Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 695 - 695 681 Sorry and want to end it all (2)_1

Chapter 695: 681, Sorry and want to end it all? (2)_1 Chapter 695: 681, Sorry and want to end it all? (2)_1 Mindful that Jian Qing was pregnant, all the way Jian Luo slowed down the sports car during the drive, he was making it seem as though they were moving at a snail’s pace.

“Luoluo, if you keep driving this way, we might not make it to the Pottery Gallery until tonight,” Jian Qing leaned on the car window and teased at a leisure pace.

“Relax, your older sister’s carrying a baby, not a bomb. There’s no need to crawl so slowly.”

At those words, Jian Luo sheepishly resumed a normal pace, no longer inching along as he’d been doing.

“Didn’t you say you were going to see Bai Jue a couple of days ago? Why didn’t he come back with you?” Jian Qing casually asked

Jian Luo said: “Don’t mention that fickle carrot. After watching the race, he picked up a girl there and then vanished again.”

Jian Qing’s eyebrows twitched slightly in amusement. He sure was easygoing.

There was quite some distance from the Manor to the Pottery Art Gallery. After driving over half an hour, they finally arrived. Looking at the long-not visited Pottery Art Gallery, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Jian Qing’s eyes.

It was here where they, as siblings, truly became friends with Black Jack and Bai Jue.

Jian Luo closed the car door, walked to her side, saw her staring at the Pottery Gallery, chuckled knowingly and said, “Sis, let’s go.”

Jian Qing nodded, and the two of them stepped in.

Inside the exhibition hall of the Pottery Art Gallery, a dazzling array of pottery works were on display, each with its distinct shape, style, and color. Some were even masterpieces by pottery masters.

Despite having not visited for some time, the duo still remembered the route. They chose a molding room where no one was and started to warm up.

Jian Qing pulled over a chair, casually grabbed a piece of clay and placed it on the spinning wheel, her hands encasing it, fingers moving lightly with the wheel’s rotation.

On the other side, Jian Luo was doing quite well too, a cup was quickly taking shape in his hand.

“Jian Qing, Jian Luo!”

Suddenly, a surprised voice rang out.

Jian Qing and Jian Luo looked up. They saw a woman with attractive features looking at them through a glass door. She had slightly heavy makeup, enhancing her beauty.

There were two guys and another girl next to her, just as surprised to see Jian Qing and Jian Luo.

A hint of amusement in her lips, Jian Qing thought it was quite a cheesy coincidence.

Why did they always run into these people here? Did M Country not have any other art galleries?

Before they could say anything, the woman who had spoken before opened the door and came in.

“Jian Qing, what a coincidence, you are also here?”

“Is there a problem?” Not lifting her gaze from the forming cup in her hands, Jian Qing asked flatly.

Her coldness made Linna blush in embarrassment. “No, we just happened to see you here, so we came in to say hi.”

“If you’ve said hello, you can leave now,” Jian Luo bluntly said.

With that, the three who’d come in with Linna turned visibly upset, glancing at Jian Luo with some resentment.

“Jian Luo, we all went to the same school. You don’t have to hold on to the grudge from back then.” Another woman complained.

The feud between Jian Luo and the others dated back to their teenage years when Jian Qing and Jian Luo were known as the ice blocks of the school. Almost everyone held a grudge against them but would not dare to confront them directly. After all, Jian Qing was infamous for her ferociousness. Anyone who tangled with her got seriously thrashed. As a result, many people targeted Jian Luo.

Once, when the school assigned pottery crafts, they coincidentally ran into the siblings at the pottery gallery. Several boys and girls banded together to harass Jian Luo while Jian Qing was not looking. They were caught red-handed by Black Jack and Bai Jue. Jian Qing and Black Jack teamed up to beat up all of those who had harassed Jian Luo, and this landed them a month’s stay in the hospital. Among these people were the four in front of them now.

Jian Luo smirked coldly, “Go, do not make me say it a second time.”

Just as they were getting ready to enjoy their time at the Pottery Art Gallery, they ran into these annoying punks. It was irritating.

“Jian Luo, are you married?” Linna had sharp eyes; she noticed the ring on Jian Luo’s hand and looked surprised.

The news of Jian Qing’s marriage was known to the world. When she found out that Jian Qing married the CEO of JK International, she felt both jealous and envious. But when had Jian Luo got married? They hadn’t heard anything.

The noisy chatter and the prying eyes of the crowd annoyed Jian Luo. With a glint in his eyes, he said, “I believe there should be more than one molding room here, shouldn’t there?”

The implication was clear – they could all just get lost.

“Jian Luo, you…”, her face slapped twice, Linna could not hold back her anger. As she was about to explode, a man beside her held her back.

“Linna, don’t be impulsive,” the man hinted at her with his eyes. The Jian Family was not to be messed with.

Linna looked at Jian Luo, her teeth grinding in frustration. She shrugged off the man’s hand and stomped out of the room with heavy steps; each landing sounded as if she intended to flatten the floor.

“There’s nothing so great about them,” another woman murmured. She looked down and noticed a formed cup on the small table next to her. A mischievous glint in her eyes, she pretended to accidentally brush the unfinished cup off the table.

Thud!

The cup, just formed, fell and broke into a lump of clay.

“Oh no, I didn’t mean to do that,” the woman covered her mouth, feigning fear. Though she apologized, one could hardly detect any remorse in her eyes.

The men were about to leave when they saw this. They froze in their tracks, casting cautious glances towards Jian Luo.

Jian Luo looked at the broken cup on the floor, a cold gleam in his eyes. A chilling smile crept up his mouth.

“One ‘I’m Sorry’ and you think it’s over?”

The gentle voice carried a chilling undertone that sent shivers down the spine.

Facing Jian Luo’s cold demeanor, the woman blanched but showed no signs of remorse. “I really didn’t mean it. I can compensate you for it if that makes you feel better.”

Jian Luo chuckled derisively, swiftly picking up a lump of clay from the wheel. Without a second thought, he threw it at the woman.

The abrupt action happened so quickly that no one managed to fully comprehend it until they heard the woman scream.

“Ahh!”

The brown clay hit the woman’s face squarely. From afar, it looked as if she’d fallen into a cesspool. It was all over her face.

“Jian Luo!”

The woman waved the clay off her face, fixed her fiery eyes on Jian Luo, her body shuddering with rage.

“I am giving you three seconds to get out of here, or next time, it won’t be just a lump of clay,” Jian Luo threatened with a dangerous smile.