The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Hearing this, An Ge cut off his phone.

After hanging up the phone, An Ge picked up a chair while Mrs. Qin and Qin Nuonuo were shocked, and hit them.

Mrs. Qin was so frightened that she almost pissed, she dragged Qin Nuonuo out of the Ann mansion.

An Ge looked at the backs of them running away, laughed and cursed, and put down the chair.

"Where are grandpa and dad?" An Xiaoqi asked at this moment.

An Ge dusted off the cigarette ash, smoked the rest of the cigarette in one breath, and said in a neutral tone:
"I heard from the servant that my father went for a walk in a nearby park with my grandfather, and my eldest brother is still busy at the company."

While talking, An Bagen and An Peisheng, who came back from a walk, came in one after the other.

After Wen Ya's death, An Bagen reflected a lot these days. When he faced his two daughters, he had mixed feelings and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Therefore, the dining atmosphere at night is a bit dull.

After the meal, An Xiaoqi and An Ge were called to talk in the study by An Peisheng respectively.

After the end, An Jifeng didn't come back.

It started to rain at night, An Ge packed up the luggage for tomorrow, and knocked on the door of An Xiaoqi's room.

An Xiaoqi went to open the door, An Ge didn't intend to go in, but leaned against the door frame, and handed An Xiaoqi a mosquito repellent:

"Nanyang has a lot of bugs outdoors, so I bought too many of these, do you like it or not."

An Xiaoqi took it and said, "Would you like to come in and sit?"

An Ge refused: "I just remind you, don't forget to investigate the real cause of my mother's death."

An Xiaoqi nodded, "Yes."

An Ge glanced at the mobile phone she held in her hand: "What's the matter? Zhan Boss still can't get through?"

Earlier, after An Xiaoqi came out of Mr. An's study, she called Zhan Xijue, but she didn't get through at that time.

Still didn't get through this time.

An Xiaoqi hummed lightly.

An Ge raised his eyebrows, "Then you still look for him at night?"

"Forget it, it's raining, there's no need to run around."

An Ge nodded, "Then go to bed early, and we will set off together tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

……

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. It can be said that this is the first time since the beginning of spring that such a heavy rainstorm has fallen. The rain is blowing against the glass windows and it is impossible to see the outside world clearly.

After An Xiaoqi took a shower, she stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass window and watched the horrible world outside for a while, feeling very guilty.

The man who asked her to call him after dinner should not answer her call logically.

An Xiaoqi was afraid that something might happen, so he called Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai answered the phone very quickly, "Young Madam?"

"Where is Zhan Xijue?"

"The Patriarch's heartache is broken, and the master should have returned to the old house."

Zhan Xiuyuan has undergone heart surgery, and heartache is a long-standing problem, which An Xiaoqi knows.

"When did you go back?"

Jiang's mother celebrated her 50th birthday tonight, and Jiang Huai went back to Jiang's house for dinner tonight. I don't know the details, but I only gave a rough idea: "I called my master an hour ago, and he was already in the old house by then."

An Xiaoqi said yes and hung up the phone.

The rain was getting heavier, and when the call ended, An Xiaoqi was planning to go to bed when a text message came in.

Well, it was from Ji Nuan.

Since saving Ji Nuan's mobile phone number, this is the first time Ji Nuan has sent her a message.

The content of the information was not very special, it was just a group photo of Zhan Xijue and 'Wen Ning' holding umbrellas side by side.

Most of the umbrellas were held on the side of 'Wen Ning', and almost half of Zhan Xijue's body was wet. If it weren't for the relationship between cousins, people would subconsciously feel that they had a good relationship lovers.

Don't answer her call but flirt with my cousin?
An Xiaoqi zoomed in on the photo, stared at the profile of the woman in the photo for a long time, and then exited the text message interface.

Probably because she had zero tolerance for her man to be with the woman she hated the most, An Xiaoqi called Ji Nuan.

The phone rang continuously for more than ten seconds before being connected by Ji Nuan.

An Xiaoqi opened her mouth and went straight to the point: "Where are they now?"

Ji Nuan respectfully called Mrs. Sun Shao, and said, "The eldest son went to Miss Cousin's boudoir, but he hasn't come out yet."

After An Xiaoqi said she knew it, she asked, "Is there any special reason?"

Ji Nuan told the truth what she knew:

"The head of the family had a sudden heart attack, and Miss Biao relieved his heartache with acupuncture. The head of the house probably wanted to ease the relationship between the eldest son and Miss Biao, so he asked the eldest son to hold an umbrella to send Miss Biao back to Dongyuan..."

After a pause, "It's just that Miss Biao is not a kind hearted lady. When I was in Shoukangyuan, I saw her secretly turn off the eldest son's cell phone. It must be... She has no good intentions."

An Xiaoqi waited for Ji Nuan to finish, and asked, "Why did you tip me off and tell me these things?"

Ji Nuan was silent for a moment, and said, "To be honest, I hate her as much as you do."

An Xiaoqi said yes, and after she knew it, she said, "I'll go there later."

Ji Nuan hummed, "Would you like me to help you look after Mr. Young Master and Miss Biao?"

"No need." An Xiaoqi simply refused, "Can you do something for me?"

Ji Nuan: "What's the matter?"

"I have always been worried about Wen Ning's identity, and I always associate her with Wen Shuning. If you get me a piece of her hair, I want to retest her DNA. I want to see if she is Not the cousin of the Zhan family."

For An Xiaoqi's words, Ji Nuan has a deep understanding. During the few days that the woman lived in Dongyuan, she would go to the third master's room every night and try her best to ask the third master to accompany her on the grounds that she was afraid of sleeping alone. At first glance, it was Wen Shuning's vixen routine.

Therefore, she agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoqi took out her mobile phone, took out the car keys and went straight to An's garage.

However, after the car started the engine, she didn't step on the accelerator for a long time, but she was a little dazed.

What is she rushing to Zhan's old house now?
Rape?

Or had a big fight with Zhan Xijue because of this matter?
Either way, it seemed like she was being unreasonable.

After all, they are cousins!
An Xiaoqi was a little irritable, thumped the steering wheel, and turned off the car.

She wanted to see when Zhan Xijue would take the initiative to contact her.

After turning off the car, An Xiaoqi returned to her room.

Before going to bed, I sent Ji Nuan a short message: I won't pass.

After sending the short message, I turned off the phone and went to sleep.

It was not until An Ge knocked on her door early the next morning that she was awakened from her dream, drenched in sweat.

She hadn't had such a long and painful nightmare for a long time.

It was still the fire in her previous life before she died. The burned skin was so painful that there was no good skin on her body, it was all cracked blood bubbles or half-cooked flesh...

In the dream, the heart-piercing pain made her wish she could be relieved from the pain by being shot in the head.
But no one can save her from the fire and water, there is only a boundless sea of ​​fire that can never be burned.

"Have a nightmare?"

An Ge handed a glass of warm water to An Xiaoqi: "It's time to get up, my manager has arrived, and we'll leave in an hour."

An Xiaoqi took a sip of warm water, relieved the intense pain in her heart, and said, "Okay."

An Ge glanced at her somewhat pale face, but it was nothing serious after all, so she just urged her to pack up quickly so as not to delay the flight and go out first.

An Xiaoqi pressed the power button after she left the room.

Well, there were quite a few messages, but there was no one from Zhan Xijue.

An Xiaoqi found Ji Nuan's one among the dozen or so messages.

[Eldest son, he stayed in Miss Cousin's room for an hour before leaving last night. When I saw him come out, his face was livid, as if he was very angry. 】

Lonely man and widow, did you stay for an hour?

In addition to Ji Nuan, there is also a text message from Mo Nian. Mo Nian said that she will not join the crew for the time being, and she will cooperate with the crew of "Wangchuan" to change the script remotely.

……

**
One hour later, Shengjing Huangpu Airport.

When he was about to go through the security check, Zhan Xijue's phone call came late.

When An Xiaoqi, who was waiting for the security check, looked at the caller ID, he hesitated for a moment before hanging up his call.

An Ge was right behind her. When she saw this, she raised her eyebrows and teased, "Few men are reliable!"

While speaking, she narrowed her eyes for a moment, pointed at the tall man walking quickly behind An Xiaoqi, and the woman pushing the suitcase behind him, and said meaningfully:
"Tsk, it looks like I hit the spot."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi subconsciously followed her gaze and turned around,

When he saw the man pacing and the woman pushing the suitcase behind him, the anger that had been smoldering all night was finally approaching the breaking point.

The tall and tall man quickly walked in front of her. For some reason, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was abnormally low and hoarse:
"I'm sorry, there was an accident last night. I was very late when I was busy. It was already late when I was thinking of calling you back, so I didn't disturb your rest..."

An Xiaoqi didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted him: "You sent Miss Wen Ning to the airport specially to explain to me why you didn't return my call last night, right?"

Zhan Xijue knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't argue.

At this time, Wen Shuning, who was pushing the suitcase, also walked in front of her, her brows and eyes were full of spring breeze smiles:

"Miss An, you misunderstood my cousin. I got up late in the morning. I heard that my cousin was coming to the airport to meet you, so I begged him to plant me."

An Xiaoqi bit her back teeth: "Did I talk to you?"

Wen Shuning's heart sank from being choked, she squeezed the trolley case in her hand, and didn't make another sound.

"Come on, tell me, what happened last night? Was it someone digging up your ancestral grave, or was it because of your relatives who died suddenly? You can't answer my phone, don't you even have time to reply to a text message?" one?"

After An Xiaoqi's words fell, Zhan Xijue's face, which was already not in a good mood, turned cold for a while.

He pinched his eyebrows with a headache:
"Grandpa had a sudden heartache last night. I didn't realize that the phone was turned off until his condition stabilized... When the phone was charged and I wanted to call you back, it was already one o'clock in the morning..." After a pause, "Thinking that at that time you should I didn't call you after I rested..."

An Xiaoqi laughed mockingly, and cut off his words, "Well, then you didn't come to pick me up to the airport as promised in the morning, is it because you overslept in the morning?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Zhan Xijue, I have warned you, don't lie to me, don't lie to me, why do you want to lie?"

An Xiaoqi finally couldn't bear it anymore and lost her temper.
"As far as I know, Grandpa Zhan's condition has stabilized and rested at about ten o'clock last night. What have you been doing since then? Do you have a lot to talk to your cousin? You can stay in her boudoir for more than an hour. ?”

Zhan Xijue was originally annoyed at seeing An Xiaoqi, how could he explain to her that he didn't answer her phone call last night and didn't go to An's house to pick her up from the airport in the morning, but now he never expected that An Xiaoqi would even meet him at the airport last night. Everything that the cousin stayed in the room is clear.

When he was asked, he was speechless for a moment, and after a while he slowly opened his mouth: "I'll explain this to you later, anyway, don't think too much about it."

An Xiaoqi licked the corner of her lips and smiled: "Either explain clearly now, or there will be no future."

Seeing An Xiaoqi and Zhan Xijue getting into a stalemate, Wen Shuning finally felt relieved.

At this point she said:

"Miss An, it's for your own good that my cousin doesn't tell you now. Why do you want to be aggressive by breaking up? It seems that you don't like your cousin much if you want to break up for such a trivial matter? "

An Ge, who had been on the sidelines, spoke at this moment:

"Men always do shady things under the pretext that I'm for your own good. Mr. Zhan, which one do you belong to?"

Pursing her lips and smiling, "Mr. Zhan, if I were you, I would explain it clearly immediately. My sister is very hypocritical, and there is no room for sand in her eyes."

After a pause, she glanced at Wen Shuning, "Miss Wen Ning, you are not simple."

The security check ahead was already being urged, An Ge pushed the trolley case first after saying this, followed by Wen Shuning.

An Xiaoqi looked at Zhan Xijue, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "You're not going to explain, are you?"

Before they parted last night, the two were still as sweet as glue, but after only one night, they had already become like this, Zhan Xijue was extremely irritable.

He felt that what his cousin Wen Ning said was not bad at all,

An Xiaoqi didn't believe him at all, let alone a woman who liked him as much as he thought and was about to break up casually, how could she have any feelings for him.

"An Xiaoqi, do you have to fight with me?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi laughed out loud.

She said: "It was you who kept saying that you wanted to send me to the airport to accompany me to Nanyang, and you who changed your mind and lied to me in a blink of an eye. I just want a reasonable explanation, that is, I am making trouble? Zhan Xijue, you are quite disappointing." .” Paused, like a long sigh of relief, sighed, “Forget it, let’s do this first.”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and pushed the trolley case towards the security checkpoint. Zhan Xijue looked at her straight and thin back, and stood there for a long time before catching up.

When An Xiaoqi was about to pass the security check, he dragged her back:

"Wen Ning... She told me last night that my mother may not be dead..." When she said this, the corners of her eyes were faintly red, "She said that she saw a girl who looked exactly like my mother in the secret room of the Wen Cup. Woman..., she is a little uncertain, I was with her last night to talk about it."

An Xiaoqi was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Why didn't you explain earlier?"

"It's about my mother. Before the matter is determined, I don't want to cause trouble."

This could be regarded as a legitimate reason, but An Xiaoqi felt that it was not that simple.

Wen Ning's identity is already strange enough, and now the war mother who died in the car accident that year may still be alive, just listening to it makes people feel unbelievable.

An Xiaoqi thought for a while and said:

"Okay, now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, I don't blame you for lying to me earlier." After a pause, he added emphatically, "I hope that we can all be honest and honest in the future, so don't lie to me again. What problem, let's face it together, okay?"

When he said this, An Xiaoqi stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhan Xijue's tight chin: "... okay?"

It was really rare to coax such a hypocritical little woman well, Zhan Xijue finally let go of his tense heart.

He held her face in his arms, kissed deeply all the sweetness in her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "An Xiaoqi, you are really a monster, do you know that?"

Saying that, her thin lips pressed against her eyebrows, "If you go to Nanyang, I won't be able to accompany you. I want to fly to the Imperial Capital, so I can verify Wen Ning's words."

An Xiaoqi could understand Zhan Xijue's feeling of looking for his mother, she bowed her head into Zhan Xijue's arms at this moment, a little bit reluctant: "Then remember to come to the set to see me when you have time."

Zhan Xijue couldn't bear to be bothered by her words, and hugged her tightly: "Do you have to go to the film crew to suffer?"

An Xiaoqi hummed gently:
"If the Left League is not eliminated for a day, there will be endless troubles. I want to relieve my uncle's worries." After a pause, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said, "Don't believe what Wen Ning said. Ji Nuan sent me a message last night Say, your phone was turned off because Wen Ning secretly turned it off for you while you were not paying attention, she must have no good intentions."

Zhan Xijue bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, his eyes were full of thick to turbulent dark color, "I know."

An Xiaoqi was surprised: "You know? Then why do you...?"

"Shh~, I know she has a problem... She might be from Wen Shiyu."

Zhan Xijue is not stupid, although this cousin is the orphan of his aunt according to the medical appraisal, but she appears too strange, and her behavior is not lawful,

"Only by relaxing your guard can the enemy show their fox tail, understand?"

An Xiaoqi didn't expect Zhan Xijue to be so thoughtful, she hummed warmly in his arms, "Okay, I got it."

When you open your heart, you can always get closer.

The two lingered at the airport for a long time, the plane was about to take off, and An Xiaoqi had to go through the security check to get on the plane.

……

**
At the other end, after An Xiaoqi boarded the plane, as soon as she took her seat, she saw that Wen Ning, who was as good at seducing men as Wen Shuning, had already chatted with Xiao Changsheng, the great director of "Forget River".

Xiao Changsheng probably had three wives in a row in front of him, and no famous lady married him. Now he finally has such a beautiful woman in his eyes, so he is very enthusiastic about the woman in front of him.

"Miss Wen, add a WeChat?"

Wen Shuning knew very well that the man in front of him probably had an interest in her, and this was her future contact. If the other party asked for WeChat, there was no reason not to add it.

However, she pretended to be reserved, and said in a half-joking tone:
"Director Xiao, is this not good? I'm afraid that someone will gossip and say that I got into your show through the back door."

"Whoever dares to chew their tongues in my crew, I will cut off her tongue!"

Hearing what he said, Wen Shuning added his WeChat.

After adding WeChat, her eyes seemed to fall on An Xiaoqi's face unintentionally, she squinted her eyes, secretly planning how to ruin An Xiaoqi's reputation during the filming of "Wangchuan" Or kill.

……

**
The plane blocked Nanyang Airport in the evening.

After getting off the plane, I got into the crew's car non-stop, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the shooting location.

After the accommodation was settled, An Xiaoqi had just sat down when someone knocked on the door of her dormitory.

The door opened, and when she saw Xia Chen standing at the door, she was startled for a moment, and then realized that he was looking for An Ge.

She didn't want to interfere with Xia Chen and An Ge's affairs, so she turned to An Ge in the bathroom and shouted: "Someone is looking for you."

An Ge heard this, and walked out with a cigarette in her mouth. Because of the exhaustion of the boat, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked a little cold and glamorous.

She walked straight in front of Xia Chen, and sprayed a cloud of blue-white smoke on his cheek, with a half-smile tone:
"You are so eager to find me, why, your half-dead fiancée can't satisfy your physical needs?"

Xia Chen looked at the woman in front of him who had lost weight for several months, and his eyes fell on her lips with cigarette butts in her mouth, a turbulent dark color emerged from the bottom of her eyes.

This woman who was so ruthless that her own child would turn into a puddle of blood clearly deserved death, but right now he just wanted to put her under him and humiliate her severely.

His cold lips curled up: "Yeah, why, vent?"

An Ge snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said lightly, "Here, this is Mr. Xia's territory, it won't work if you don't give it." After a pause, "But, I have conditions, if you want to vent, you can take me to see your A half-dead fiancée, anyway, I have been a substitute for so long, and I really want to see the deity."

After the sound fell, Xia Chen's expression sank, "An Ge, you are so smart, you should know the consequences of pleasing me and annoying me, right?"

An Ge took a step towards his death, stood on tiptoe and kissed his cold face:
"Okay, I am pleasing you, let's go, Mr. Xia, don't disturb my sister's rest."

As soon as the words fell, another tall and straight man came not far away.

The man was wearing a black double-breasted coat, the same style of trousers, and a pair of gray cloth shoes on his feet. He was obviously dressed casually, but from top to bottom, there was a sense of elegance and nobility that could not be ignored, as well as hostility that rushed to his face.

The aura was too strong, since he appeared behind Xia Chen, Xia Chen turned around immediately.

When the four eyes collided, Xia Chen squinted his eyes, and his face became extremely cold: "Xia Huaishang, you appear on my site majestically, aren't you afraid you won't survive tonight?"

When the sound fell, An Ge pulled his cuff: "Are you still doing it? If you fight, get out of here, and don't dirty the place where my sister and I sleep."

Xia Chen: "..."

An Xiaoqi had already walked out of the dormitory the first time she saw Xia Huaishang, her eyebrows were curved, and her voice could not hide her joy: "Master, why are you here?"

Xia Huaishang looked at her, her fair face became thinner, and her eyes flashed sharply.

He frowned imperceptibly, raised his hand and fondled the top of her hair, and said in a low and slow voice, "I lost weight~"