The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Xiaoqi answered irrelevantly: "I want to drink water."

Zhan Xijue looked at her for a while without saying a word, then got up to pour her a glass of water.

An Xiaoqi sat on the pillow behind her with a dull expression.

She couldn't help wondering, now that she was reborn, was her dream also suggesting some kind of reality to her?
Could it be that everything she saw in the dream happened after her death in the previous life?

Is that child named Lan'er Xia Yunlan?
After all, anyone who can be buried next to her must be related to her by blood, right?
In the previous life, he never appeared in her life, because he was created against human relations, so until she died, did mother not tell him of his existence?

And Wen Shiyu shot himself, probably because he regretted it later?

So how did her mother die?

And why, Zhan Xijue wanted to bury her in the name of her husband?
Why does the child have no surname and the person who erected the monument is Zhan Xijue?
Because I forgot to engrave my name, or because I can't have a last name?Or is there something else hidden?

……

An Xiaoqi was very messy, when Zhan Xijue poured water, she buried her head between her knees, as if she was in pain.

"An Xiaoqi~"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi raised her head, and she met the man's dark eyes, she said aggrievedly, "Don't yell at me..."

Her negative emotions were too heavy, so heavy that Zhan Xijue couldn't even ignore them.

He frowned deeply, and after feeding her water, he asked her patiently: "Tell me, what kind of dream is it that makes you suffer so much?"

"I... I... forgot."

Don't know where to start, An Xiaoqi simply said that she forgot, and was afraid that the man would see the clue and crawl into his arms, with a soft and sticky tone,
"I can't sleep well without you. I'm used to being hugged by you to fall asleep. Now I have to hug and sleep."

Where she couldn't see, Zhan Xijue didn't restrain his irritated emotions because of her words, but he still did as she wished, turning off the light and embracing her to sleep.

Maybe it was because too many people were stimulated during the day and she was too tired, so when she leaned on the man who made her feel at ease, An Xiaoqi slept very soundly in the middle of the night.

Of course, it's only temporary.

Three days later, they returned home.

On the first night back home, An Xiaoqi had the same dream again, and for three months afterwards, he would always dream about it every three to five days.

The more dreams she had, the more she realized that it was what happened after her death in her last life.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

On the fourth day, An Xiaoqi received an invitation from Zhang Hua for a new play. At that time, she was in a daze at the Castle Manor.

She didn't seem to be stimulated by that dream and the matter of the child in M ​​state, but she has been in a daze more often recently, and she is sleepy and uninterested in everything.

It wasn't until Zhang Hua's invitation to a new play that she became interested.

She didn't agree to Zhang Hua immediately, saying that she would read the script before making her decision.

After hanging up the phone, he nestled on the sofa and gnawed on the script. Halfway through the gnawing, a strange call came in.

Her mobile phone number has always been relatively private, and those who can call in are either with ulterior motives or acquaintances.

An Xiaoqi hesitated and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"Xiaoqi, it's me, big brother."

An Xiaoqi frowned, she didn't expect it to be An Jifeng.

Her voice was cold: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Zhang Hua's new play, have you received the invitation?"

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi threw away the printed script in her hand. She thought she was attracted by Zhang Hua because of her good acting skills, but she really thought too much.

She couldn't hide her sarcasm, and asked lazily:
"How much money did you invest in Zhang Hua's spy war drama "Dawn"? How can you persuade him to let me go and give me a role with a high role?"

After An Jifeng listened to the recording of An Xiaoqi's conversation with Wen Ning that day, he realized that Wen Ning had a problem with his character, and secretly scolded himself for blaming his own sister by only listening to Wen Ning's one-sided words.

So these days, he has been trying to find a way to make up the brother-sister relationship between him and An Xiaoqi.

However, An Xiaoqi didn't lack anything, and after he had been troubled for several days to no avail, he thought of investing in Zhang Hua's "Dawn" after hearing Wen Ning's suggestion...

Of course, because Wen Ning is now pregnant, although An Jifeng is not as obsessed with her as before, it is still pretty good.

Facing An Xiaoqi's ridicule, he felt uncomfortable but not unhappy.

He answered irrelevantly:
"Xiaoqi, my elder brother did a lot of stupid things that made you sad and sad. Although my elder brother doesn't ask you to forgive me, I still want to do something that can make you happy, so..." I followed suit.

What he said next was naturally interrupted by An Xiaoqi: "You want me to be happy? It's simple, you can make me happy if you break off with Wen Ning."

Hearing this, An Jifeng's complexion sank, and he said:
"Xiaoqi, elder brother has already said that even though she was too much before and did a lot of wrong things to provoke right and wrong, she is still suspected of misconduct,

But now she is pregnant with her eldest brother's child... and now her eldest brother breaks up with her, isn't that forcing her to have an abortion and kill my own child? "

An Xiaoqi didn't feel the slightest ups and downs because of An Jifeng's words. There was no sadness, sadness or disappointment, only indifference.

She said lightly:

"Mr. An, needless to say. You and I have already severed the relationship between brother and sister. I don't care about your affairs, and you have no right to intervene in mine.

There is no need for you to condescend to invest in a big director's drama to curry favor with me, there is no need.After all, if I really love acting,
Not to mention filming Zhang Hua's films, it is not a problem to open a film and television company to buy out his entire director career.

So, Mr. An, it's better not to be sentimental. I don't accept favors from you, and you are also to blame for the price drop. "

After finishing speaking, when he was about to hang up the phone, An Jifeng hurriedly said, "Xiao Qi, even if you don't want to see me, don't you even care about grandpa?"

An Xiaoqi frowned: "What's wrong with grandpa?"

"The old man had a fever last night, and now he is in the hospital..." After a pause, "However, the doctor said there is nothing serious, and the fever has subsided."

An Xiaoqi: "Okay, why did you suddenly have a fever?"

Of course An Jifeng didn't dare to add fuel to the flames, and told An Xiaoqi truthfully that Mr. An was angry at him for wanting to marry Wen Ning.

He only said lightly: "The old man is getting old, and it's not normal for him to have a headache if he doesn't take care of it."

Paused, emphatically added,

"When I came out of my grandfather's ward earlier, my aunt went in. Listening to the movement inside, my aunt and grandfather were very emotional. I was worried that my aunt would quarrel with grandpa again because of her mother's death... Would you like to come over?"

After returning from M state, An Xiaoqi has been immersed in nightmares and anxiety these days, which made her feel sleepy about everything these days, and she was not even interested in exposing Wen Shuning.

But right now, she felt that she really had to find something to do to divert her repressed and unhappy feelings.

Almost as soon as An Jifeng finished speaking, she asked, "Is Wen Ning there?"

"I took her to the hospital for a check-up."

An Jifeng was already thinking about getting a marriage certificate with Wen Ning, so he had to make sure that Wen Ning's child was healthy before getting the certificate, but hearing An Xiaoqi's unfriendly tone, he said cautiously,

"What do you want to do? If you have any dissatisfaction, come directly to elder brother. Even if she is wrong, she is still a pregnant woman."

An Xiaoqi chuckled lightly: "Why are you nervous? I just care about... the future sister-in-law, can't you?"

After speaking, he cut off without even a chance to answer An Jifeng.

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoqi took out a car key from a drawer and went downstairs.

Mama Lin is preparing lunch.

Because An Xiaoqi let go, Mi Duo has been released, but she has been sent to the city of her natal family by Lin's mother.

So, Mama Lin now treats An Xiaoqi as a lifesaver.

When she saw An Xiaoqi coming down with the car keys, she hurried forward and said with great concern:

"Young Madam, are you going out now? Lunch will be ready soon. If there is nothing urgent, why don't you go out after lunch? I have prepared a lot of your favorite food for you, including steamed sea bass..."

An Xiaoqi waited for her to finish, and said warmly: "No need, I'll eat outside later."

Mama Lin looked at her pale little face, thin and pointed chin, and sighed for a while:
"Young Madam, your appetite has not been very good recently, and you haven't eaten much in the morning... How about I warm a cup of beef for you, and you can leave after drinking?"

It's true that An Xiaoqi's appetite hasn't been very good recently, but Mama Lin really cares about her.

After all, it was the old man's wish, An Xiaoqi thought for a while, "That's fine."

Hearing this, Mama Lin was overjoyed, and hurried into the kitchen to warm a cup of milk.

It's just that, after An Xiaoqi drank a couple of sips, she felt sick to her stomach. She wanted to be sick but couldn't.

Seeing this, Mother Lin's eyes were a little excited, "Young Madam..., are you pregnant?"

An Xiaoqi paused to rinse her mouth, but quickly blurted out, "How is that possible."

Her own mother, Ms. Xia, said that it is almost impossible for her to have children in this life after taking too many antibiotics.

Mama Lin gave a stern sigh, "It might be because the weather is hot and you have a bad appetite..."

An Xiaoqi hummed lightly.

Seeing that she was about to leave with the car keys, Mother Lin hurriedly said:
"Young Madam, I see that your complexion is not very good these days, why don't you let the bodyguards drive you off? Eldest Young Master, when you left this morning, you also confessed so."

Every year at this time, the Imperial State Conference begins, and the heirs of several major families are sent to the imperial capital by His Excellency the President. This National Conference will be held for three days.

Zhan Xijue left in the morning.

When he left early in the morning, An Xiaoqi was still sleeping, and he did instruct the servants below to take good care of her.

An Xiaoqi thought for a while, with her current status, accidents are indeed prone to accidents, and it would be better to let the bodyguards follow her, so she hummed lightly, and let Lin Ma make arrangements.

……

**
At the other end, after An Xiaoqi hung up the phone, An Jifeng went to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a pregnancy test.

He made an appointment with the best obstetrician and gynecologist, Tang Yi's mother, Ms. Tang.

The results of the prenatal examination have come out, and there is already a fetal heart rate. The current monitoring shows that the embryo is good, about six or seven weeks.

Hearing the pounding fetal heartbeat, An Jifeng said excitedly, "...is it the sound of the baby's heartbeat?"

Wen Shuning now feels that she is extremely lucky, even God is helping her, and she is pregnant at a critical moment.

Looking at the child in terms of time, she felt that the child had nothing to do with An Jifeng.

The child should have been conceived around the time she was kidnapped by Galen, which was her ovulation period.

During that time, she was teased by Galen and his subordinates...so she didn't know who the child belonged to.

In short, no matter who this child belongs to, it is her trump card to settle down now.

After An Jifeng finished speaking, she said with a happy face: "Yes, our baby's heartbeat is very strong. Director Tang said that the baby is very healthy."

An Jifeng's face was full of joy, and while helping Wen Shuning off the maternity examination table, he said to Ms. Tang, "Aunt Tang, thank you... How old is this baby?"

Ms. Tang has heard a little about the cousin of the Zhan family, and she is not a good guy, but with medical ethics, even if she doesn't like it, she still politely said: "Six or seven weeks."

As soon as these words came out, An Jifeng was taken aback, "Shouldn't it be seven or eight weeks?"

Ms. Tang didn't know his scruples:

"The B-ultrasound can only be used as a reference. It may also be that the child is undernourished and underdeveloped." After a pause, he added emphatically, "Also, Ms. Wen must have used a lot of medicines in the hospital before, and this child still needs to be re-treated." Observe and observe, in fact, I personally don’t recommend giving birth.”

Hearing this, An Jifeng's expression turned a little ugly.

He still has common sense that drugs should not be used indiscriminately in the first three months of pregnancy.

However, Wen Shuning's words quickly made his nervous heart drop again.

She smiled gently and said to Ms. Tang:

"It's like this, Director Tang, maybe you don't know much about my situation. During my hospitalization, I mostly used trauma medicine, and I rarely took it internally, so it shouldn't have a big impact on the child."

Ms. Tang smiled politely: "That's why I said to observe and observe, and I didn't say to do it immediately."

After Wen Shuning said thank you with a half-hearted smile, she said that she was hungry and that the baby in her belly needed to eat, so she dragged An Jifeng out of the consultation room.

An Jifeng originally wanted to take her to have a good meal, but before he left the obstetrics and gynecology clinic, he saw Yan Xijing who accompanied Mo Nian to the obstetric examination.

Seeing this, Wen Shuning felt as if someone had hit her head with a stick, and her whole body was in a bad mood.

She never expected that Mo Nian, a bitch with a disabled leg, would be willing to bear a child for Yan Xijing after she could forgive Yan Xijing for cheating in marriage and indirectly forced her to have her first child.

You know, when she was still Wen Shuning's face, she lived opposite this woman and seduced her husband at her door. Normal women can't stand it. How can a young lady like her who is full of pride in her bones bear it? Got it?

Wen Shuning looked at the gentle and handsome man who was more than one grade above An Jifeng's in terms of aura and appearance, and felt even more uncomfortable.

This man who used to succumb under her pomegranate skirt, said so many sweet words to her, and gave her so many hearty nights, but now he only sees that bitch Mo Nian.

Jealousy and some kind of deformed distortion made her unable to restrain the anger in her chest.

However, she didn't show it on the surface, but politely greeted Yan Xijing respectfully according to her current status as Miss Zhan's cousin:

"Uncle Jiu, is this... Miss Mo?"

She was talking about Miss Mo, not Mrs. Yan.

When Mo Nian called An Xiaoqi two days ago, she heard An Xiaoqi mention Wen Ning's identity, so she knew that the Wen Ning in front of her should be the same person as Wen Shuning.

The so-called enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

She also thought that this kind of lowly embryo who only knew how to rely on the power of a man really died in a car accident. It turned out that he changed his skin and mixed in their wealthy circle, and disturbed the unrest among the several clans.

The hatred of taking her husband turned her first child into a bloody enmity, how could she just let it go.

Therefore, after her words fell, Mo Nian sneered:

"Presumably, you are that famous lady from the Zhan family, Wen Ning? I heard that Miss Wen Ning is very skilled.
Not only did he coax Mr. An to sever his brother-sister relationship with his own sister, but he also disturbed Lao Zhan's discord with his most beloved eldest grandson. "

Said, as if suddenly remembered something, an understatement,
"Oh, last time Xiao Qi and I were kidnapped by Galen... Guess what they told me?"

Yan Xijing didn't expect that Mo Nian would be so hostile to Wen Ning, and what he said was malicious provocation.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her leisurely, but he didn't interrupt her.

In fact, Wen Shuning was indeed flustered by Mo Nian's words, and said:

"...Miss Mo, it's the first time you and I have met, and we have no grudges or enmities. Why do you want to find me unhappy inside and out of your words?"

If it wasn't because An Xiaoqi told her not to expose Wen Shuning rashly, Mo Nian would have lost her composure and would have gone up and tore her face off.

"How could it be?" Mo Nian chuckled, and said innocently, "The main reason is that Miss Wen Ning is famous, I don't know." After a pause, he asked An Jifeng as if unintentionally, "Who are you? "

An Jifeng only thought that Mo Nian was unhappy with Wen Ning, because she was An Xiaoqi's good friend and wanted to vent his anger on An Xiaoqi's behalf, so he didn't have much anger, he just said lightly:

"Ah Ning is pregnant, take her for a check-up."

Hearing this, Mo Nian said exaggeratedly: "Oh, is it? Whose child is it?"

As soon as these words came out, An Jifeng's expression turned ugly.

He said coldly: "Mo Nian, even if you wanted to vent your anger on Xiao Qi, it wasn't you who did it. Anyway, you are also a model among the famous ladies, and you just provoke..."

After a pause, he calmed down his anger, "Of course the child can only be mine."

After the sound fell, Mo Nian smiled ironically, she said:
"Really? How old is the child? Mr. An, I haven't finished what I said earlier.

Didn’t Xiaoqi and I were kidnapped by Galen and the others last time, and then they discussed in private that last time they kidnapped Miss Zhan’s Biao in a neighboring country,
It is said that her method of serving men is comparable to heaven on earth, her mouth is very easy to use... "

Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed,
"Although I can't figure out how Mr. An can still be infatuated with Miss Wen Ning after being green-headed.

But I still want to be nosy and remind Mr. An, stop being a cheap father, and I can't help but be happy. "

On the phone, An Xiaoqi only briefly mentioned to Mo Nian that Wen Ning and Wen Shuning are the same person,

Mo Nian doesn't even know what kind of cooperation Wen Ning and Galen have reached and what shady things they have done.

The previous remarks, saying that Wen Ning was messing with Galen and the others, were purely Mo Nian's bombing of her.

In fact, these words, not to mention that Wen Shuning was greatly irritated, even An Jifeng was confused.

Almost as soon as Mo Nian's words fell, he looked at Wen Shuning beside him whose expression had changed, stared at him coldly, and roared angrily:
"Tell me, is everything she said true?"