Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 762 - 762 748 My Daughter-in-law Had an Accident (2) _1

Chapter 762: 748, My Daughter-in-law Had an Accident (2) _1 Chapter 762: 748, My Daughter-in-law Had an Accident (2) _1 “What’s wrong?” One of the girls reaches out to nudge Jade, but gets no response.

“Jade, Jade…”

“Something seems off.” The bespectacled girl senses something amiss, and jogs over to Jade’s side, helping her up.

“Jade, are you okay?”

“What happened?” The girl spots a bump on Jade’s forehead, and immediately jumps with fright.

“Something must have happened just now; the security cameras are broken. Xiaolan, quickly, call the police.” The bespectacled girl calmly instructs, having spotted the CCTV blackout.

“Okay, okay, I’m calling the police now.” The girl quickly dials 911 with her cellphone.

…

A black van is speeding down the highway, catching the attention of many drivers. Three identical black vans tail it closely behind.

In the car, Jian Qing sits alone in the back row.

Appearing unconcerned, she gently places her pale hand on her round belly. No signs show that she has been kidnapped.

“Miss Jian, I suggest you stay put. I believe you’d noticed the car is rigged with a bomb, and I’m sure you know what’s best for both you and your child.” The man’s eyes glint coldly under the light.

Jian Qing gives a cynical smile, “Now that I’ve been caught, you can tell me who your master is, right?”

From the moment she got into the car, she knew it was rigged with explosives. And if she’s not mistaken, the detonator should be with the masked man.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” The man keeps his lips sealed, revealing nothing about his boss, no matter how hard Jian Qing probes.

Jian Qing lowers her head and checks the watch on her wrist. Her dark eyes are shaded with icy coldness.

Xiaojing!

…

In the bright conference room, the atmosphere is tense.

Many influential figures in China are seated on both sides of the long table, including the senior Quan and Chu.

At the head of the table is an old man, probably the same age as the senior Quan. Situ Yang, the highest authority in China.

“Jingwu, do you have any advice?” Situ Yang glances at a man sitting to the right, his authoritative face beaming with a warm smile.

Before his words stop, everyone’s eyes turn to Quan Jingwu. The expressions on their faces vary; elder Chu frowns slightly at the sight of him.

Quan Jingwu already has great power in the business industry, and now he’s been given even more authority to attend the meeting. Who knows what he might do next.

Quan Jingwu, crosses his legs, his icy purple eyes deep and unsettling.

Leaning back, he taps the table with his fingers. His voice is chilly as he says, “About that…”

Suddenly, a cellphone vibrates on the table, and his words come to a halt.

Now, the way everyone looks at Quan Jingwu is even stranger. For this kind of meeting, everyone’s cellphones are prohibited. Normally they must be turned off and left outside. But now, not only has Quan Jingwu brought his cellphone in, it’s not even switched off.

This differential treatment lets everyone see just how untouchable Quan Jingwu’s status really is.

Quan Jingwu picks up his phone and sees the caller ID. Thin lips curve into a slight smile.

…

Everyone on the scene is taken aback.

So, as it turns out, this King Yama can smile, too.

“Excuse me, I need to take this call.” Quan Jingwu picks up the phone, nods at elder Situ, and answers the call directly in front of everyone.

Before he could even speak, an anxious voice comes through from the other end, “Third brother, something’s happened to your wife.”

Quan Jingwu stands up abruptly. His eyes are filled with icy malice, “Elaborate.”

Everyone is taken aback. Elder Quan looks at Quan Jingwu, equally baffled about what’s going on.

“I was at the bookstore with her, and a group of men dressed in black showed up out of nowhere. They took her away.” Quan Yifei explains the situation in a few words.

“They drove off in a black van. It’s been half an hour now. Oh right, she told me to give you her cellphone.”

In his hand, Quan Jingwu tightens his grip on the phone. His entire being radiates a threatening aura. “Where are you right now?”

After Quan Yifei states the address, Quan Jingwu hangs up the phone and dials another number for Shen Hao.

“Shen Hao, pull up Beijing’s traffic surveillance, get all black vans on hold for search, and block all intersections.” He orders in a cold voice, and everyone can sense the impending storm.

Elder Quan looks at Quan Jingwu, sensing that something is off.

Before he could ask about the situation, Quan Jingwu has already started to stride away.

“Jingwu, what happened?”

The moment the door swings open, his authoritative voice rings out.

“Her princess is in trouble.”

Elder Quan’s breath skips a beat. Jian Qing is in trouble?

“Elder Quan, who’s in trouble?” Situ Yang looks at Quan Jingwu’s disappearing form. This is the first time he has seen Quan Jingwu look so flustered.

Elder Quan jumps to his feet in a hurry, “My daughter-in-law is in trouble. Elder Situ, I have to go now. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Eh….”

Just as Situ Yang is about to speak, Elder Quan has already darted off.

Everyone in the room exchanges glances but no words, still trying to process the situation.

Daughter-in-law?

To their knowledge, the only person who’s married in Quan’s family is Quan Jingwu.

Could it be…

Suddenly, a beautiful face comes to everyone’s mind.

Of course. Other than Jian Qing, who else could elicit such a reaction from Quan Jingwu?

Jian Qing is in trouble. It looks like another storm is brewing in Beijing.

Elsewhere, An Zhonghui stares at the empty doorway, a glint of inscrutability in his eyes.

The dark sports car speeds along the road, the roar of the engine resonating through the night, much like the violent aura of the man behind the wheel.

Quan Jingwu’s hands grip the steering wheel tight, his light purple eyes are deep and dangerous.

Dear princess, you mustn’t be hurt. Wait for me!

Quan Yifei paces back and forth in front of the bookstore, holding Jian Qing’s cellphone.

A few uniformed police officers are inside the bookstore looking for traces of the men dressed in black. A crowd of spectators have gathered around.

“Feifei, what’s the situation?” Rhee and his group rush over after hearing the news. On seeing Quan Yifei alone, a look of worry crosses their faces.

“There’s still no news. I’ve already notified Third Brother, he should be arriving soon.” Quan Yifei supports elder Quan, who’s just arrived, and reports.

“How did this happen? Where on earth did those men in black come from?” Rhee’s hands clutch together, eyes welling up.

“Qingqing is carrying a child, what if they get hurt?”

“Roar, roar, roar!”

The thunderous rumble of an engine draws everyone’s attention.

A black sports car comes into view. Recognizing the vehicle, Quan Yifei weaves through the crowd and rushes over.