The boss of the empire was blown up by me

He boarded the helicopter, before he sat down beside An Xiaoqi, Ji Nuan who followed him shouted from under the ladder:

"My eldest son, these are young grandma's belongings, and they are all quite a lot."

"Send it up."

Hearing this, Ji Nuan stepped on the ladder and boarded the helicopter.

A small red cloth bag, she put the small cloth bag respectfully in front of An Xiaoqi: "Young Madam Sun, take a look and see if there is anything missing."

An Xiaoqi took it casually, the phone and the usual medicines were all there.

She hummed lightly, "There are a lot of things." After a pause, she casually asked, "Master Zhan, how are you doing now?"

Mentioning this, Ji Nuan lowered her head, avoiding Zhan Xijue's frightening gaze, and said, "Fortunately, it's just a broken arm, and it can grow back if you raise it."

After the sound fell, An Xiaoqi turned her head and glanced at Zhan Xijue: "You broke his arm?"

The tie marks on An Xiaoqi's body were drawn by Zhan Jiuxiao. Zhan Xijue originally wanted to break Zhan Jiuxiao's arms, but Ji Nuan begged to stop him.

"Heavy?"

An Xiaoqi chuckled: "No, I thought you would at least break his two arms."

After all, judging from his previous fierce appearance, it doesn't look like he just let it go so casually.

Hearing this, Ji Nuan's eyes suddenly widened.

She was afraid that the stupid Zhan Xijue would go back and break his master's other arm after hearing An Xiaoqi's words, so she hurriedly said:
"Ms. Sun, I begged the eldest son to be merciful..." After a pause, he continued, "If you still don't feel relieved, Xiaonuan can cut off an arm for the third master."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi raised her eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ji Nuan, with a lazy tone: "You like Zhan Sanye?"

Ji Nuan denied it categorically: "I'm just his big girl, and it's my duty to protect the third master's safety."

An Xiaoqi smiled, and said lightly, "It's okay, you should hurry back and take care of your master."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed deeply to An Xiaoqi in the next second.

After she left, Zhan Xijue told Jiang Huai who was flying the helicopter: "Go straight back to Shengjing."

After finishing speaking, he went to open the medicine box and prepared to rub medicine on An Xiaoqi's wrist, but before he started this action, An Xiaoqi's words interrupted his action.

"Go back to Emperor Youhuang, the imperial capital."

After the sound fell, Jiang Huai was in a dilemma, and looked at Zhan Xijue inquisitively.

Zhan Xijue looked at An Xiaoqi, his eyes were dark as if there was a torrent rushing through him.

For a long time, he said, "Listen to her."

Jiang Huai stopped talking, silently became a tool man, went to the cockpit, and started the helicopter.

After Zhan Xijue took out the disinfectant and ointment and began to apply medicine to An Xiaoqi.

Her two wrists were fine, and the skin was not severe. The main reason was that her two ankles were covered with blood blisters, and the white socks were already stained red with blood.

Zhan Xijue half-kneeled, rolled up her trouser legs and saw the scene in front of him, cursed in a low voice, and then cleaned her wound without saying a word.

No matter how careful you are when disinfecting and applying medicine, it will still hurt.

During the whole process, An Xiaoqi's eyebrows were wrinkled, and when it hurt, she would make a hissing and throbbing sound.

As soon as she cried out for pain, Zhan Xijue's face became even colder and ugly, the lines of his entire face were stretched to the extreme, and his handsome face was so gloomy that water could be wrung out.

After treating her ankle injury and packing up the medicine box, he sat across from An Xiaoqi.

He looked at her for a while, and said for no reason: "Blame me."

Zhan Jiuxiao hated An Xiaoqi because of Wen Shuning's death, he should have expected that Zhan Jiuxiao would not let An Xiaoqi go easily.

In the afternoon, when he was talking with Xia Huaishang, he shouldn't have sent her to Babaoshan to see her master. After all, Zhan Jiuxiao was still in Babaoshan at that time...

It was his negligence that gave Zhan Jiuxiao the chance to take revenge on her.

However, Zhan Xijue's words surprised An Xiaoqi.

She never expected that the high-ranking imperial boss would put on a posture of self-criticism.

Besides, as far as An Xiaoqi was concerned, Zhan Jiuxiao's settlement with her had nothing to do with Zhan Xijue.

After all, it was Wen Shuning who was forcibly torn off the fig leaf in front of the whole country before her death, and she was the one behind the scenes to fuel the flames. Zhan Jiuxiao wanted to avenge his love, so of course he would find the most direct murderer.

An Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and then said objectively: "This matter has nothing to do with you." Unless Zhan Jiuxiao no longer loves Wen Shuning, she and Zhan Jiuxiao's Liangzi are bound together.

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue only moved his cold lips twice, but did not speak.

Seeing him like that, An Xiaoqi always felt that he was very angry now.

She is very strange.

I don't know where is his anger point?
If it was because Zhan Jiuxiao kidnapped her, she was safe now, so he didn't need it, after all, he also beat Zhan Jiuxiao.

If it was anything else, she couldn't think of it?

After all, these few days he was busy with his little white flower's funeral, she couldn't move an inch in You Huang, and the two of them never even had a phone call, so it wasn't her who provoked him at all.

The wound hurt, so she didn't bother to guess why he was angry.

The whole journey was silent, and it was an hour after arriving at Youhuang Biological Research Center.

Xia Huaishang hadn't slept yet, and Mu Zhao, who was outside washing his feet, heard the news of An Xiaoqi's return and hurriedly told him.

"Xia Gong, Young Master Zhan brought Qiqi back safely. I heard the sound of a helicopter landing outside earlier."

Xia Huaishang was cleaning his gun at first, but when he heard this, the movements of his hands visibly paused.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zhao who was half kneeling in front of him, ready to wash his feet, "I'll do it myself." After a pause, "You don't have to do these things from now on."

Mu Zhao was always willing to take care of Xia Huaishang, she was a little sad to be rejected.

She looked at him innocently with her clear eyes, and pursed her lips, "Xia Gong, you are my savior, I don't know how to thank you...but I can do such trivial things as washing clothes and cooking. of…"

Xia Huaishang interrupted her: "Read the firearms book I gave you carefully, and I will test you tomorrow."

In fact, he was about to get angry, but he felt that Mu Zhao was too young to scare her, "Disobedient?"

After the sound fell, Mu Zhao obediently ran out.

After she left, her elder brother Mu Yang walked in.

Xia Huaishang said to him: "You Huang Youhuang recruit training camp in April next year, you can send her in."

Youhuang's agent training camp is a personal purgatory for those without any foundation.

Mu Yang is a girl who loves her dearly, and he said in a bit of a dilemma: "Ah Zhao..., she is only 19 years old, I'm worried she won't be able to take it."

Xia Huaishang has observed Mu Zhao in the past few days.

Don't look at her because of the radiation, her body looks bulky, but her movements are agile, especially in the area of ​​targeted training, she is very talented and a good seed.

"If she is successful in the future, she will be You Huang's best agent."

Being appreciated by Xia Huaishang is also a rare affirmation, Mu Yang didn't say anything, just nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to the leader."

While talking, An Xiaoqi knocked on the door and came in.

Mu Yang greeted An Xiaoqi and walked out.

An Xiaoqi walked in front of him, looked at the steaming basin of footwashing water in front of him, and looked at his feet that were still wearing shoes, and was about to squat down to take off his socks.

"Didn't you plan to fly directly to Shengjing?"

Xia Huaishang's tone was the kind of anger that was obviously happy because of her return but arrogant.

An Xiaoqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said obediently, "Master Uncle is angry and needs Qibao to coax him, what can Qibao do?"

As she spoke, she reached out to help Xia Huaishang take off her socks.

In the next second, Xia Huaishang grabbed his wrist, "You dog, I pampered you, and I didn't ask you to do this kind of rough work."

He yelled quite loudly, but An Xiaoqi didn't listen much, because her wrist hurt from being pinched, she subconsciously yelled, "It hurts——"

As she spoke, there was some mist in her eyes.

Xia Huaishang frowned heavily, stood up from the wheelchair, and rolled up her sleeves.

It is certain that both of her wrists are injured, and the hostility in her eyes can kill.

"Where is it hurt?"

She only hurt her wrist a little bit, and he was like this, how could An Xiaoqi dare to tell him that the ankle injury was more serious, "It's gone."

Xia Huaishang didn't believe her: "Zhan Xijue, where is that dog?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue, who had finished smoking outside, knocked on the door and came in.

He walked over and hugged An Xiaoqi halfway in his arms, and cast Xia Huaishang a lazy look in his eyes: "Looking for me?"

Xia Huaishang looked at his arm hugging An Xiaoqi, and wanted to chop off his arm, but seeing that An Xiaoqi didn't seem to want to push him away, he held back.

He asked in a deep voice, "Zhan Jiuxiao, why did you hurt her?"

After the sound fell, An Xiaoqi jumped in front of Zhan Xijue, saying: "I've said it all, no. Qibao didn't suffer..."

Xia Huaishang: "I didn't ask you."

Zhan Xijue felt that Xia Huaishang cared more about An Xiaoqi than he could recognize the relationship between uncle and nephew.

He answered irrelevantly: "Xia Huaishang, do you like An Xiaoqi?"