hastily pressed the button in the car.

Immediately, the soft light illuminated the cozy interior of the car.

Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing with one arm, while carefully holding her hand with the other.

In the soft light, the sight of her battered hand came into his vision- her long, delicate fingers stained with fresh blood, the bone beneath the knuckles nearly visible.

Guilty and pained, his hand holding hers trembled subtly.

Qiao Yu’s gaze covertly fell on the backseat, and when it landed upon Jian Qing’s bloodied hands, he expressed a mild shock.

What on earth had happened?

Quan Jingwu held her hand softly, concealed the pain in his eyes, whispered to her cold cheek,”My darling!”

His voice was soft, dissipated in her ear, murmured like a lover.

“I will never leave you!”

The earthquake had reduced J City to ruins, sparing not even the hospital.

From the car, Qiao Yu had already arranged for a doctor to be flown in.

Thankfully, they had their private jet, otherwise, matters could have been difficult.

As soon as Quan Jingwu and his team boarded the plane, the doctor was already waiting for them.

“Boss, first let the lady freshen up and change her clothes.” Shen Hao opened the private resting room on the plane.

They both were soaked through, which would make it difficult for the doctor to examine them, especially Jian Qing’s hands, needed to be cleaned before treatment.

With stern features, Quan Jingwu carrying Jian Qing strode straight into the resting room.

Shen Hao respectfully shut the door behind them, then used a large towel to dry his hair.

Nearby, the female doctor was stock-still, a look of disbelief in her eyes as she stared at the closed door of the resting room.

Did she just meet Jingwu?

And even boarded his private jet!

“Doctor, please sit down, the plane is ready for takeoff.” Shen Hao reminded her.

Coming to her senses, the female doctor cried out, “Takeoff? To where?”

Shen Hao, “Beijing.”

“What?” the doctor almost couldn’t believe her ears.

“Don’t panic. After examining my lady, we’ll send you back.” The round-trip from J City to Beijing took about two hours. To be on the safe side, it was more reliable to bring a doctor onboard.

Upon hearing this, the doctor reluctantly nodded and sat down.

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In the Resting Room
In the bathroom, Quan Jingwu filled the bathtub with water, then looked down at the disheveled figure in his arms, carefully removing her clothes.

Her skin, smooth as jade, was exposed to the air, faintly glowing, but there wasn’t the slightest desire in his eyes.

Seeing her bruised and swollen knees, Quan Jingwu could have killed himself.

Fearing she would catch a chill, he hurriedly put her into the bathtub. When the warm water touched her wounds, Jian Qing furrowed her brows.

Quan Jingwu supported her body with one hand, washing her with the other.

After she was clean, he wrapped her in a large towel and carried her out.

This was his frequently used private jet. The resting room was stocked with all necessities.

He lifted the covers, placed her on the bed, then went to the wardrobe and took out a shirt, changing her into it.

After buttoning the last button, Quan Jingwu covered her with a blanket and went to open the door.

Shen Hao sat in the armchair, always alert to any movement in the resting room. At the sound of the door opening, he immediately stood up and pulled the drowsy female doctor from her seat.

“What’s going on, have we arrived then?” She was suddenly roused by Shen Hao, her expression still belied some fatigue.

Shen Hao barely smiled, leading her towards the resting room.

Upon reaching the resting room, the female doctor snapped awake.

“Wait, I need to get the medical kit.”

Shen Hao let go of her, “You go in first, I’ll bring it in.”

The doctor nodded her head. As she reached the doorway of the resting room, she met a pair of ingenuous purple eyes, causing her breath to hitch.

Goodness, were these human eyes?

So frightening!

Back in the day when she was a hospital intern, she had to work night shifts in the morgue, but this gentleman induced more fear in her than the morgue.

Indeed, all pretty things are poisonous.

“Come in.” Quan Jingwu commanded coldly.

She nodded her head like a hen pecking on corn, quickening her pace towards the room.

Approaching the bed, when she saw the person lying there, amazement flashed in her eyes.

Tsk tsk, she was indeed fortunate!

All the people she had met tonight, each had stunningly good looks!

Shen Hao walked into the room carrying the first aid kit and saw the female doctor looking enchanted. He coughed lightly.

This lady was indeed short-sighted. His boss was on the verge of losing it, while she remained so calm, appreciating the sight before her.

He was truly fed up.

Quan Jingwu bent over to extract Jian Qing’s hand from under the quilt, careful in his movements.

“Here you go.” Shen Hao approached and nudged the slow-reacting doctor, signaling her to start the treatment promptly.

The doctor replied with a sound of acknowledgment. Seeing the small wounds on Jian Qing’s hands, she paused, subsequently taking out disinfectants and ointment from the medical kit.

Such a beautiful pair of hands, having been wounded like this, was such a pity!