The boss of the empire was blown up by me

After Wen Shihao got into the car, he told the driver to drive at full speed and ran away quickly.

Her face was swollen from the soda can that Xijue Zhan kicked over, she screamed in pain for a while, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

She wanted to complain to his elder brother, so that his elder brother could find a chance to avenge her, and by the way, mention the matter of the new sister-in-law to him.

……

**
Because, An Peisheng had a cerebral infarction, after such a toss, An Xiaoqi was exhausted.

After she got into the car, she closed her eyes and meditated.

Zhan Xijue became angry when he saw her ignoring him, and wanted to pick her up to question her, but seeing her pale face, he held back.

Speechless all the way, drove back to the castle manor.

After the car was parked, Zhan Xijue looked at the co-pilot who looked like An Xiaoqi who was asleep, and the anger in his chest turned into an indescribable distress that quickly fermented.

Live it!

He didn't have any brains, and he didn't weigh how much he was, so he used himself as bait to catch Jiang Lao's kind of cancer.

If it wasn't for her luck, she would still be able to doze off here without incident?

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become.

Zhan Xijue pushed the door and got off the car, walked around the front of the car, pushed An Xiaoqi, and said coldly: "Here we are."

An Xiaoqi didn't sleep deeply at all, so she woke up as soon as she pushed.

It's just that she felt that she was in a panic, and her inner lining was wet with sweat.

When the car door opened suddenly, she shivered from the cold. After a while, she lifted her foot and got out of the car.

After she got off the car, she suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhan Xijue:

"Oh, there is one thing, I forgot to tell you. You don't need to invest in Anhua. Before my uncle left, he said that Anhua bought 40% of the shares."

Zhan Xijue frowned, his unattractive face instantly turned even uglier: "So?"

"So, the agreement we negotiated in Wangshuiju doesn't count." After a pause, he added, "Forget it tonight, and I won't come to live tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Xijue had the urge to strangle An Xiaoqi to death: "An Xiaoqi, are you playing with me?"

An Xiaoqi was already immune to his angry roar, and said calmly, "Oh, and thank you for saving me last night." In Yoyo's tone, "I took bullets for you before, and you saved me last night." If you leave me, we will be eliminated."

"Two eliminations?" Zhan Xijue sneered, playing him like a monkey, now he felt that he was useless, so he would be ruthless when he turned his face, "I'm going to file for divorce again, right?"

Leaving aside the entanglements of interests, An Xiaoqi felt that Zhan Xijue was not the type of man she would like.

Irritable, unpredictable, not gentle and considerate, arrogant and domineering...

Well, there are still many enemies behind him.

Among other things, she couldn't stand his temper anyway, and it was impossible for her to compromise with him.

She felt that with Zhan Zhan's current attitude towards her, he probably fell in love with her.

This is bad.

This dog man is as good as Wen Shiyu, and both have the potential to be paranoid and perverted.

She was paranoid by Wen Shiyu in her previous life, her body was bruised, her family was ruined, and she was terrified of abuse.

She was just kissed by Wen Shihao before, but this dog man showed her a big face and beat Wen Shihao.

It can be seen that Zhangou and Wen Shiyu are basically the same kind of people.

Therefore, cherish life and stay away from paranoia.

"Yeah. I'm such a realistic woman. You are useless to me, and I don't love you. Why should I tie myself with you?"

An Xiaoqi made no secret of her true thoughts.

She just wanted Zhan Xijue to see her clearly, and then agree to divorce to get rid of this perverted man.

"So, Mr. Zhan, are you still staying?"

A wolf-hearted thing.

If I had known earlier, what kind of fluid was given to her last night?It's over if you don't go directly!
Zhan Xijue is also somewhat immune to An Xiaoqi's constant mention of divorce.

He sneered, "Never leave!"

An Xiaoqi let out a low oh, and then took a step ahead of Zhan Xijue.

The attitude of complete indifference angered Zhan Xijue again, but miraculously, he calmed down again.

He left the manor, and An Xiaoqi didn't see him for five consecutive days.

……

**
On the afternoon of the sixth day, after An Xiaoqi accompanied An Peisheng out of the hospital building after accompanying An Peisheng in the hospital, a poorly dressed man walked up to him without anyone walking down the steps.

He should have just got off work from the construction site. He was wearing a hard hat, and none of the clothes on his body were clean. They were all stained with paint, even on his frizzy hair. He was also carrying a bucket without a lid. chemical coatings.

Because the visitor blocked An Xiaoqi's face, she frowned and became more vigilant.

Just when she was about to say something, the man threw paint at her in the face.

No matter how quick An Xiaoqi reacted, he kicked the paint bucket from the man's hand, but his body was still splashed with paint, and his face was not spared.

Cheap paint with a very pungent smell.

"This is just a warning. Leave Zhan Xijue and return him to Shuning. If Shuning fails to get the man she wants, I guarantee that next time you will be splashed with sulfuric acid instead of paint."

Arrogant and arrogant!

A cheaply dressed painter did this kind of thing to her recklessly, and was so arrogant, it really made An Xiaoqi look at her with admiration.

However, she tried her best to recall, and she couldn't find anyone in Wen Shuning's harem group who matched up with the man in front of her.

Wen Shuning's harem group is either a wealthy businessman or a scheming tycoon, no matter how bad it is, they must be the second generation rich. Wen Shuning, a poor man like this, feels that his price is cheap at a glance.

An Xiaoqi took out a wet towel and wiped off the paint on her face in a leisurely manner, and clicked her tongue without any emotional ups and downs.

"Originally, I wanted to let this woman, Wen Shuning, go away for a few days. Although I don't know who you belong to her, I can tell you with certainty and clarity that you have offended me."

After she finished speaking, she threw the wet wipes in her hand into the trash can not far away.

The man looked at her, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said fiercely: "Do you dare to touch a single hair of hers, try it?"

An Xiaoqi answered irrelevant questions:
"It's really not because I look down on people with my dog's eyes. I think you wear cheap clothes, but you don't look good when you look at your family.
Of course, his brain is not very good, otherwise he wouldn't be used as a weapon by Wen Shuning.

If I call the police and arrest you and accuse you of intentional injury, you may go to jail, and the parents who gave birth to you and raised you may cry to death.

How about this, I give you two choices, one is to kneel down and apologize to me and I will let you go, and the other is to call the police. "

Regarding An Xiaoqi's words, the man only sneered and said, "Big words!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

An Xiaoqi rolled up the paint bucket on the ground with her toes and kicked him hard in the back.

The man was hit, turned around, and stared at her coldly under the helmet: "I'm the one brazen fool like you who can afford to offend me?" After a pause, he added emphatically, "Zhan Xijue , is my nephew."

Having said that, An Xiaoqi had a little impression.