The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Jifeng ignored Wen Shuning's greatly aggrieved look, and called his assistant indifferently, and ordered:
"Send this Miss Lin back to school safely."

After he finished his orders, he turned his head to Lin Miaoren and said, "I'm sorry, because my girlfriend misunderstood our relationship and gave you a slap in the face for nothing..."

Lin Miaoren is very knowledgeable, not to mention An Xiaoqi is here, she has already seen An Xiaoqi's methods, so she won't be foolish enough to stay here and cause trouble.

So, she said quite generously: "It's okay, just treat it as repaying your previous love for saving me."

After finishing speaking, when An Jifeng was about to leave with the help of Assistant An, An Xiaoqi called out to her, "Miss Lin~"

Lin Miaoren's footsteps paused slightly, and she turned her head slightly: "Miss An, what advice do you have?"

An Xiaoqi chuckled: "I just want to tell Ms. Lin that Mr. An, who helped you out, was born to the same mother as me... that's all."

"..."

Lin Miaoren gritted her teeth, left without saying anything.

Here, An Jifeng's eyes fell on An Xiaoqi: "You're a girl, how dangerous is it to go to a bar?"

An Xiaoqi only took one look at him, then set her eyes on Wen Shuning's face, with a half-smile:
"Don't worry about my affairs, Mr. An. In my opinion, you should think about how to coax Miss Wen Ning well.
I looked at her as if she was really aggrieved, but don't ruin your indestructible love because of the gossip of us people, that would be bad. "

Speaking of this, she withdrew her gaze from Wen Shuning's face and landed on An Jifeng's face, and elongated her tone leisurely:

"Oh, and, Mr. An, don't be too suspicious of whether Miss Wen Ning's baby is yours...,
Anyway, if the child is older, if you don’t believe me, you can have an amniocentesis, if the child is yours, everyone will be happy..."

After a pause, "If it's not yours, don't be discouraged. Anyway, you are true love, you are still young, and there will be opportunities to have more children in the future."

After finishing speaking, she didn't even look at the ever-changing expressions of An Jifeng and Wen Shuning, and directly said to the bodyguard who followed her not far away: "Let's go."

In fact, because of An Xiaoqi's words, An Jifeng became more and more disgusted with Wen Ning.

If Wen Ning really had affairs with many men, it would be hard for him to imagine how disgusting it would be for a woman who had flirted with him to flirt with other men, it would make him sicker than maggots crawling out of her mouth.

He didn't even hold her hand, and said in a neutral tone: "Let's go, go home."

The home An Jifeng was talking about was a villa he bought specially for his wedding, and Wen Shuning lived with him there for the past two days.

An Jifeng's eyes were full of dislike for her, how could Wen Shuning not feel it.

However, she can't get angry now, because excessive quarrels will only push the man in front of her farther and farther away, and it might make other vixens cheaper.

Thinking of this, Wen Shuning didn't say anything, but pulled his sleeve pretending to be uncomfortable:
"Monsoon, my stomach is a bit uncomfortable and it's still raining outside, can you help me?"

An Jifeng glanced at the heavy rain outside, then at her soft and weak appearance, and hummed coldly.

Seeing that the man didn't shake her off, Wen Shuning breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said happily:

"I was wrong before, I shouldn't have hit someone without asking questions...,
I have something to tell you, grandpa agreed that we should be together,

The old man also said that in order to marry me off with dignity,

He said that next week he would hold a marriage recognition banquet for me, and after the recognition banquet was over, he would buy me a dowry..."

Speaking of this, he looked at An Jifeng's face and continued,

"When I went back to the Zhan family's old house today, my grandfather praised you in front of me, saying that Anhua Group is what it is today because of your good management as the big president.

Saying that you are a rare talent, it is actually quite good for me to follow you. "

These words seemed to coax An Jifeng well, his thin lips curled slightly: "Really?"

"of course."

While talking, the two had completely walked out of the bar.

……

**
At the other end, An Xiaoqi received a call from Zhan Xiuyuan on the way back to the castle manor.

Speaking of which, Zhan Xiuyuan took the initiative to call her, which surprised her.

After hesitating for a moment, he connected the phone.

Zhan Xiuyuan now knew that Wen Ning was not a good person, and even suspected that she was Wen Shuning based on some evidence provided by Zhan Xijue.

Therefore, he made this call to express his apology for his bad attitude towards An Xiaoqi before, and secondly, to tell her some of his recent plans.

Therefore, as soon as the call was connected, Zhan Xiuyuan took the initiative to apologize, and his apology was extremely sincere.

An Xiaoqi also listened to Zhan Xijue's explanation recently, saying that Zhan Xiuyuan's recent mood swings and bad attitude were all because of the problem with the medicine Wen Ning gave him.

So, after Zhan Xiuyuan apologized, she still said generously: "It's all in the past, I won't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after laying the groundwork, he said:

"I'm going to hold a family-recognition banquet for Wen Ning next week, and I'll invite everyone around.

When all the respectable people in the empire expose her true face and find out Wen Shiyu, the scourge behind the scenes, you must come then? "

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi squinted her eyes and asked, "Have you discussed this matter with Mr. Zhan?"

An Xiaoqi feels that Wen Shuning is now a fish on the chopping board, a dead fish already,

She couldn't make any splashes at all, so it was unlikely that she would use Wen Shuning to find Wen Shiyu.

However, Zhan Xiuyuan's next words gave her some confidence:
"I've already told Xi Jue about this matter. Even if we can't do anything about Wen Shiyu's disaster, it can take a layer of skin off their Wen family..."

Zhan Xiuyuan didn't want to reveal too much, so he just said, "Anyway, you can participate in the confession banquet when the time comes. Grandpa Zhan will definitely vent his anger on you, and deal with her well."

……

The two chatted for a while, before Zhan Xiuyuan hung up the phone, he seemed to mention something unintentionally:
"Xiaoqi, I heard from Mama Lin that there is a little guy from the Castle Manor, who says he is your half-brother. Is it true?"

An Xiaoqi looked a little uncomfortable and said, "...that's how it is."

"Oh... then bring your younger brother to the old house to play some other day. When I am old, I like to play with children."

"……Oh."

……

After returning to the ancient castle manor, An Xiaoqi did not leave the gate of the manor for two or three days in a row.

For the past two or three days, she still had nightmares, couldn't sleep well, and couldn't eat well, but she was very sleepy during the day, but she would dream whenever she fell asleep.

Every time she wakes up from a nightmare, she seems to have been forcibly brainwashed, and everything that happened in the dream is real.

From what she saw in her dream and her own imagination, she summed up some facts that happened after her death in her previous life.

Zhan Xijue erected a monument for her in the name of her husband and buried her next to Xia Huaishang's tomb. Wen Shiyu confessed and committed suicide on her grave. Next to her grave was her son Xia Yunlan, and next to Xia Yunlan was her mother Xia Yun. …

The man who visits their graves every year with a black umbrella during the Ching Ming Festival is Zhan Xijue,
She dreamed that he would kneel on one knee in front of her tomb, tracing the eyebrows and eyes of her picture on the tombstone with her fingers, and even faintly feel the pain he drowned in the dream...

He would sit next to her tombstone for a whole day on the day of Qingming, and he would reach out to touch her son's tombstone when he was leaving. There was still uncontrollable pain in his eyes.

...

In the afternoon of the third day, she had another big dream. When she woke up, she only felt that her heart had been cut open by life, and the pain was unbearable.

She raised her hands to cover her face, her mood was depressed for a long time, and she didn't raise her head until the clear and incomparable pain in her heart was relieved.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Xia Yunlan who was kneeling on the edge of her bed at some point.

He knelt there quietly, and when he noticed that she woke up, he opened his mouth and said:

"Grandma Lin said that she made you a fruit drink to cool off the heat, so let me call you. You seem to have had a very bad dream, and you can't wake up no matter what."

Because the picture in the dream is too real, when looking at her son in front of her,

An Xiaoqi had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and inexplicably let go of all his indifference, and waved to him: "Come here."

This was the first time in Xia Yunlan's memory that a woman called him so gently. His heart was touched a little, and his eyes turned red.

He knelt a little closer to the bed, and brought his face closer to the woman with his own perception:

"Yunlan...can I touch your face?" She said cautiously, "Yunlan wants to know what her mother looks like, and wants to keep her appearance in her heart."

Yin Luo, when Xia Yunlan was about to reach out to touch her cheek with An Xiaoqi's tacit consent, the bedroom door, which was not tightly closed, was violently kicked open at this moment.

It was clearly the midsummer day, but the man who seemed to have fallen from the sky seemed to be surrounded by a chill, which was so clear and oppressive.

An Xiaoqi's first reaction was not why he appeared here and why he kicked the door so violently,

But because she was too guilty, she mentioned the heartbeat in her voice - it was so anxious!

He walked over quickly, and the next moment An Xiaoqi didn't expect, he lifted Xia Yunlan who was kneeling on the edge of the bed with one hand.

A tall man with amazing arms, carrying a child weighing more than 30 kilograms is easier than carrying a small chicken.

Together with his mention of Xia Yunlan's violent action, there is also his cold and menacing bass:

"Baby, tell me, what does it mean that Yunlan wants to know what her mother looks like, so she wants to touch your face?"

While speaking, Zhan Xijue had already opened the bay window on the third floor of the bedroom, making a gesture to throw Xia Yunlan out of the window.

An Xiaoqi was even more flustered when she mentioned her voice, she screamed almost instinctively: "Don't—"

Her face was full of panic that could not be concealed due to excessive tension, and even her eyes shot out a fierce and deep chill at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Zhan Xijue's anger that could be concealed instantly swelled to the extreme.

His voice became clearer and clearer, "An Xiaoqi, I'll count to three, if I can't figure it out, I'll just throw him out of here. Whether he falls to death or becomes disabled depends on his fate."

An Xiaoqi's people had already stumbled and ran down from the bed, because they ran too fast, their feet lost their balance, and their knees were knocked hard.

She frowned in pain, Zhan Xijue also frowned darkly, but he resisted not helping her.

An Xiaoqi got up quickly. She felt a little top-heavy when she fell. She stood up and covered her dizzy head with her hands.

After a few seconds,
When she was about to explain, Xia Yunlan, who was struggling outside the window with the back of his neck held up by Zhan Xijue, spoke.

He still had a childlike voice, but his voice was unusually steady, "...she looks very similar to my mother. I miss my mother, and I just want to touch... her face."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue turned his head slightly, glanced at Xia Yunlan who was still extremely calm even though he was hanging outside the window, his thin lips drew a cool arc, "Really?"

Xia Yunlan said firmly: "Yes."

Zhan Xijue snorted twice, "But why do I feel that there is something else hidden?"

Xia Yunlan's unfocused phoenix eyes looked in Zhan Xijue's direction, because he was forced to hang out of the window, his cheeks were flushed due to lack of oxygen.

He is still calm but obviously warning: "Can you lift me up first? Otherwise, I don't care how serious I am and I may hurt you."

To be honest, Zhan Xijue hasn't seen such an arrogant person for a long time, let alone such a child who looks like he hasn't been weaned.

He sneered: "Really?"

Xia Yunlan told him directly with actions, yes!
But in the blink of an eye, with a barb kick and an upward movement, he rode along Zhan Xijue's strong and powerful arms to his neck, and then jumped from him back to the ground of the room smoothly.

The whole process took no more than three seconds, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

At that moment, Zhan Xijue realized that this child was unusual:

He is as agile as a beast, his body is as flexible as a snake, and his strength is not even smaller than that of a grown man... He is very similar to his third uncle with abnormal genes.

Zhan Xijue calmly suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and looked at An Xiaoqi who was half squatting in front of Xia Yunlan to check whether he was injured.

It could be seen that she was extremely worried about him, so during the whole process of examining his body, her eyes were red with tension.

"Are you scared? Tell me where you hurt or where it hurts, you know?"

The woman's voice was very soft, like a soothing hand, which made Xia Yunlan's heart very sweet.

He stretched out his hand, patted the woman's shoulder in relief, and said, "I'm fine."

He has been different from ordinary children since he was a child,
He runs like the wind, his eyes turn red when he is angry, his sense of hearing and smell is dozens of times better than that of ordinary people, and he can jump to the roof when he jumps up...

If it weren't for the congenital defect that would cause the disease and would not live long, he is probably the strongest child in the world, and no one can hurt him.

"Nobody can hurt me."

Previously, Xia Yunlan's quick reaction made An Xiaoqi realize that he was unusual.

Her nervous heart calmed down immediately, and her attitude returned to her usual indifference: "We adults want to talk about things, why don't you go and play by yourself?"

Hearing this, Xia Yunlan felt a little lost in her heart - her mother became indifferent again.

"it is good."

Even though he was a little lost, he still knew what he should do. Grandma told him that as long as he was sensible enough, his mother would have no reason not to like him.

He has no fatherly love and motherly love since he was born...

Oh, to be exact from the time he was a successful fertilized egg, he hadn't had any love.

He wanted motherly love so much.

Xia Yunlan left.

At this moment, Zhan Xijue walked up to An Xiaoqi, clasped her chin with his long fingers, the force was not heavy and even a bit lingering, his voice was more like the gentleness lingering in her ears,
"Looking at your previous nervousness, it doesn't seem like a sister caring about a younger brother at all, it's more like a mother's nervousness..."

Speaking of this, her voice became cold for a while, "Baby, tell me, what are you nervous about? Your body is shaking like this?"

An Xiaoqi patted his hand away, forced himself to be calm for a few seconds, and sneered:

"Zhan Xijue, you're a bit too savage. Just because of my brother's words, you are so crazy? He is just a child, why did you treat him like that before? What are you going to do?"

Facing the woman's questioning, Zhan Xijue didn't show any emotion on his face, he was still aloof, cold and indifferent.

He wanted to light a cigarette, but he gave up without touching the lighter, but he raised his hand and dragged An Xiaoqi to sit on the sofa.

Well, it was the kind of posture that forced her to press her shoulders and sit face to face on his lap.

With such a posture and such a distance, you can have a panoramic view of the expressions on each other's faces.

Zhan Xijue looked at the woman who was obviously very annoyed, and said calmly:

"The grass and trees are soldiers? I don't think so. You have also seen that the child was different from ordinary people at all.

His mentality is also precocious than ordinary children, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who just yells at his mother..."

An Xiaoqi didn't let him finish his sentence, and interrupted him in a cold voice: "So, you suspect that I secretly raised such a big son without you knowing?"