Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 784 - 784 770 This is about Murder (1)_1

Chapter 784: 770, This is about Murder (1)_1 Chapter 784: 770, This is about Murder (1)_1 Song Xirou’s face was a picture of embarrassment and her hatred for Jian Qing was bone-deep.

“What, you’re not leaving? Waiting around for a beating?” Quan Mingxuan sneered, but his eyes didn’t carry a hint of a smile.

“You…”

With her breath hitched in her chest, Zhang Tong pointed at Quan Mingxuan, unable to get out a complete sentence.

“Song Xirou, at this time, it’s best for you to lay low. If you really upset Jian Qing, even if she decided to skin you alive, no one will save you.” Han Yue half-smiled coldly, a hand in his pocket.

Her sharp nails dug into the soft palm, the slight pain reminding her to snap back to reality. She reached out to hold Zhang Tong, “Mom, let’s go.”

“Rourou, they have gone too far, how can we…” Zhang Tong glared furiously at Quan Mingxuan and was cut off by Song Xirou before she could finish.

“Mom, listen to me, let’s go home first.”

Seeing the gloomy face of Song Xirou, Zhang Tong, with a heart full of unwillingness, followed her out to the car and left.

As she left, she shot Quan Mingxuan a vengeful look.

“You people of the Quan Family, just wait. This is not over.”

Quan Mingxuan’s face remained indifferent, his heart full of scorn.

This indeed wasn’t over yet.

But one thing was certain, the Song Family was nearing its end.

Returning to fetch a document, Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue hurriedly left for Shijin Haoting.

The main entrance was wide open, and Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue walked in unhindered.

Upon entering the living room, they saw Bai Jue talking to someone.

“How come you two are here?” Jian Luo looked surprised when she saw Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue.

Quan Mingxuan lifted the document holder in his hand, saying, “Delivering something to Jian Qing.”

“My sister just went upstairs, you guys sit, I’ll call her.” Saying so, Jian Luo got up and headed upstairs.

Han Yue made himself comfortable and sat down, already familiar with everyone in the room.

Quan Mingxuan placed the document holder on the table, glanced around the living room, and asked noticing the absence of a few, “Didn’t Rhee and others also come?”

“They just left a while ago.” Bai Jue replied.

“Bai Jue, didn’t think we’d be seeing each other again so soon.” Han Yue bumped fists with Bai Jue, their similar temperaments making them quickly hit it off.

Bai Jue shrugged, a cynical smile on his face.

Footsteps thundered down the staircase.

Han Yue turned his head and was greeted by a large figure, which turned out to be a giant snowball.

His lips curved into a smile as his eyes scanned past it to Jian Qing, his gaze complex.

In just a few short days, Jian Qing had thinned considerably, save for her protruding belly, she didn’t look like a pregnant woman.

When Jingwu wakes up, he would surely be heartbroken.

“Sis, walk slowly.” Jian Luo kept reminding her as she helped her along.

Finally, when Jian Qing seated herself on the sofa, Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

“Axuan, what brings you guys here?” Jian Qing looked at the two men sitting opposite her, her eyes black as quicksand, fathomless and intense.

Quan Mingxuan picked up the document and handed it to her. “Jian Qing, this is for you.”

He and Han Yue had originally planned to secretly buy shares in the Song Group to strike at the Song family, but before they could act, someone else had already started to buy shares held by the board of directors of the Song Group.

In just two days, with the exception of the shares held by Song Yi, all the other shares held by the directors of the Song Group had been bought by a mysterious person.

There was no need to guess. Who else could it be? Someone who had considerable wealth and means to accomplish this feat in such a short time. It had to be Jian Qing.

This was something they had confirmed with Shen Hao and others before coming here. If it wasn’t Shen Hao’s doing, then it had to be Jian Qing’s.

Jian Qing accepted the document and opened it. It was a stock transfer agreement for the Song Group.

“Jian Qing, with this, I think the shares you hold will now exceed that of Song Yi.” Quan Mingxuan stated.

He had already calculated. Song Yi held 45% of the shares in the Song Group, Jian Qing had bought 45% of the shares from the directors of the Song Group. Now, with the additional 10% shares that he and Ayue had bought, with 55% of the shares, they could completely take over the Song Group.

Jian Qing glanced at the document, then sealed it up and placed it back on the table. “Thank you.”

“You don’t need to thank us. Just let me hold my nephew often after he’s born.” Quan Mingxuan said with a smile.

“I want to hold him too.” Han Yue interjected.

Jian Qing nodded, “Sure.”

“Jian Qing, when do you plan to make your move?” Han Yue asked.

The cold light in Jian Qing’s eyes grew even colder, “Tomorrow.”

After being hounded for so many days, her patience for Song Xirou was running thin.

Han Yue, “Is there anything you need our help with?”

“Invite a bunch of reporters to the Song Group tomorrow morning.” Jian Qing replied casually.

Mess with the dragon, face the consequences.

She wanted everyone to have a good look at how the Song Family had fallen.

“I can handle this.” Han Yue patted his chest, “I’ll take care of this task.”

He would begrudgingly give the Song Family one last chance to make the headlines.

After spending a short time in the living room, Jian Qing headed upstairs again.

“Bai Jue, how’s Jingwu’s condition these past few days?” After seeing Jian Qing disappear into the staircase, Han Yue asked in a lowered voice.

Bai Jue shook his head, “His injuries are healing quickly, but we still don’t know when he’ll wake up.”

Hearing this, Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue exchanged looks, helplessness flickering in their eyes.

Buzz Buzz-

Black Jack’s phone vibrated. It was Ena.

Why was she calling? Had something happened at his mother’s place?

Without a second thought, he answered the call.

“Ena!”

Jian Luo, engrossed in his laptop, heard him and looked at him quizzically.

Ena seldom called Black Jack unless it was urgent.

“His girlfriend?” Han Yue looked at Bai Jue and casually gossiped.

“Cough-”

Bai Jue was drinking water and almost choked on Han Yue’s words.

My God, is he trying to kill him?

Not understanding why he was so shocked, Bai Jue rolled his eyes at Han Yue, put down his water, and wiped a stain from his lip with a tissue.

“Please, Ena is even older than his mother.”

What a ridiculous joke.

Furthermore, what girlfriend? Black Jack was already married.

Han Yue scratched his nose, “How would I know.”

“Okay, I got it.” Black Jack ended the call, his eyebrows knitted in concentration.

Jian Luo set down his laptop, “What happened? Something wrong back in Y Country?”

Black Jack regained his composure and touched Jian Luo’s head, “It’s nothing. Luo, come with me.”

“Oh.”

Jian Luo was already accustomed to his behavior, so he just rose and followed him out.

After a few steps, Black Jack took his hand. Jian Luo didn’t resist and let him lead.

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue, on the side, were both stunned.

Um, what did they just see?

Could it be that Jian Luo and Black Jack…