The boss of the empire was blown up by me

"It's okay, I can't find you?"

An Xiaoqi raised his chin and looked at Xi Jue for a while.

She had heard that Wen Shuning was thrown into a lake in the wilderness that night after Madam Mo took her away that day.

When the people sent by Zhan Xijue found her, their limbs were stiff from the cold, and they almost died soon...

And Yan Xijing has been shut up by Mr. Yan for the past few days, so the matter of the hero saving the beauty fell on Mr. Zhan.

Well, it seems the rumors are true.

Zhan Boss's scent should be from Wen Shuning who just came over. Now that he can get out of here, it must be that Wen Shuning is out of danger and is safe and sound.

An Xiaoqi smacked her lips and said with a smile: "Don't talk to me for nothing, even if you have something to do, I don't have time to talk to you."

When she said this, An Xiaoqi had already jumped off the tatami.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she should be eating pretty well, her face is full of flesh, her red lips are pouty, she wants to take a bite just looking at it.

Zhan Xijue felt that An Xiaoqi was really shameless, so he started licking his red lips to seduce him again.

His heart was itching, and the moment her feet landed on the ground, his long arms hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms, bowing his head to kiss her.

How could An Xiaoqi make him wish!
Last time at the hotel, after she was drunk, this dog man took advantage of her and gnawed on her all over her body, which has not been wiped off until now.

With a spinning kick, Zhan Xijue was kicked back a step backwards.

Zhan Xijue bit the back of his teeth, a dog woman, quite wild.

Kind, he likes to tame this kind of wild woman!

Before An Xiaoqi stabbed at him with a dagger that he took out from nowhere, he said casually, "Grandpa is sick, he can't even drink his saliva since last night..."

Grandpa Zhan is sick?
"If you don't eat or drink, and don't cooperate with the treatment, you will lose a lot of weight."

When An Xiaoqi heard this, she couldn't hold her breath, and interrupted him: "The old man has a bad heart. He is old and has high blood pressure. How do you usually take care of him?"

Seeing An Xiaoqi's extremely worried look, Zhan Xijue was very satisfied.

He continued calmly: "It's not all because of you, a bitch. The old man blamed me for running away his precious granddaughter-in-law in anger. He said that unless he can see you, he will just die of illness."

Having said that, he added emphatically, "Who do you think you are? I am willing to come to your hot face and cold ass?"

An Xiaoqi frowned: "Grandpa Zhan, where is he now?"

"In the Castle Manor."

An Xiaoqi thought about it, and called Zhan Xiuyuan himself, but the person who answered the phone was his loyal uncle beside Zhan Xiuyuan.

"Young Mistress, I am Uncle Zhong."

An Xiaoqi went straight to the point and asked, "Uncle Zhong, Grandpa Zhan, how is he doing now?"

"The head of the family is in a bad situation. He has a high fever and is in a semi-comatose state. The doctor is trying to persuade him to cooperate with the treatment." After a pause, he added, "When the old man was confused by the fever last night, he dreamed of your name. , his old man really cares about you..."

An Xiaoqi didn't like what he said.

"Young mistress, although the young master is an asshole, we can understand that you want to divorce him, but the young master is the young master, and the owner of the house is the head of the house. The owner of the house really loves you, young mistress..."

Uncle Zhong felt that the foreshadowing was almost done, he sighed, and continued,

"Can you come back and see the Patriarch, I think if the old man sees you, he will recover soon."

Having said that, if An Xiaoqi didn't go, it would be too unkind.

She said yes and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he found that Zhan Xijue was looking at her with some unconcealable interest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Zhan Xijue, are you going to team up with Grandpa Zhan to lie to me?"

Zhan Xijue sneered: "You take yourself too seriously. If I really want to do whatever I want with you, why would I have to go through so much trouble? I can have you in Xia Huaishang's territory today!"

An Xiaoqi: "Shameless!"

Zhan Xijue sneered: "You want face? What face do you need when you get along with a woman like you?"

An Xiaoqi kicked him, "Get lost—"

Zhan Xijue didn't leave, he came here to take people away.

He leaned forward, grabbed An Xiaoqi's wrist, and coaxed her in a nice voice: "Go and change your clothes, and I'll take you to see grandpa."

An Xiaoqi disliked Zhan Xijue's smell, and threw him away: "Master Zhan touches me, Zhan Xijue, you are touching my mother with the paw you touched Wen Shuning, and my mother will cut you off."

What he said, An Xiaoqi, in the next second, quickly slashed the sharp dagger against the back of Zhan Xijue's hand, and in an instant a slender bloody gash appeared.

It was pretty deep.

Zhan Xijue felt that this little girl was really cruel.

Well, in addition to this thought, there is also a clearer cognition for him. Does this bitch really hate him so much that she swipes a knife at him?

Because of this cognition, Zhan Xijue's handsome face was extremely gloomy, dark and ugly.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "You hate me so much?"

"Yes!"

An Xiaoqi replied bluntly, and cursed: "Get lost——, I will go to see Grandpa Zhan, but definitely not with you."

Zhan Xijue was angrily left by An Xiaoqi.

Jiang Huai, who was waiting for him downstairs, saw him coming out with a dark face, and wanted to dig a hole in place.

Boss, it has become more and more difficult to serve recently, and now he wants to go to Africa to mine.

"master--"

Zhan Xijue gave him a cold look, and said angrily, "Block An Ge!"

Jiang Huai was stunned, and asked, "Then... the acquisition of Anhua Group, is it going to start now?"

Zhan Xijue lit a cigarette, said: "No rush." ​​He paused, "Also, go and check on that woman named Li Shuyuan, how could that bitch An Xiaoqi agree to let her go."

"Ok."

……

**
In the afternoon, An Xiaoqi went to the Castle Manor.

The driver was Zhou Zhiqiang who had cooperated with the police in handling the case.

Because of An Xiaoqi, Zhou Zhiqiang was able to avenge his daughter who was bullied by Lei Ting smoothly.

Now Zhou Zhiqiang regards An Xiaoqi as a lifesaver, and vows that as long as An Xiaoqi does not dislike him, he will be loyal to her for the rest of his life.

Zhou Zhiqiang didn't talk much, An Xiaoqi chatted with him a few times along the way, and she basically asked him questions.

After chatting for a while, An Xiaoqi said the key point to Zhou Zhiqiang: "When you are free, call your immediate family members in your hometown today and ask them to leave Shengjing temporarily and go hide for a while." After a pause, Add the reason, "Lei Ting's grandfather is a ruthless character, and he is now preparing to avenge Lei Ting."

In order to catch Mr. Jiang, a big drug lord, the police have actually been paying close attention to his whereabouts, and have also sent people near Zhou Zhiqiang's hometown to protect Zhou Zhiqiang's family.

However, it is always good to be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

Zhou Zhiqiang understood An Xiaoqi's intentions, he nodded, and said, "The police have notified me this morning, telling my wife and the others to take the children to take refuge near the police station in Lin'an City first, arrangements have been made there."

The police are still very cautious in their work, An Xiaoqi said: "Well, then you all should follow the police's arrangement and be careful, don't let them see the clues."

"it is good."

……

Zhan Xiuyuan was indeed ill, but not as serious as Zhan Xijue described.