[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife":3,"chapter-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-396":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Monopolize My Mysterious Wife",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1213891,1586,"Chapter 396 - 396 382 Son-in-law has a conflict (2)_1","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-396",396,"\u003Cp>Chapter 396: 382, Son-in-law has a conflict (2)_1 Chapter 396: 382, Son-in-law has a conflict (2)_1 What are these two discussing? They have been at it for almost an hour and haven’t come in yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did they drink too much?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could speculate, the two men outside the courtyard returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She examined them closely, making sure they weren’t drunk before she finally relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s getting late.” Quan Jingwu set down his wine glass, his gaze vaguely sweeping towards Mo Xiao, clearly intimating their departure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao acted like he didn’t hear, comfortably sitting on the couch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uncle An, My precious daughter woke up early today, so I need to rest early tonight.” Quan Jingwu’s thin lips lightly parted, using Jian Qing as an excuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao reflexively looked at Jian Qing, and Jian Qing, noting the late hour, agreed with Quan Jingwu’s statement and nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should also go home and rest early.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As their darling daughter spoke, even if Mo Xiao didn’t want to leave, he had to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reluctantly stood, “Then you should get some good rest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.” Jian Qing nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both saw Mo Xiao to the door, and as soon as the door was opened, a chilly breeze whooshed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing reflexively leaned into Quan Jingwu, drawing warmth from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well, I should get going then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao stood at the door, a touch of reluctance hidden in his gaze as he looked at Jian Qing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing nodded lightly. When she noticed his thin shirt out of the corner of her eye, her eyebrows furrowed slightly and hesitation flickered in her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Mo Xiao began descending the steps, she called out in a rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as her words trailed off, Mo Xiao turned back to find she had rushed back into the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t long before she ran back out again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao was taken aback, yet before he had a chance to react, a shopping bag entered his vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, a twinge of awkwardness flitted across Jian Qing’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao took the bag, looking puzzled. “What’s this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s cold out, you should dress warmly.” She averted her gaze, speaking softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At her words, Mo Xiao chuckled. The radiant smile made his handsome face all the more captivating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A daughter is a father’s intimate cotton-padded jacket, it really was so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering his head to look at the shopping bag, he took out the jacket from within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the unremoved brand tag on the jacket, a wave of emotion surged in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His little jacket had bought him a jacket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This realization made him so jubilant he could practically fly to the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu sneaked a glance at him, silently scoffing in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hia daughter had bought him more clothes, while Mo Xiao only received one. Clearly, she still loved him more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao cast a soft glance at Jian Qing, then with a wave of his large hand, the black trench coat was on him. It fit perfectly and made him look even more tall and robust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing covertly glanced at him. Seeing that it fit him well, the corner of her mouth ticked upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao adjusted the collar, his gaze hopeful as he looked at Jian Qing and tentatively inquired, “Can I come over tomorrow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m afraid not.” Quan Jingwu retorted, low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao’s mouth twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This brat was going to fight him, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing an oncoming argument, Jian Qing quickly stepped in between the two men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at Mo Xiao, her voice gentle. “Tomorrow night we have to attend a banquet, so we won’t be home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his darling daughter, Mo Xiao’s face once again adopted the benevolent smile of a father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about the day after tomorrow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Quan Jingwu didn’t like him coming over, then he would come even more often just to annoy him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing hesitated for a moment, looking at the hope hidden in his eyes, but couldn’t refuse him outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, she agreed. “Okay.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao cracked a grin, aimed a triumphant look at Quan Jingwu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>See? Your opinion doesn’t count. Only what his little Qing says counts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu’s eyes darkened, juvenile!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s windy outside, you should hurry home so you don’t catch a cold.” As Mo Xiao turned his head towards Jian Qing, he spoke softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then we’re going inside.” Quan Jingwu quickly followed up, pulling Jian Qing indoors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door slammed shut, and the cold wind whooshed outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiao stared at the closed door, his handsome face darkened. But as soon as he looked down at his coat, his mood brightened again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smile played on his lips as he turned around and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the house, Jian Qing was nestled on the couch, looking at the man standing in front of her with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Jing, what’s wrong with you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu cast his gaze down at her, and then, suddenly, he spread his hands out wide. “Where’s mine?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Jian Qing was confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He has a jacket, where’s mine?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t I buy you lots before?” There were loads of clothes with the tags still on in the cloakroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s not the same.” He retorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why’s it not the same?” Jian Qing massaged her forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anyway, it’s just not the same.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did she feel like he was trying to play her again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was she overthinking it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the very next second, what he said confirmed her suspicions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you have to compensate me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Compensate?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glared at him, and chuckled sarcastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In your dreams.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would have guessed, the man nodded stoically. “It is getting late, it’s indeed time to sleep and dream.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he said it, he scooped her up into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”Jian Qing was speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suspected that Bai Jue and the others must have lied about her being a sharp-tongue. It was very clear that whenever they had a face-off, he always had the upper hand in the verbal sparring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at the bedroom that was just a few steps away, Jian Qing buried her head in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Jing, I was really tired last night. My back hurts.” She pleaded with a last-ditch effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bedroom door was slightly ajar and Quan Jingwu kicked it open with his foot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down at her, a smirk playing on his lips. “Qingqing, behave yourself and we can rest early.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behave herself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A horde of imaginary beasts stomped across her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, she couldn’t continue this conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could get lost in thought, the man “threw” her onto the bed. He was gentle so as not to hurt her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, a slender silhouette hovered over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere was enchanting, and even the bright moon outside the window hid behind the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, in the middle of the night, a hoarse voice rose in annoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quan Jingwu, you liar.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Honey, just a little longer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No more, I can’t take…it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In response to her was an even more passionate kiss from the man, the rhythm of which continued for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next dayA large truck drove into Shijin Haoting, stopping in front of a villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xing Sen stood at the gate, directing the workers to unload the goods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Feng walked out of the house. Seeing the large truck parked in front of the gate, his head was spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How much is left?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look for yourself.” Xing Sen pointed to the large truck at the gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Feng followed his direction and looked. His eyelids twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please don’t tell him that the remaining half of the truck contained goods their Master has ordered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his reaction, Xing Sen delivered the coup de grace: “This is just the first truck. There’s another one coming.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, what?” Ning Feng started, his eyes going wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s a second truck?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did their Master plan to move an entire department store into his home?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since Jian Qing came to visit the other night, right after she had left, Mo Xiao had instructed Xing Sen and Ning Feng to contact a renovation designer to renovate the two rooms upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>",1365,"2026-06-03T14:26:08.783Z",1,"novelbin.me","628237aaa588f7fd9ed5eb61f2e39483da08e0aa89f1a21807fd276c85a5e9b8","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-397","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-395",1182,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmonopolize-my-mysterious-wife-cover.jpg"]