The boss of the empire was blown up by me

He clasped her wrist to keep her from moving, and smiled wickedly: "Hey, you're not pregnant with my child? If you don't go to the hospital for an examination, how will you know if you are real or fake?" Speaking of which, Chao Zhanxiu Looking from a distance, "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Finally got to the point, Zhan Xiuyuan was satisfied, and snorted heavily: "Yeah." After a pause, he stared at Zhan Xijue's hand pinching An Xiaoqi's wrist, "Bastard, why don't you?" If you can't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, can't you be gentle? You almost made her cry..."

Zhan Xijue felt cold, this old man was probably crazy about his great-grandson.

He let go of An Xiaoqi, squinting his deep peach eyes: "You, take a car with me."

An Xiaoqi panicked now.

She was reborn five years ago when she first arrived in Shengjing. The person in front of her was the heir to the Zhan family, one of the four mysterious families, and she was also the object of marriage.

It's a pity that in her previous life, she was deceived by lard, and her heart was wrong. She refused to listen to her teacher's advice and insisted on marrying Wen Shiyu, the illegitimate son of the Wen family who was the least favored by the Xia clan. A dark life.

In short, to live a new life, she must hold on to the golden thigh of the big man in front of her, because five years later when the Xia clan was killed and her family was destroyed... only the Zhan family extended a helping hand.

Of course, this is not the reason why she is panicking now, but because she is not pregnant at all.

Except for feces, her stomach is full of conspiracies and tricks. Isn't it courting death to go to the hospital now?
Take a deep breath and be wise!

Tsk, there it is!

After reliving the first life, she has an extra ability of prophecy: the larger the area of ​​the body in contact with people, the stronger the ability of prophecy.

Previously, she only touched the boss's hand, and could foresee the unexpected situation of the boss in the next three hours.

The brain wave layer was running rapidly, and a strong signal suddenly jumped out.

If her foresight ability is correct, half an hour later, the boss will have a bloody disaster.

Boom, here comes the scene where a beauty saves a hero.

……

***
Half an hour later, criminals attacked Shengjing Union Hospital with guns.

An Xiaoqi fell into a pool of blood, looking pale at Zhan Xiuyuan who was stunned.

She breathed weakly: "Grandpa, don't blame me..., I just... love him too much..." Before she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and pouted.

Zhan Xiuyuan was on the verge of a myocardial infarction, so he hit Zhan Xijue who stood beside him like a sculpture with his cane, and shouted, "...don't save people?"

Zhan Xijue looked at the dead girl who was alive and kicking a minute ago, and she just lay dying in a pool of blood.

Well, it blocked the gun for him, and the gun hit the heart and lungs.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows with a headache, his eyes couldn't restrain the irritability.

……

The operation lasted 12 hours, from dusk to early morning.

The next day, in the evening, An Xiaoqi woke up.

She wasn't caused by the gunshot wound, it was the anesthesia.

She is allergic to anesthesia, and her body immediately went into shock as soon as she pushed the anesthesia, which is why the doctor performed such a long operation.

Her heart was on the right side, and the bullet grazed her left lung, so she didn't hurt her vitals. However, due to excessive blood loss, she was always in shock, so the doctor used extracorporeal circulation for her.

An Xiaoqi understands her own uniqueness. She is the heir that the Xia clan favors. She is gifted with supernatural powers. As long as the bullet doesn't pierce her heart, as long as she doesn't suffer from severe blood loss, she will be fine.

Of course, the faster her wound healed, the wound was ten times more painful than ordinary people.

Once the anesthesia wore off, she woke up in pain.

The first thing she did when she woke up was not pain, but sorrow.

Sorrowful!
It doesn't matter if the boss has a vasectomy, anyway, she won't have children with him for the time being.

Boss is a weakling... and that doesn't matter too much.

At worst, she will make supplements for the boss every day in the future, and he will be so full of blood that he will soar into the sky as if he had eaten acacia powder.

However, the boss has such a temper, it is unrealistic for him to marry her willingly and let her sleep with him.

Blame her!

It's her fault that all her focus in her previous life was spent on Wen Shiyu, that doggy man, so that she only had him in her eyes, and she didn't pay attention to men other than Wen Shiyu at all.

That's why she didn't know so much about the big man in front of her who was supposed to be her husband.

Hey, she is so beautiful that she is so embarrassing, the boss is not at all moved by her beauty.

Well, she has to spend some time trying to charm the boss.

The first step of charming the boss: repaying favor.

In short, when she is discharged from the hospital, she will go home with the boss, live in the boss' room, and sleep in the boss' bed.

I made up my mind that it was a bit beautiful, so the boss opened the door and came in.

He was followed by Mr. Zhan, which was her divine assist.

An Xiaoqi pretended to be in a coma and listened with her ears up.

"Bastard, tell me the truth, did you bribe the doctor here?"

"Is it... Did you let them get rid of my two great-grandchildren?"

Zhan Xijue pinched his brows with a headache, and said in a deep voice, "Zhan Xiuyuan, how many times do you want me to tell you? She's still a virgin, where's her great-grandson?"

Zhan Xiuyuan was in tears all the time, and he was still immersed in the pain of losing his great-grandson, unable to extricate himself from it, and he was completely irrational.

He blew his beard and stared: "It's all because of you. If it weren't for being shot by you, she would have fallen in a pool of blood covered in blood, and she must have died at that time..."

Zhan Xijue took a deep breath, and said with a cold face, "Zhan Xiuyuan, you are so old-eyed and confused. Look who had a miscarriage, and the blood flowed from the heart? Shouldn't it start from the lower body?"

Zhan Xiuyuan's reason was a little bit online after being stunned, but his attitude was still extremely angry.

He put on a straight face: "Anyway, I don't care. I like this girl just by looking at it. Even if she made up lies to lie to me, isn't it because of the romantic debts you owe outside? In short, you have to be responsible to her!"

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows, and smiled yuppily: "If you like it, you can marry him back and provide for him. What does it matter to me?"

Zhan Xiuyuan wanted to hit someone again, he roared violently: "Bastard, are you speaking human words? Do you still have a conscience? Your conscience was eaten by dogs? Why is this girl lying here? Is it because of you? If she hadn't shot you, you would be the one lying here. You are not responsible, who is responsible?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue pushed out a bump on his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

He squinted his eyes deeply, staring at the dead girl of unknown origin on the hospital bed, after a moment of silence, he smiled: "What do you mean by that, do you have to give me a woman?"

Zhan Xiuyuan has only one purpose, and that is to let the elder grandson give birth to a villain of his direct line to play with.

He said: "Yes."

"Except for this one with ulterior motives, at least you can find me one in the celebrity circle that is at least pleasing to my eyes. If I look good, maybe I will agree."