The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Chapter 133 She Is Like Zhan Xijue

Zhan Jiuxiao is Zhan Xijue's younger uncle, the youngest son of Zhan's grandfather who suffers from intermittent psychosis.

It is said that Wen Shuning saved his life.

The two seem to have had a relationship two or three years ago.

But Wen Shuning couldn't bear his mental illness and proposed to break up.

Since then, she has become a cinnabar mole on Zhan Jiuxiao's heart, and even if she can't get her, she will silently guard her.

No, the cinnabar mole was wronged, and he came to vent her anger when he got the news.

Gee!
It has to be said that Wen Shuning is really a bitch fighter, and all the uncles and nephews of the Zhan family are her servants.

If possible, An Xiaoqi would like to use Wen Shuning as the model to write a novel, called "Things About Hanging and Beating Whores". Given the current preferences of the online literature market, this book will definitely be a hit.

"It's not that I don't return President Zhan to Miss Wen. It's that President Zhan refuses to divorce me. I can't help it."

An Xiaoqi's tone was quite innocent,

"Also, although I don't know what's wrong with you, Mr. Zhan, you came here to vent your anger on Wen Shuning in such a poor look, but I have to remind you that I never suffer, don't If it's Wen Shuning, it's you, and I'll beat you in the same way."

When she said this, she changed the subject abruptly and said, "Since you are not willing to apologize, Mr. Zhan, then call the police."

The voice fell, another voice came from behind An Xiaoqi, it was a timid girl's voice.

"Miss Sun, I'm Ji Nuan, the girl who served the third master at the Zhan family's old house. Can you not call the police? I'm afraid that the owner will find out that the third master is going to kneel in the ancestral hall. He is not in good health..."

After the sound fell, Zhan Jiuxiao, who was about to lift his foot to leave, turned around and came back.

He pulled Ji Nuan away from An Xiaoqi and yelled at her ferociously: "Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

Ji Nuan was used to being yelled at by him, and drooped her head: "Third Master, you haven't taken medicine for five days. You should go back to the old house with me, the owner already knows that you are not in Dongyuan, even if you don't go back with me now , the Patriarch will also send someone to take you back."

Zhan Jiuxiao has intermittent neuropathy, and will drink human blood raw during attacks, which is particularly terrifying.

For the past two years, Zhan Xiuyuan has been imprisoned in the East Garden of Zhan's old house, and Ji Nuan is the one who serves him daily and eats.

In his eyes, Ji Nuan is Zhan Xiuyuan's running dog, and he especially hates Ji Nuan.

He grabbed her by the neck: "Get out of here——"

Ji Nuan's throat hurt from being pinched, her soft brows were clustered, and she said with difficulty: "Third Master, I'm sorry!"

After the sound fell, An Xiaoqi saw that Ji Nuan's silver needles were pulled out from nowhere and pointed at one of Zhan Jiuxiao's acupoints, and then Zhan Jiuxiao, who was about 1.9 meters tall, fell straight backwards.

However, Ji Nuan stopped him in time, and called two bodyguards not far away: "Bring the third master to the car."

"Yes."

In Zhan's old house, Ji Nuan is a first-class girl, she is Uncle Zhong's adopted daughter, besides Uncle Zhong, she has the most rights among the servants.

The two bodyguards quickly took Zhan Jiuxiao away.

At this time, Ji Nuan bowed deeply to An Xiaoqi, completely without the timidity of facing Zhan Jiuxiao before, but said neither arrogant nor humble:

"Ms. Sun, I'm causing you trouble. Please don't bring this matter to the Patriarch. Can you sell me your favor?"

Being splashed with paint for no reason is not a matter of showing favor or not, it is a naked provocation and insult to her.

An Xiaoqi sneered, and said with a cold smile: "Could it be that he stabbed me with a knife, and I have to bear it?"

Hearing this, Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows, and took a serious look at An Xiaoqi. This Young Mistress Sun seemed to be different from the rumors.

Who made the rumor that she was worthless and an idiot?
"Ms. Sun, I don't mean that." Ji Nuan explained, "The third master must have been used by that woman Wen Shuning." He pursed his lips, "Instead of being serious with the third master, you might as well listen to my advice and hang yourself Hit that woman."

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows.

Wen Shuning can seduce her elder brother once, and then she can seduce her elder brother twice or thrice. If she doesn't get rid of her scourge, she will be in trouble for a day.

An Xiaoqi became a little interested: "Oh?"

"Wen Shuning's private life is even more corrupt than what you know. The family formed after her biological mother has a big brother, and she has been ambiguous with her big brother since she was young..."

"Because her eldest brother has a lot of evidence of having a relationship with her, such as photos and videos.

He often uses this to threaten Wen Shuning to maintain an improper relationship with him and ask her for money.

As far as I know, his elder brother owed a lot of money for gambling recently.

So, if her eldest brother knew that she was about to be recognized by a rich man as the eldest lady, what do you think would happen to him? "

Ji Nuan is a smart one, and she can stop talking.

After hearing this, An Xiaoqi probably understood what she meant.

The purpose is to lure Wen Shuning's elder brother to the imperial capital, and create some sparks at Wen Shuning's confession banquet, so as to shame Wen Shuning.

It's just that she couldn't see through Ji Nuan, so she asked, "It seems that you hate Wen Shuning more than I do."

Ji Nuan just bowed to her and left.

After she left, Zhan Xijue's phone call came to An Xiaoqi's cell phone.

It's a video call.

If she remembers correctly, President Zhan has been on a business trip to the imperial capital for the past two days.

It's very sensitive to make a video call to her at this time, and the location is in the imperial capital.

She was really worried that as soon as the video was connected, she would see something she shouldn't watch and make herself sick, so she hung up.

However, the other party persisted and called three times in a row, and she got through.

Unexpected and unexpected.

As expected, it was not Zhan Xijue himself but Wen Shuning who made the video call.

Unexpectedly, this time was only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, not yet the time when men and women can have a hot nightlife in the dead of night, but what she saw was this scene.

On the big luxurious hotel bed, the man slept deeply next to the woman, and the woman leaning on the bed deliberately didn't dress properly, revealing the ambiguous marks on her neck.

The woman's eyes were cold, but there was a bright smile on her lips, pretending to be surprised:
"Miss An, what's wrong with you? Has someone splashed paint on you? Tsk, who is so bold, even the young grandma of the Zhan family doesn't pay attention."

An Xiaoqi was very calm about her provocation, "Miss Wen, you are holding my husband's cell phone, lying next to him, and videoing with me again, in order to show off to me that your powerful and invincible desire is captured by a woman Is your husband satisfied?"

Wen Shuning: "..."

"Miss Wen, if you really want to become a world-famous whore and let the people of the empire see that you are a whore who rides on multiple ships at the same time, I can't help you."

Wen Shuning looked at An Xiaoqi's calm but handsome face in the video, the flames in his eyes almost burst out.

She is like Zhan Xijue, this woman lives so peacefully?

She didn't believe that any woman could be calm when she saw her husband lying with other women.

Wen Shuning couldn't hold back her anger, so she asked, "Are you not angry?"

The corners of An Xiaoqi's lips curled up lazily, and he said sarcastically, "Miss Wen, I really think highly of you. That's all you have. Zhan Xijue sleeps beside you like a dead pig. You Thought you gave him a medicine, and then you two lay on the same bed, and I would jump out of anger?"

After a pause, "Don't say you didn't have an affair, so what if you get out? I'm worried that I don't have any evidence to present to the court the evidence of Zhan Xijue's derailment, so you just bring it to me."

Yan Ran said in a light tone, "Thank you Ang, you made my chances of getting divorced a little bit better. Enjoy your hard-won time alone in Zhan Zong."

After speaking, he hung up the video call.

There is a feeling of eating dead flies, or the kind of shit.

An Xiaoqi felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She stood on the steps for a while before walking down the steps of the hospital.

As she was walking towards the parking lot, she was bumped by a tall and graceful woman.

After the tall woman bumped into her, she quickly apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry, are you okay, I didn't mean it."

If it wasn't for the reason of rebirth, An Xiaoqi really thought it was just an ordinary collision.

But, she knew this apologetic woman.

Her name is Zuo Qi.

Daughter of the Left League.

In her previous life, Zuo Qi tried her best to become the wife of her uncle Xia Huaishang, and on the wedding day, she used high concentration of sulfuric acid to destroy Mu Xiaozhao's face. Later, Mu Xiaozhao died because of protecting Xia Huaishang In Zuo Qi's hand.

This woman is even worse than Wen Shuning.

It can only be deliberate to meet her by chance at this time and appear near the hospital.

An Xiaoqi calmly suppressed her suspicions, "It's fine."

"It's fine..., I'm really sorry, I was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see a friend."

"It's ok."

After An Xiaoqi finished speaking, she opened the door to get in the car and drove away.

After she walked away, Zuo Qi exposed An Xiaoqi's hair to the sun for a while, and then the corners of her lips curled up coldly.

She will come to get close to Li Shuyuan when she is free these days.

She saw through Li Shuyuan's secret of pretending to be crazy, and learned from Li Shuyuan that An Xiaoqi seemed to have a natural resistance to contraband.

She majored in biological genetics in Beijing, and she suspected that An Xiaoqi's genes were different from ordinary people and had research value.

That's why they planned to collide and pulled a strand of her hair, and she planned to verify her guess.

At the other end, An Xiaoqi called Jiang Huai after he drove away.

Jiang Huai was quite shocked when he received her call: "Young Madam, what can someone under my command do for you?"

An Xiaoqi went straight to the point and asked, "Are you in the imperial capital?"

"Yes, young lady."

"I need you to do something for me right now."

When Jiang Huai heard that he could work for the Young Madam, his voice became excited: "Young Madam, please order."

"Take someone to buy two buckets of paint, go to Zhan Xijue's room, and wake up my old lady."

Jianghuai: "..."

"Oh, if you don't have the guts to fight Xijue, can you just drag that bitch Wen Shuning off his bed and put her in the paint bucket?" After a pause, "You just need to answer yes or cannot."

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