Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 594 - 594 580、I think youre bewitched (4)_1

Chapter 594: 580、I think you’re bewitched (4)_1 Chapter 594: 580、I think you’re bewitched (4)_1 He was brushing the snow off his clothes, his eyes blazing as he glared at Quan Yimo and Quan Yifei, grinding his molars together.

“Quan Yimo, Quan Yifei, I’m going to kill you both.”

If it weren’t for the many layers he wore and the thick snow on the ground, he’d have bloody nose from falling over.

Having said that, he lunged at Quan Yimo.

“Second brother, it’s not my fault, go find big brother.” Quan Yifei clutched his head and dashed back towards the living room.

Running so hastily, he almost collided with someone halfway.

“Yifei, why are you running so fast?” Quan Che caught hold of her, preventing a collision.

“Uncle, second brother wants to beat me up, and big brother too.” Quan Yifei flashed a cunning light in her eyes as she snitched.

Upon hearing this, Quan Che’s eyebrows knitted instantly.

The naughty kid even rebels during the New Year!

He released his grip, looking up in time to see Quan Mingxuan not far away, chasing after Quan Yimo.

“You don’t need to run anymore, I will deal with him.”

“Okay, uncle is mighty.” Quan Yifei complimented, following him.

“Xiaojing, look!”

Jian Qing glimpsed Quan Che walking over. A strange smile curled up on her moist lips.

Quan Jingwu also saw Quan Che, sharing a knowing smile, “Little rascal!”

Meanwhile, Quan Mingxuan was chasing Quan Yimo, oblivious to his father’s murderous aura.

Quan Yimo dodged his swinging hand, looking past him to see Quan Che approaching from behind, a mocking smile quickly crossing his eyes.

“Quan Yimo, stop running if you dare.”

A punch missing its target, Quan Mingxuan was furious.

“Axuan, I swear I didn’t do it on purpose just now.”

Quan Yimo protested innocently, then dodged behind him.

“You expect me to believe that?”

Quan Mingxuan snorted, and without looking, threw a punch at him.

“Ouch–”

A painful cry sounded.

A smile spread across Quan Mingxuan’s face, believing he hit Quan Yimo.

He looked up with a triumphant smile.

“Big brother, your skills have regressed.”

“Really?” Quan Yimo folded his arms and shot back a smile.

On his handsome face, there was not a scratch.

Quan Mingxuan looked surprised. “Big brother, how… how are you unhurt?”

“I’m the one that’s hurt.”

A familiar voice sounded from the side, carrying a cold breeze with it.

Quan Mingxuan turned his head startled, his face changed dramatically upon recognizing the person.

Uh…

Did he just wake up on the wrong side of the bed with poor eyesight?

Seeing the amused expressions on Jian Qing and others’ faces, he almost cried.

Damn it.

They’ve teamed up to play him again.

“Why is the sun so strong today? I feel like I’ve got a heat stroke. I’ll get inside first, you guys take your time with the lanterns.” He feigned weakness, hand on his forehead.

The smile in Jian Qing’s eyes nearly spilled over.

If he could heatstroke in snow, he’s quite a piece of work.

Before he could take two steps, a large hand gripped his collar.

“Quan Mingxuan, you’re begging for a beating, aren’t you?” Quan Che’s face was visibly dark, his voice cold.

Quan Mingxuan turned around sheepishly, instantly cowered.

“Dad, I just got heatstroke, so I felt dizzy and accidentally hit you. Please, don’t be petty about it.” He said, trying to get on Quan Che’s good side.

Quan Che gave a cold huh, and rubbed his mouth corner.

He didn’t need to think about it to know it would bruise.

How it looked for him to have a black and blue on New Year’s Day.

“Quan Mingxuan, you’re possessed.”

With that, he landed a thump on his forehead.

“Pff–”

Quan Yifei burst into laughter, lowering her head hastily, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Now, not only will his second brother have to ice his butt, but his head would also need icing.

Jian Qing lowered her head, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

“I can’t take it anymore, I think I got a concussion.” Quan Mingxuan held his head, and whined.

“I feel dizzy and nauseous, mom, get me some medicine.”

Quan Che, “…”

He had caused a concussion with that?

Why doesn’t he ascend to heaven?

Seeing his dad’s face darken even further, Quan Mingxuan’s heart skipped, and he made a quick decision to run for his life.

As he was running back towards the living room, he yelled, “Mom, dad gave me concussion, mom, help…”

“You little devil, stop right there.” Quan Che gave chase, showing impressive agility.

Once both left, Quan Yifei burst out laughing.

“Hahaha!”

She laughed so hard she collapsed onto the snow, tears streaming down her face from laughter.

Even Quan Yimo’s icy face was brimming with a bright, gloating smile.

Jian Qing was bending over with laughter, Quan Jingwu’s arm around her waist, preventing her from collapsing onto the ground like Quan Yifei.

“Is it that funny?”

He asked helplessly, pinching her cheek.

Jian Qing nodded, her laughter unstoppable, “Axuan has got a concussion, shouldn’t you brothers show some concern?”

“Oh, right, Jian Qing, you reminded me.”

Quan Yifei sprung up from the ground, brushed off the snow from her pants and ran to a tree, circling around it.

“What are you doing?”

Jian Qing, watching her circle the tree, asked.

“Helping uncle find a vine. Going to stew pork for second brother.” Quan Yifei’s eyes lit up as she quickly gestured for Quan Yimo to come over.

“Big brother, help me snap this off.”

Quan Yimo complied, easily snapping off a vine the length of an arm for her.

Jian Qing looked at the vine as thick as two adult fingers, and her mouth twitched.

Those two were clearly a typical pair of siblings.

Quan Yifei took the vine and sprinted back to the living room.

“Second brother, I’m coming to help.”

Jian Qing smiled, her phone suddenly rang.

It was a video call from Jian Luo. She quickly picked it up and heard Jian Luo’s voice.

“Sis!”

“Hey, she-devil!”

Bai Jue pushed into the frame, interrupting.

“Are you all at the Manor?” Jian Qing asked.

Jian Luo replied, “Yes, Black Jack will be here tonight.”

“She-devil, can you and your husband stop showing off your love like this? It’s killing me to see it!” Bai Jue complained.