Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 534 - 520 Wedding Ceremony (5)_1

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Chapter 534: 520, Wedding Ceremony (5)_1

Chapter 534: 520, Wedding Ceremony (5)_1

“Jian Qing, are you alright?”

Xiya supported Jian Qing, her face a bit pale, obviously shocked by the recent events.

“I’m fine.”

Jian Qing raised her hand to her forehead and shook her head.

“Did you get hurt?” As she said that, Xiya moved her hand away, seeing a red, swollen spot on her smooth, fair forehead, her expression turned grim.

Damn Chu Ruohan.

Daring to hurt her precious companion Jian Qing, she needed to settle the score.

She glared coldly at Chu Ruohan, gritted her teeth and declared, “You crazy woman, I’ll kill you.”

With that, she grabbed a small vase from the decor nearby and threw it towards Chu Ruohan.

Chu Ruohan sidestepped to avoid the vase, then sneered at Xiya, “I should thank you, if not for you, how could I have easily pushed her?”

“You…” Xiya gritted her teeth in rage.

If not for her current pregnancy, she would have dragged her to the bathroom and flushed her face in the toilet.

“Xiya, don’t waste your time on people like her; you might endanger your pregnancy.” Jian Qing pulled her behind and advised softly.

Then she lifted her gaze to Chu Ruohan, her eyes suddenly chilling.

“Chu Ruohan, it seems the earlier slap didn’t teach you a lesson.”

“Ha!” Chu Ruohan looked at the swelling on her forehead, laughed triumphantly, “Jian Qing, you hit me, so what if I pushed you? You tripped all on your own, how is that my fault?”

“Chu Ruohan, it seems during my absence from Beijing, you’ve forgotten what kind of person I am and also how Xiang Cheng’s hands ended up useless.” Jian Qing spoke calmly, her lips curling up into a bloodthirsty smile.

Hurt her, she might not care, but hurt those around her, there will be a price to pay.

Suddenly, Chu Ruohan’s triumphant smile froze on her face, while Jiang Fan sensed trouble at the bottom of her heart.

She stepped forward to protect Chu Ruohan behind her, afraid that Jian Qing might hurt her daughter.

“Jian Qing, you also slapped our Ruohan, let’s call it even now.” Gathering up some courage, she looked Jian Qing straight in the eye, but her fingers trembled involuntarily.

However, whether or not anyone else would agree to this ‘even score’ was another matter.

“Even?” Jian Qing smirked, spat out, “Impossible!”

“You… What do you want then?” Jiang Fan was now regretting bringing Chu Ruohan here today; she didn’t expect Jian Qing to be back in Beijing, let alone run into them.

“Mom, why are you scared? At worst, we’ll get a medical examination, the injury on my face is worse than hers. I can sue her if she dares to touch me.” Discontent with her mother being pushed around by Jian Qing, Chu Ruohan spoke out.

“Shut up!” Jiang Fan seldom showed anger at her daughter, but now her face turned cold.

“Mom!” Chu Ruohan protested.

Jiang Fan ignored her, and looked at Jian Qing, “Jian Qing, if Ruohan did something wrong to your friend, we were wrong. Let’s settle it this way, we’ll compensate your friend as an apology, and let it go, okay?(”

“Heh!” Jian Qing laughed coldly, “Do you think I lack money or power?”

These things, she had so much it could suffocate her, using these to settle the matter would be impossible.

Jiang Fan’s face changed, speechless.

Money and power, Quan Jingwu had plenty, and she was now An Zhe’s daughter, and An Zhe absolutely adored his daughter. If this matter escalates, it could potentially ruin their relationships with both Quan Jingwu and An Zhe.

“Then, what do you want?”

Jian Qing stared coldly at Chu Ruohan, her voice freezing, “Whichever hand she used to push people, I will break that hand.”

If Xiya really had fallen just now, let’s not talk about endangering the pregnancy, the child might have been prematurely born just from that. And just on this point, she wouldn’t let Chu Ruohan off lightly this time.

“Impossible.” Jiang Fan instinctively objected.

Her own daughter was about to get married; how could she agree for her hands to be broken at such a time? Absolutely not.

“Jian Qing, you wish, I’m telling you, it’s impossible. If you dare to injure me, I’ll sue you. The wound on your forehead, how can it compare to the slap you gave me? Regardless of anything, even if it leads to a lawsuit, I’ll have the upper hand.” Chu Ruohan stepped away from Jiang Fan and confronted Jian Qing directly.

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“What if you’re An Zhe’s daughter? Our Chu Family is no lesser than the An Family, don’t assume I’m afraid of you.”

“Jian Qing, maybe we should call Quan Jingwu, let him beat this crazy woman to a fracture, that would be great.” Xiya glared at Chu Ruohan, sneered.

Someone like her, even dared to desire for Jian Qing’s man.

She should look in the mirror at her own ugly face.

On hearing this, Jiang Fan became even more anxious.

If Quan Jingwu really came, then it would be hard to settle this matter.

“Jian Qing, you can’t possibly be so helpless, running to Quan Jingwu whenever you encounter a problem.” Chu Ruohan felt a tightness in her heart, locked her gaze on Jian Qing and provoked her.

“Are you scared?” Jian Qing saw a flash of panic in her eyes, her red lips curved in a disdainful smile.

“Are you scared that Xiaojing will cause trouble for you, just for me?”

“Who says I’m scared? You are the one who wants to hit me, and it’s not unreasonable for me to have pushed you.” Chu Ruohan forced herself to remain composed.

Jian Qing brushed a hand through her hair, her eyes narrowed threateningly, “Don’t worry, I like to take revenge slowly. I believe the day of your wedding is just around the corner.”

“Jian Qing, you better not do anything.” Jiang Fan warned nervously.

She absolutely could not let her ruin the wedding. Otherwise, their Chu Family would become the laughing stocks of Beijing.

Jian Qing ignored her, her gaze lightly swept across Chu Ruohan, “Initially, I thought of directly breaking your hand, but I think I’d prefer to send you a bigger wedding gift instead.”

Chu Ruohan stared at her, trying to guess what she was up to.

But understanding Jian Qing’s mind was never that easy.

“Xiya, let’s go.” Jian Qing helped Xiya up. Xiya glared at Chu Ruohan once more and then left with Jian Qing.

Watching Jian Qing’s receding figure, Jiang Fan had a bad feeling.

“What are you all looking at?” Chu Ruohan looked around and shouted, then picked up her bag and walked out.

“Ruohan, wait for me.” Jiang Fan sighed and hurried to chase after her.

Such a handful.

In the car, Xiya was still livid.

“Darling, why didn’t you teach her a good lesson just now?”

Seeing how smug Chu Ruohan was, Xiya wanted nothing more than to slap her twice.

“What’s the rush? I’ll send her a gift on her wedding day.” Jian Qing drove while speaking.

“Are you okay, you didn’t have a scare, did you? Is the baby okay?”

Xiya caressed her belly and shook her head, “I’m fine.”