Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 785 - 785 771 This ring is not for sale (2)_1

Chapter 785: 771, This ring is not for sale (2)_1 Chapter 785: 771, This ring is not for sale (2)_1 The cold wind whistled by, causing the two to jump out of fright.

Bai Jue watched their reactions calmly, then chuckled.

“Why are you two reacting as if you’ve just seen a ghost?”

Their delay in reacting was a bit too slow, wasn’t it?

Han Yue pointed towards the entrance, a hint of disbelief in his eyes, “Bai Jue, Jian Luo and Black Jack…they…”

When he came to this part, he clammed up as if someone had choked him.

Quan Mingxuan was also curious about this issue and watched Bai Jue with a puzzled face, waiting for his answer.

Both pairs of their eyes were shining with the sparks of gossip.

Bai Jue felt uncomfortable under their intense gazes and said, “It’s just as you’re imagining, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts.”

“…”

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue were dumbstruck again.

It seemed like the term ‘childhood sweethearts’ wasn’t used in this way.

Was it their comprehension that was lacking, or was his Chinese taught by a PE teacher?

“Bai Jue, you’re not joking with us, are you?” Quan Mingxuan still couldn’t believe it.

Seeing their disbelief, Bai Jue chuckled, “Why would I fool you two, didn’t you see the rings on their fingers?”

“Rings?” Quan Mingxuan was taken aback.

“You mean they are married?” Han Yue was also astounded.

Under their incredulous stares, Bai Jue nodded, “That’s right, they have a marriage certificate, those are wedding rings, not ordinary rings, OK?”

Oh my god.

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue were in utter shock.

Was it popular to get married now?

No wonder Jian Luo resisted all the women at the bar when he dragged him there earlier, it turned out he was already taken.

After calming down a bit, the two finally digested this news.

Any kind of relationship deserves respect, and if they are truly in love, then the best they could do is offer their blessings.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was diffused with a gentle warmth.

Black Jack hugged Jian Luo, his chin resting on his shoulder, “Xiaobai, take care of yourself, I’ll be back soon from my trip.”

“Mhm, say hello to mom for me.” Jian Luo gave a small smile, his slender hand gently patting his back.

“Then I’ll go.”

While saying he was leaving, his hands were still tightly holding onto Jian Luo and refusing to let go.

Jian Luo chuckled, “Just go already, call me when you get there.”

Reluctantly, Black Jack finally let go. His deep blue eyes filled with affection, he reached up and pulled Jian Luo’s head down, sealing their lips together.

The kiss was not as fierce and dominant as always, his slightly cool lips gently caressed Jian Luo’s, stirring up a unique gentle tenderness that was all his own.

Jian Luo’s eyes shone with a hint of laughter, his hand wrapped around Black Jack’s waist, their wedding ring refracting a dazzling light under the warm sunlight.

After a while, Black Jack released him, his hand patting his head, messing up his chestnut hair, “Wait for me to come back.”

“Mhm.” Jian Luo nodded, a smile lingering at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Jian Luo’s lips still glossy from their kiss, Black Jack’s eyes darkened, before he finally turned around and left.

Jian Luo watched him leave before turning to go inside.

In the living room, Bai Jue and the others were engrossed in their conversation.

Seeing him come in alone, Bai Jue was a bit surprised.

“Why are you alone, where’s Black Jack?”

“He had some things to attend to in Y Country, he’ll be back in a few days.” Jian Luo sat down opposite him and replied.

Bai Jue, “Does it have to do with Aunt Qiong An?”

Jian Luo nodded, then noticed that Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue were still staring intently at his ring.

Suddenly, he himself was taken aback.

“Why are you two staring at me like that?”

To be more precise, what did they want with his ring?

“Just for the record, this ring is not for sale.”

Jian Luo thought that they mistook his ring as a design from a famous jewelry company, his words made Bai Jue and the others burst into laughter.

“Jian Luo, what are you thinking? We didn’t ask for your ring.” Han Yue shook his head and laughed.

If he wanted his wedding ring, wouldn’t he have to be beaten to death by Black Jack?

Realizing what he had blurted out, Jian Luo ran a hand through his hair in exasperation.

It’s their fault for continuously staring at his ring.

“Jian Luo, is this your wedding ring with Black Jack?” Quan Mingxuan tried to suppress his laughter and asked.

Jian Luo was taken aback, then turned to look at Bai Jue, “Did you tell them?”

Bai Jue shrugged and smiled, “You and Black Jack are so obvious, do you think everyone else is blind?”

“Jian Luo, it’s not fair, not inviting us for a wedding banquet.” Han Yue pat his shoulder and teased.

Jian Luo had not expected them to accept this fact so easily. Seeing the heartfelt smiles on their faces, he smiled back.

“Alright, but first, you two better get your wedding gifts ready.”

“Just like Jingwu, you’re always thinking about money, too.” Quan Mingxuan retorted.

Jian Luo grinned.

…

Song family

Crash.

The sound of breaking porcelain echoed continuously.

In the living room, the servants stood trembling on the sidelines. They couldn’t even breathe, let alone dare to clean up the wreckage on the ground.

Immediately after being kicked out of the Quan Family’s residence, Zhang Tong had a tantrum as soon as she set foot in her home. She had nearly smashed all the things in the living room that could be smashed.

“Damned Quan Mingxuan, I despise everyone in the Quan Family.”

After smashing things until she was tired, Zhang Tong slumped onto the sofa, her chest heaving. She was evidently seething with rage.

“Quan Mingxuan, Jian Qing, you both wait. Our Song Family will definitely not let this matter rest.”

“What are you all looking at? Don’t just stand there, clean this up!” Zhang Tong glared at the servants and ordered harshly.

“Yes.”

The servants shivered and hastily started cleaning the messed living room.

As she cooled down, Zhang Tong looked around the living room and noticed that Song Xirou’s figure was absent.

“Where did Miss go?”

A maid replied, “Madam, Miss went upstairs as soon as she got home.”

Zhang Tong looked up towards the second floor, puzzled.

Something feels very odd with Rourou today.

In the bedroom, the dim light barely revealed the mess on the floor.

Compared to the living room, this scene was even worse.

By the window, the curtains were tightly drawn.

Song Xirou sat on the carpet, in front of her, the cell phone screen was shattered. Her face was stained with dried tear streaks.

It’s impossible. That person couldn’t have lied to her.

She got up in a fluster, pulled open the drawer in the nightstand, took out another cell phone, and dialed a number with trembling fingers.

“Beep Beep Beep …”

“The number you have dialed is not in service, please …”

Song Xirou’s eyes were filled with despair, her last glimmer of hope was extinguished.

“Ah!”

She screamed out in rage, hurling the cell phone in anger.

Damn it. How could that person deceive her?

He had promised to get rid of Jian Qing. Now, Jian Qing was fine, but he was abandoning her. Who was she supposed to seek redress from for the car accident she had for no reason?

“Knock Knock.”

The careful sound of knocking came from the door.

“Miss, the Master is home. He wants you to go downstairs.”

Song Xirou wiped the tear streaks on her face and took a deep breath, “I understand.”

She tidied her slightly messy clothes and went out of the room.

When she arrived downstairs, the heavy atmosphere made her heart skip a beat.