The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Hearing this, the polite smile disappeared from An Xiaoqi's face.

She withdrew her eyes from Uncle Da, took out her phone and found Xia Yun's phone number, and said to Uncle Da: "I'll call Mom."

Uncle Da nodded, stepped aside, and waited respectfully.

The call was connected quickly, and before An Xiaoqi could speak, a woman's tone that sounded gentle but was actually very strong:
"Are your wings hard when you fall in love? It's fine if you don't listen to what you say. Do you want to disobey even my biological mother who gave you flesh and blood?"

"mom…"

An Xiaoqi didn't get angry because of Xia Yun's words, but she didn't quite understand Xia Yun's attitude.

"I didn't mean to disobey you. I've been on a plane for more than ten hours, and now I'm so tired that I just want to fall asleep.

Do you have to upset us at our first meeting after we haven't seen each other in almost a year?
Is there a big difference between my going now and my going after a few hours of rest? "

Xia Yun really didn't want to make each other unhappy because of the first time they hadn't seen each other for almost a year, not to mention that even though the child respected her, he was not close to her.

She just wanted to test how far An Xiaoqi's relationship with Zhan Xijue had progressed.

"Then let Uncle Da arrange a room for you..."

Before she finished speaking, An Xiaoqi interrupted:
"Why bother? My boyfriend has already arranged everything. He can take good care of me."

After a pause, he said in a soft and obedient tone, "Mom, it's already late, what's the matter, let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow, okay?"

"not good."

Xia Yun still has that warm and slow tone:

"Before I wasn't in the empire, I couldn't see anything. Now you are right under my nose, so I can't let you, a shameless unmarried man, live with a man. What does it look like?"

After all, An Xiaoqi was provoked and lost her temper.

She laughed back angrily, and said, "Mom, is it interesting? Don't talk about living together, I don't know how many times I slept with him, maybe I can give you a little grandson every other month..."

Xia Yun: "..."

"Mom, I haven't seen you worry about being an aunt for me since I was a child. Why did you worry about it when I fell in love? I don't understand. You haven't even seen his face. Why? Do you think he is not suitable for me?"

Why?
Xia Yun's thoughts stretched a little far away, so far away that when she was still young,
In those youthful years of fresh clothes and angry horses, those who promised to be best friends for a lifetime,

Those love words that promise to be together for a lifetime are nothing but a joke in the end.

The men of the Zhan family are all heartbroken!
Xia Yun's throat rolled, took a deep breath, and said for a long time, "Xiao Qi, no matter what you think, you must know that mom is for your own good."

"If you're doing it for my own good, the last thing you should do is try to break up the man I love when I love you the most."

Hearing this, Xia Yun closed her eyes and was silent for a moment, "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I want to see someone from you."

After speaking, he cut off An Xiaoqi's phone call.

Because of this phone call, An Xiaoqi was in a terrible mood.

Two or three days ago Xia Huaishang told her that she was looking forward to coming to M state to celebrate Xia Yun's birthday.

just now…

All her emotions floated on her face, Zhan Xijue had a panoramic view of her unhappiness.

Even, because he guessed that the content of her conversation with Xia Yun was far more intense than what he had heard, the aura around him turned cold.

He won't be in a better mood than An Xiaoqi, but it won't show on his face.

He raised his hand, wrapped her scarf around her, held her hand, and then said to Uncle Da who was standing aside: "Tomorrow I will go with her to see Ms. Xia."

Uncle Da nodded slightly, speaking to An Xiaoqi: "Miss, I will wait for you at 07:30 tomorrow morning."

An Xiaoqi ignored him, and dragged Zhan Xijue to the hotel lobby.

Because the check-in procedures are completed in advance, after registration, you can check in directly with your bags.

The best hotel, the most luxurious presidential suite, naturally has the best occupancy conditions.

After the two entered the presidential suite, neither seemed to be affected by the previous phone call.

After An Xiaoqi took a change of clothes from the suitcase, she looked at the man who had helped her put away the bath water and came out of the bathroom. She unconsciously grabbed the hem of the clothes with her fingers and walked over.

As soon as she walked in front of the man, she leaned her head softly on his heart, with a sullen tone:
"Mom is far more opposed to us being together than I thought. I don't know why she is like this, but I will never leave you."

Her sudden gentleness, obedience, and understanding made Zhan Xijue's originally sluggish mood relieved a lot.

He lowered his head and raised his hand to touch the soft face of the girl buried on his chest, "I'm afraid I won't be happy, so why did you express your determination to me so swearingly?"

The head in his arms lifted up at this moment, pouted and said: "I originally thought so, why did I say that on purpose?"

She seldom pouts like this in front of him, not to mention her arrogant temper, she is stronger than ordinary girls, and she is rarely so cute.

Originally, he wanted to bow his head and kiss her, but the gloomy emotion on his chest made him stop this idea.

He just looked down at her, and then his eyes fell on her left hand, the ring finger was bald.

His thick black brows furrowed unconsciously, and he asked in a low voice, "Where's the ring?"

"I want to take a shower. I'm afraid of being washed down the sewer, so I put it away and wear it tomorrow morning."

Zhan Xijue hummed, and landed his palm on her slender waist, pinched her gently, and said with a half smile but not a smile:
"Baby, you remember, even if you lose it, you can't lose it, huh?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, and said softly and obediently: "Got it, I'm going to take a bath."

Zhan Xijue hummed, and left his palms from her waist, then watched her walk into the bathroom, and he didn't look away until the glass door of the bathroom was completely closed.

He came to the luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows and called Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng said respectfully, "Boss."

"Investigate Xia Yun's past history."

The man's voice was as thin as ice, and even through the radio waves, Jiang Cheng felt his scalp shiver, "Yes."

The man's voice continued: "I want everything, from her birth to now."

Jiang Cheng said with some indescribable words: "This subordinate will try his best."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Xijue stood by the bed and lit a cigarette, but held it in his hand but didn't put it in his mouth. He stood there silently for a while, and a call came in from his cell phone.

It is JAC.

Zhan Xijue narrowed his eyes and connected the phone.

"Master, Madam is missing."

Ever since Wen Shiyu revealed to Zhan Xijue that Zhan Xijue's mother might still be alive, Zhan Xijue asked Jiang Huai to spare no effort to implement and track this matter,

"Our people saw a woman who is suspected to be his wife in the private manor in Western Europe where Wen Zhong is located. The specific situation has been sent to your email."

Zhan Xijue's finger holding the cigarette trembled, because of the news, the blood in his chest seemed to be boiling at this moment, and his voice was not as calm as before.

"Let the people over there not act rashly, cover up their identities, and continue to monitor."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Xijue logged into the mailbox with his mobile phone.

Among other things, just judging from the photos and short videos provided by the people below, both the heroine in the photo and the heroine in the video are very similar to his mother.

The reason why it is said to be very similar is that his mother looks good, but her demeanor looks like a woman with a mental deficiency.

……

**
Twenty minutes later, An Xiaoqi came out of the shower and saw a man sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and resting.

He opened his two long legs, and his body sank lazily into the sofa. He seemed to be in a relaxed state, but he couldn't hide his fatigue and restlessness.

When she walked over, the man opened his eyes.

An Xiaoqi didn't know what he was annoyed with, so she obediently sat beside him, and while wiping her freshly washed hair, said warmly:
"The bath water is ready, you go soak it to relieve fatigue."

Hearing this, the man naturally took the towel from her hand, pulled her into his arms, and gently wiped her hair.

An Xiaoqi let him wipe it for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, raised her head, and asked leisurely: "Are... do you have something on your mind?"

Zhan Xijue threw the towel on her face, "It's fine. I'm just a little tired."

When he said this, he had already stood up.

An Xiaoqi removed the towel covering her face, frowning faintly.

Zhan Xijue stretched out his hand, pinched her face that was red from the steam, "Go and dry your hair, and then go to bed and sleep first."

The man obviously didn't want to communicate, and An Xiaoqi didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

She let out a warm oh, and got up to dry her hair.

After drying my hair, applying skin care products, and climbing into bed, I couldn't bear the exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhan Xijue walked out of the bathroom after 10 minutes.

He only wrapped a bath towel around his waist, his whole body was well muscled, and every inch of smooth lines could hardly conceal the gushing and clear masculine explosive power.

He walked to the bed and looked at the young woman with a peaceful sleeping face. She was clearly right in front of him, but she had an inexplicable illusion that she didn't belong to him.

Once this idea came into being, his originally extremely gloomy mood instantly swelled to the extreme.

His brows were darkly twisted into Sichuan characters, he bowed his head and extinguished all the lights, but he didn't go to bed.

Just took the phone and went to the living room, poured a glass of red wine, and looked out the window at the night view of the city belonging to M State.

I don't know how long I sat there, but the bottle of red wine was unknowingly finished, and the phone that was placed next to me also called.

Jiang Cheng called.

Yes, he was waiting for Jiang Cheng's call.

Zhan Xijue put the goblet of red wine on the coffee table, slid his fingers across the answer button, and said in a cold voice, "Say."

"Sorry, my subordinates only found out about Ms. Xia's situation in recent years. The information about her when she was young seems to have been deliberately erased, except that she has been in the army since she was fifteen or sixteen years old. No amount of information is available. It's gone."

Zhan Xijue was not surprised by this result.

However, such a result gave him a sense of loss of control that he had never felt before, as if he had no sense of security because he could not control a certain situation.

With his hands on his forehead, he pinched his twitching temples. After a long time, he said, "Do you know which army it is?"

"I haven't found it. I only know that she was in the southwest generation, and she probably deliberately concealed her identity when she joined the army and used a substitute name."

Zhan Xijue remained silent for a while.

Jiang Cheng didn't wait for his response, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said:
"I remember that the uncle and his wife seemed to be in the Southwest Military Region when they were young. Do you want to go to the area where the uncle and the others are located to check?"

"Follow this clue first..." Zhan Xijue felt that it would be difficult to find out the result of this clue, and said, "According to the investigation of her relatives, she spent most of her time in the empire before she divorced An Bacon, Relatives and friends around her can always find out some news about her."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng replied.

Although she could guess that the reason why the boss wanted to investigate Ms. Xia was probably related to An Xiaoqi, she just didn't understand how this had any direct connection with the relationship between the boss and An Xiaoqi, so she asked:

"Boss, why do you suddenly want to investigate Ms. Xia?"

Zhan Xijue lit a cigarette at this moment, and said in an orderly and logical way:

"Ms Xia strongly objected to me being with her daughter, which confuses me.

In terms of good family status, the heir of the Zhan family is more than enough to match the daughter of the president of the empire, not to mention being worthy of her status as the daughter of Ms. Xia;
In terms of background, looking at the empire, the Zhan clan, the family power that the president should be afraid of three points, should be the first among them;
In terms of character and talent, among the children of rich families, I am also one of the top-notch ones who have been able to stand alone for a long time...,
I can't figure out why she objected to me being with her daughter.

If I'm Hua Hua's young master, it's fine if she thinks I'm a flirtatious woman, but she has no reason to object when I treat her daughter wholeheartedly..."

Speaking of which, he dusted off the cigarette ash, and remained silent for a while, "Unless she has some unresolved grievances with the Zhan family, otherwise, I don't understand."

Having said that, Jiang Cheng understood Zhan Xijue's intention to investigate Ms. Xia.

As a woman, Jiang Cheng's thinking may be a little more emotional, she said:

"If there is any entanglement, I don't think it's blood feud or something. In fact, it's not necessarily blood feud that can make women hate to the bone.
It is also common for women who are trapped in love and finally betrayed to end up on a road of revenge that does not return. "

Jiang Cheng just said that casually, but Zhan Xijue was very sensitive after hearing it.

His somewhat hoarse voice rendered by cigarettes sounded extremely sinister, "You mean, Xia Yun had a love affair with my father?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat on the other end of the phone, and he said in great surprise:

"Probably not? Madam and uncle are childhood sweethearts for more than 20 years. Their marriage is not only the expectation of the elders of the Gu family and the Zhan family, but also the result of their relationship.

Furthermore, the uncle had a good reputation during his lifetime, and he had a good relationship with his wife, and there was no gossip. How could he possibly have trouble with Ms. Xia? "

Zhan Xijue was a bit confused, because it was all about the previous generation, how could he, a junior, know about their grievances when they were young.

So it's very likely.

"The Southwest Military Region will continue to investigate, and the Xia family can also make arrangements. If there is a result, we will report it as soon as possible."

"Yes."

……

Hang up the phone, it's already four o'clock in the morning.

Zhan Xijue sat for a while longer, and he returned to the master bedroom only after the smell of smoke dissipated from his body.

Throwing off the quilt and going to bed, just as he lay down, the woman's frail and boneless body rolled into his arms, murmuring indistinctly as if she had woken up:
"Why did you come here?" As he spoke, his head slammed into his arm again, "You're so cold."

She was only wearing a suspender, which was still made of soft silk, and it made no difference whether she wore it or not.

Probably because she couldn't resist her fragrance, or because the restlessness in her chest had nowhere to vent,
So when she leaned over so obediently, Zhan Xijue's eyes darkened as if on fire, and he kissed her in a second.

……

An Xiaoqi, who was already awake because of the movement of Zhan Xijue in bed, first felt sluggish because of his sudden urgency, and then responded instinctively under his substitution.

For men and women who want to love each other under pressure, no amount of indulgence seems reasonable,
What's more, An Xiaoqi herself doesn't hate doing this kind of thing with Zhan Xijue, after all, it's something she enjoys.

……

The next day, as expected, I got up late.

When Uncle Da was about to lead someone into the presidential suite for the fourth time and was stopped by Zhan Xijue's bodyguards, his expression was already very ugly.

He said: "This is M State, not your Shengjing City. If you don't move out of the way, I will call the police and say that Zhan Zhan has kidnapped our young lady."

During the dispute, the door of the presidential suite was opened at this moment.

A slim young girl came out from inside. She was wearing a camel coat, a white ruffled bottoming dress, and a pair of white high boots on her feet. Her face without makeup had an unearthly astonishment.

She said lightly, "You can go."

Uncle Da looked away from her face and landed on the man behind her, saying:
"Madam said that she is very busy and has no time to receive irrelevant people, so please stop, Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Xijue didn't move his eyebrows, he sneered coldly and said:

"Since Ms. Xia doesn't want to see the younger generation, the younger generation doesn't have the thick skin to approach her abruptly. But, if you obstruct me in every possible way if I want to give my woman away, then you are too ignorant."

Uncle Da's expression was wrong, and he said politely: "Please do what you want."

……

Five minutes later, Uncle Da's car led the way, Zhan Xijue and An Xiaoqi followed behind, and two bodyguard cars followed behind them.

An hour later, the car stopped at an ancient manor that occupies a small area but reveals the atmosphere of royal nobility everywhere.

Zhan Xijue parked the car, walked around the front of the car and opened the door for An Xiaoqi.

The weather forecast for M State today reports snow and spooky cold weather.

After An Xiaoqi got out of the car, she shivered.

After Zhan Xijue put on her hat and scarf, he said softly: "When you see your mother, if you mention our matter, don't quarrel without saying a word. This will only make her more unhappy, and it won't hurt her." Solve any problems."

An Xiaoqi said gently: "How did you know we would quarrel? I'm not such an impatient person, and I'm not a child."

Zhan Xijue chuckled, "You are." He raised his hand and pinched her face, his eyes were soft, "It's cold outside, go."

An Xiaoqi nodded, inexplicably feeling a bit reluctant, turned around every step and said reluctantly: "Then I'll go in..."

Zhan Xijue felt very uncomfortable being made so troubled by her.

His eyes darkened, his voice was low and sexy, and there was a sense of pampering: "Call me in advance when you want me to pick you up..."

Feeling that this is not right, he changed his mind and said, "I will pick you up at night. During the day, if you have anything to do, call me, huh?"