Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 364 - 364 350 The Mystery of the Past (2)_1



Chapter 364 - 364 350 The Mystery of the Past (2)_1

?Chapter 364: 350, The Mystery of the Past (2)_1 Chapter 364: 350, The Mystery of the Past (2)_1 Mo Xiao cast a dark gaze towards the woman standing at the door.

The girl before him could very well be his daughter, a sudden revelation that he, himself, was having a hard time accepting, let alone her.

“Jian Qing, you…”

As he began to speak, Jian Qing raised her head. Her indifferent eyes stunned him.

“Give it to me!”

She lowered her sight to the paternity test report in his hand.

Mo Xiao did not respond, gripping the report even harder.

A chill flickered in Jian Qing’s eyes as she abruptly snatched the paternity test result from him.

Her ghost-like movement left Mo Xiao somewhat taken aback.

There were not many people who could snatch something from his hand.

She was one of them.

Standing by the side, Aqiu watched Jian Qing’s action and had a sinking feeling
Once she got the paternity report, Jian Qing immediately flipped it open, skipping the complicated genetic terminology and going straight to the result.

At that moment, she felt as if her entire body went cold, her exquisite face covered with frost.

The paternity result between her, Luoluo and An Zhe was as high as 99.9%.

What did that mean?

She and Luoluo, just as Grandpa An had said, had blood ties with the An family that couldn’t be severed.

This was the result she least wanted to see.

Aqiu glanced at the document in Jian Qing’s hands. The glaring words “Paternity Test” flashed into view and his heart sank.

This is bad!

“Jian Qing, let me explain,” Mo Xiao said with a husky voice.

Jian Qing clenched the paternity test report in her hand, her knuckles turning white. She suddenly turned around and ran downstairs.

“Jian Qing!”

Mo Xiao instinctively called out and then pursued her.

“Second master, how could you do this?” Aqiu turned to An Chong, admonishing him.

If things got out of hand, the An family would never see peace again.

An Chong sneered indifferently, “Why can’t I do this? Since grandpa won’t tell me the truth, I’ll have to take matters into my own hands.”

After he said that, he also went downstairs.

Jian Qing dashed all the way with one destination in mind – Grandpa An’s study.

The door to the study was ajar and not tightly shut.

Jian Qing stopped for a moment before pushing it open.

“Qing girl, come in, I have set up the chessboard, I’ve been waiting for you,” Grandpa An said, smilingly.

“Aqiu went out so long and hasn’t come back, I thought you were still asleep.”

Jian Qing looked at the old man’s kindly smile and suddenly found it extremely glaring.

“Jian Qing!”

Mo Xiao caught up with her. Seeing Jian Qing’s back, he couldn’t bear to witness her pain.

This inexplicable feeling came fast and sudden.

Even he himself couldn’t understand it.

Seeing Mo Xiao, Grandpa An was stunned for a second. He then turned to Jian Qing and finally noticed something was wrong.

“Qing girl, what’s wrong?”

He put the chess pieces back into the box and asked gently.

Jian Qing walked over, with each step she took, the chilly aura around her only seemed to intensify.

She finally stopped put.

By then, An Chong and Aqiu had also come in.

Aqiu quickly stepped next to Grandpa An, looked at Jian Qing, and then whispered something into his ear.

Grandpa An’s eyes changed as he inadvertently met the coldness in Jian Qing’s eyes, causing a chill to run down his spine.

“Qing girl, listen to my explanation, things aren’t what you think they are.”

Grandpa An stood up and explained.

Jian Qing lifted the paternity test report, her clear eyes filled with cold desolation, “I need you to tell me the truth, is he the father of Luoluo and me?”

She pointed at Mo Xiao and asked.

Mo Xiao also looked at Grandpa An, waiting for his response.

“Grandpa, at this point, are you still going to hide it from us?” An Chong asked.

Grandpa An had no time to pay him any attention. His gaze floated between Mo Xiao and Jian Qing, finding it difficult to speak.

After a while, he finally spoke out.

“Yes, An Zhe is indeed the biological father of you and Jian Luo.”

The secret that had been kept for so many years was finally out. Grandpa An suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Jian Qing slowly closed her eyes, and the paternity test report slipped from her hand.

The thin paper fluttered and scattered on the ground.

Mo Xiao’s pupils contracted, and cracks appeared on his handsome face.

If he had any doubts about An Chong’s words, Grandpa An’s confirmation was the final blow.

He knew, his own grandfather had no reason to lie to him.

Jian Qing and Jian Luo, were indeed his children.

People such as Zhou Qi, who heard the movement from the stairs and rushed up, hadn’t even stepped into the study before they heard Grandpa An’s words.

The faces of Zhou Qi and others turned pale, and they hurriedly walked in.

“Dad, what do you mean by that?”

Except for An Zhonghui and An Yun who haven’t returned yet, everyone from the An family was present.

An Rong and others looked at Grandpa An in shock. His words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting them square in the head.

For a moment, they found it hard to digest the news.

How could Jian Qing and her brother be An Zhe’s children? It was impossible!

In an unnoticed corner, Zhao Xuan, who was standing in the back, looked at An Chong, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

After a glance at Zhou Qi and the others, Grandpa An made up his mind.

“Since you are all here, let me clarify it. Jian Qing and Jian Luo are not Achong’s children, they are An Zhe’s children, their biological children.”

The last sentence was clearly for Zhou Qi and the others to hear.

“Dad, could you have made a mistake? How can Jian Qing be Azhe’s child? I can’t believe it, it’s impossible.”

Zhou Qi rushed to Grandpa An’s side, insisting in refusal.

Although she had hoped for Azhe to get married and have children soon, his children could never be Jian Qing and her brother.

She couldn’t accept it.

“An Zhe and that woman Yun Xi have never had any interactions. How could they be Achong’s children? Dad, you must have made a mistake.”

Grandpa An gave her a cold stare, “All this is due to your own good work.”

At this, everyone’s face changed, and Zhou Qi stepped back.

“Dad, what do you mean by that?”

Grandpa An snorted coldly, his gaze falling on the silent Jian Qing.

“Qing girl!” he called out cautiously.

He had never imagined that the matter would be exposed so quickly. He had never wanted to hurt her.

Jian Qing opened her eyes again, the bottom of her eyes filled with frost.

“What happened back then?”

As soon as she spoke, everyone looked at Grandpa An.

That question was what they all wanted to know as well.


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