The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Even if Zhan Xijue didn't have sex with Wen Shuning, her implication was still mocking Zhan Xijue:
Why, a man as powerful as him can be calculated so easily by Wen Shuning?
Why not other women?

In a sense, wasn't it because he was too indulgent or trusted Wen Shuning that he was calculated?

Whether he got out or was calculated, it was all based on Zhan Xijue's feelings for Wen Shuning.

Therefore, An Xiaoqi felt that Zhan Xijue was unnecessary now, and the explanation was meaningless to her.

Her meaning was already obvious, and she refused to listen to his explanation, Zhan Xijue felt that the ignorant anger in his chest was rapidly fermenting and began to spread.

Before he planned to come downstairs, he warned himself not to lose his temper with her, but he felt that she really made him...unbearable.

An Xiaoqi found it funny to see him burning with anger but holding back.

So she really laughed out loud.

Zhan Xijue was angry and frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

An Xiaoqi shrugged:

"Mr. Zhan, isn't it funny?"

"No matter what the reason is, Boss Zhan just shared the bed with your ex, Xiao Baihua, and when he turned around, he acted affectionately towards his real wife. Isn't it ironic, isn't it funny?"

"Besides, Mr. Zhan's feelings for me are really out of line with deep affection."

"If you cared about my face as Mrs. Zhan Shao, you shouldn't have been tricked by Wen Shuning in the first place. This is the minimum vigilance a husband has for women who try to seduce him. Don't you have it?"

Zhan Xijue was so choked that he stopped talking!

An Xiaoqi added: "The court has already accepted our divorce case, and I have hired a lawyer. If Mr. Zhan insists on breaking his face and going to court before agreeing to divorce, I will accompany him to the end."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue wished he could strangle An Xiaoqi to death.

He now has a deep understanding that with An Xiaoqi's delicate mouth like a reed, he will definitely not be able to handle her when it comes to quarreling.

I also deeply realize that she is by no means the kind of woman who is easy to comfort, and of course she has more potential for action than ordinary women.

Well, better than a princess!

Zhan Xijue couldn't bear it anymore:
"Divorce? Now you are still my legal wife. Can you say that if I touch you now, you can't do anything to me?"

When talking, it is already irregular.

An Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and when she was about to say something, she was pulled into his arms by Zhan Xijue, and with the next movement, she stuck her whole body against the French window behind her.

An Xiaoqi didn't expect Zhan Xijue to be so bad.

Scared and angry!
She swung her fists to hit him, but Zhan Xijue kept his eyes on her for a moment, and was about to untie her clothes when he freed his hands.

An Xiaoqi was out of breath, and didn't dare to make a loud noise to disturb An Peisheng, who was sleeping in the room, so she could only bite his wobbling arm.

But the man's arm was like a steel plate, and he couldn't bite it.

She was about to cry, because Zhan Xijue, a scumbag, had already started to do whatever he wanted,
Shame and anger intertwined with her reason.

Her eyes turned red soon, "Zhan Xijue, why don't you be a human being? It's not impossible for you to think about being a beast now. But..."

Her voice was already a little crying. Although she married Wen Shiyu in her previous life, Wen Shiyu's health was damaged because of taking medicine all the year round, so there was never a husband and wife ceremony.

In short, she may have been a young girl in her previous life until her death.

Regarding this kind of thing, she was blank, and had instinctive fear. The most important thing was that he was disgusted by Zhan Xijue and Wen Shuning.

She doesn't want to, she's disgusting and afraid of getting dirty.

This kind of dirt is like your water glass being sprayed with sticky and thick old phlegm. It is as disgusting as it is disgusting.

"But, I don't want to be here." Her voice was the kind of trembling sound that was suppressed as much as possible, "Grandpa is still inside."

Zhan Xijue felt her resistance, after all, he was in the hospital, and he didn't want to go too far.

He withdrew his evil hand, but still trapped An Xiaoqi between him and the glass window, and took out a disinfectant wipe to wipe his fingers.

He rubs it very finely and gracefully as if treating the most precious collection.

An Xiaoqi's entire face was flushed, she was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Zhan Xijue.

Zhan Xijue didn't hide either.

This slap was solid.

After wiping his fingers, he raised his hand and pinched her flushed chin, with an evil and naughty voice:

"I let you fight, so you can fight. If you don't want to, why don't you touch me with a hair?"

The war dog viciously overturned An Xiaoqi's imagination.

She freed her hand to pull the pajama pants back around her waist, her eyes were red but there was no moisture.

She took a deep breath and said, "Zhan Xijue, you are so cheap."

Zhan Xijue raised her chin even higher, looked into her red eyes, and asked, "Why are you wronged? Why are you angry?"

An Xiaoqi was really laughed out of anger, she licked her lips, and retorted: "Should I be wronged by a scumbag who doesn't love me like this? Or should I not be angry?"

Zhan Xijue could see that she was very angry, but he really didn't understand, he was clearly coaxing her as much as possible, she was trying to die and be disobedient, she insisted on provoking him with words, and even beat him .

Zhan Xijue felt that it was boring.

He also felt that he was really cheap!

In Shengjing City, women who want to climb into his bed can line up from the south to the north of the city. Why is he wasting time on a woman like An Xiaoqi who doesn't know what to do?
It's really asking for cheap work and suffering.

Zhan Xijue let go of her chin, but his lips fell on her white and tender neck, and he spoke with gritted teeth:
"An Xiaoqi, you'd better think about it seriously, do you really want to leave me?"

An Xiaoqi replied without hesitation: "I wish I could leave immediately."

Zhan Xijue took a bite of her, the slippery flesh, he was reluctant to bite her, "As you wish."

After he finished speaking, he stood up completely, and took two steps back, so that there was a distance between each other.

He looked into her eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a cold and cold arc, "You'd better pray, you won't have time to beg me."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Xijue turned around.

An Xiaoqi felt a little guilty when he said this, because she wasn't sure if she would ask him for anything in the future, but she was sure that by provoking Zhan Xijue, she undoubtedly created a strong enemy for herself .

Therefore, she doesn't want the relationship with Zhan Xijue to be very tense, she hopes that the best result is a peaceful breakup, and each of them lives in peace.

When Zhan Xijue raised his foot to leave, she stopped him again.

"Zhan Xijue."

Zhan Xijue thought she had changed her mind, paused slightly, and looked sideways at the woman under the halo, "What?"

"You are also the leader of the wolf totem of the empire, the overlord of Shengjing City. You won't be petty to make your future ex-wife unhappy because of your unhappy divorce, right?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue smiled like a ghost in the night:

"It's really uncertain." After a pause, "I'll be waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock in the morning. If you don't come, if you want to leave again, you will have no chance."