The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Her highness, the princess, hit the depths of the soul, and almost made Wen Shihao's tears fall.

This man who made her want to love half of her life, a sentence of Your Highness, still made her mood fluctuate so much.

There are so many people who call her Princess Wen; there are so many people who call her Her Majesty the Queen; and some people call her well...

But no one would call her Your Highness the Princess like the man in front of her.

This title, to her, is somewhat special after all.

This man who almost took half of her life, even today, her heart can still fluctuate because of him.

Wen Shihao closed his eyes fiercely, raised the broken brick in his hand, and threw it at Li Shenmu, "Get out of here——"

Li Shenmu didn't hide!

He just stood there without being humble, allowing the brick to hit his head, and then shattered into two halves and fell to his feet as blood spilled out.

The rain seems to be less.

Li Shenmu let the blood on his head drip down along the brow bone, he looked at the drenched young woman in front of him, his throat moved slightly, "You've lost weight."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the water droplets on her eyelashes, whether it was tears or rain,
But before this action was completely finished, Wen Shihao pushed it away.

Li Shenmu's eyes shrank heavily, watching him turn and walk towards the man standing on one leg after he was pushed away, all the muscles in his body tensed at this moment.

He finally pushed her out of his life.

He watched her walk in front of the man, her heart was pulled fiercely, as if it was deeply torn into several petals, numb from the pain.

Probably because he couldn't bear such a dazzling scene, and couldn't bear that the woman who used to make love under him would have sex with a cripple for the rest of his life, so Li Shenmu finally broke out.

"Yu Shaonan, do you think she loves you?"

The blood on his face was flowing, his words pierced deep in Yu Shaonan's heart like a knife,
"Don't be stupid, why do you think that after loving me for ten years, she turned around and fell in love with a disability like you who doesn't even have legs?
I tell you, she just chose to be with you because she pityed you and was eager to get rid of me..."

After a pause, he drew a long tone and snorted coldly,

"It's been a month since you got the certificate? Excuse me, has she slept with you? Do you know how amazing she is in bed? Not to mention, just her sloppy energy... ..."

"Enough—" Yu Shaonan finally got angry.

His eyes were red, he suppressed the raging anger in his chest, his throat rolled and rolled, "Li Shenmu, you are nothing but trash!"

Li Shenmu clenched his fists and sneered back:

"Heh~, I'm trash, so where are you noble? Don't you just pick up a trashy woman like me as a treasure?"

After the sound fell, Wen Shihao couldn't hold back his anger anymore.

She turned around, slapped Li Shenmu who had already walked not far from them, and said coldly: "Li Shenmu, you are so disgusting!"

Hearing this, Li Shenmu shrank his pupils fiercely, breathed shortly, and said with a sneer:

"I'm disgusting? Why didn't you think I was disgusting when you yelled on my bed? At that time, you only praised me as a dragon and a tiger. What's the nausea now?"

Wen Shihao took a deep breath, it seemed that after suppressing some surging emotions, she suddenly became extremely calm.

Her voice is very calm, even gentle: "Ah Mu~"

She called him A Mu, Li Shenmu almost burst into tears when she called him.

Wen Shihao smiled wryly, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and asked, "Don't you feel pain?"

Having said that, he lowered his head, "I'm in a lot of pain."

Her heart was about to die of pain!

For her dead love, for her children, and for... their current situation.

Wen Shihao calmed down with his head down for a while, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already very indifferent.

"Speaking of which, I never felt that you loved me, you were always indifferent to me,

Even after we were together, I didn't feel that you had much joy for me...,
But at that time, I was still happy as if I was satisfied with the whole world...,
When I was pregnant with our children, I even thought of names for them and planned their future lives...,
However, when you told me that you don't want them, I gave up on you at that time..."

Paused, choked up,
"Li Shenmu, my love for you was already dead after the child turned into a puddle of blood... Why do you have to make trouble for everyone?"

"because……"

Li Shenmu's voice was low and hoarse, "Because I can't bear you."

Throat bone rolls and rolls,

"Your Highness, I regret it. I don't want to avenge my father, mother and family. I only want you..." With a weak and depressed tone, "I only want you..."

……

Has it stopped raining completely?

An Xiaoqi was looking at the love-hate entangled trio complicatedly, and when her heart was full of complexity, the rain that was still down suddenly stopped.

She raised her head and met a big umbrella raised above her head.

Before she could look back at the person holding the umbrella for her, a man's unrecognizable voice came from behind her:

"My own affairs are in a mess, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

A familiar voice, and a familiar masculine breath.

As soon as An Xiaoqi thought that he was looking for Lin Miaoren to get drunk, and his attitude towards Lin Miaoren was obviously different from hers before, she felt extremely irritated.

This kind of diaphragmatic response is much more disgusting than eating dead flies.

She stepped out of the black umbrella and walked down the steps. The lightning above her head was still flickering frequently, but the rain seemed to stop falling.

After she walked down the steps, she turned around and said to Zhan Xijue who was holding a big black umbrella on the steps:
"If you don't want me to embarrass each other, don't follow me."

Zhan Xijue looked at her white and deserted little face with an unclear expression:
"Does it mean that once you quarrel with me, you will have a breakup? Now you don't even go home with me?"

Family?
When this word came out of Zhan Xijue's mouth, An Xiaoqi felt extremely ironic.

She smiled lightly, turned around and left without even saying a word to Xi Jue.

When she came, the driver of the castle manor sent her here.

Originally, she wanted to take a taxi and go straight to Xia Huaishang's residence on Xijing Road, but then remembered that Xia Yunlan was still in the castle manor, so she had to get in the car when she got in, and said to the driver, "Go back."

The driver was about to start the car engine when Zhan Xijue knocked on the car door.

The driver was embarrassed at once.

The hostess in the car told him to drive away without paying attention.

But the big guy outside the car window is his big benefactor, and he dare not refuse.

After several struggles, the driver had no choice but to apologize to An Xiaoqi: "I'm sorry, Young Madam."

While speaking, he had already released the lock on the car door, and then Zhan Xijue opened the car door and got in.

As soon as he got into the car, he told the driver: "Drive."

An Xiaoqi really felt that it was boring to keep arguing all the time, so after Zhan Xijue got into the car, he completely ignored his existence and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

She obviously refused any communication, which made Zhan Xijue's already unhappy mood even more unhappy, but he didn't touch her brow either.

Just like that, we drove silently all the way to the castle manor.

In the middle of the night, the quiet environment of the castle manor was silent, and the air was fresh and refreshing after the rain.

Zhan Xijue was the first to push the door and get off the car. He stood on the empty parking lot for a while and saw that An Xiaoqi hadn't come down yet, his mood became even worse.

He turned around, and was about to yell at her, but found that she was breathing evenly, and her brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, so he held back all at once.

Fell asleep?
Thinking of this, Zhan Xijue leaned in and wanted to hug her out.

It's just that his arm just passed through the bend of her leg, and the sleeping woman opened her eyes at once.

It was probably because the brain was not functioning normally because it was suddenly interrupted by someone when the sleepiness was getting heavy.
So he forgot that she was still angry with him, so his eyes were a bit sleepy and ignorant, and they were not tender.

Her voice is also soft and unselfconscious: "Is it there?"

"arrive."

After he finished speaking, the woman's complexion paled a lot after she was fully awake.

She pushed open the door on her side, and after getting out of the car, she ignored him and walked towards the castle first.

Zhan Xijue watched her walk a long distance quickly, narrowed his eyes with an unclear expression, and did not rush to catch up.

He leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette when his phone vibrated.

Caller ID, Lin Miaoren.

Zhan Xijue frowned slightly, refusing to listen.

After refusing to listen, another text message came to the phone soon, the content was extremely simple.

A mobile phone number, and a short copy.

[Young Master Zhan, this is the contact information of my mentor's grandmother, I hope it can help you. 】

Zhan Xijue clicked on the string of contact information with his thumb and saved it, then walked towards the castle manor.

Both Fu Bo and Lin's mother were still awake.

Mother Lin's mouth was broken, and when she saw him coming back, she hurried over and said:

"Master, did you quarrel with the young lady? Young master, the young lady seems to be in a bad mood recently, and she doesn't eat well. She has lost a lot of weight. Why do you still make her unhappy..."

During the conversation, Forbe also interjected,
"That's not true. I remember that when Xiao Qi first came to our manor, the one he raised was called a jade carving. Look at how long he has been with you, and his whole body is very fragrant..."

Zhan Xijue was so irritable that he gave them a cold look: "Where is she?"

"Young Madam went up without even drinking." Mama Lin hesitated, "She didn't eat much for dinner today..."

Zhan Xijue took off his suit, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt on his arm, and glanced at Mama Lin,
"Go and make me a bowl of hangover soup, and then prepare some food for her." After a pause, "When it's done, I'll send it upstairs."

"Okay, sir."

After Zhan Xijue gave his orders, he carried his suit jacket and walked upstairs to the master bedroom.

Well, it's just that the door of the master bedroom was locked by An Xiaoqi.

Zhan Xijue couldn't unscrew it, leaning against the door frame, a strange smile flashed on his lips, then turned and went to the second bedroom next door.

After a simple wash, he changed into a smoky gray home clothes, and went to the storage room to take out a key.

When he came out of the storage room, he saw Mama Lin coming up with hangover soup and supper.

Seeing him, Mama Lin asked, "Master, the hangover soup and supper are ready."

Zhan Xijue pointed to the coffee table in the living room: "After you put it away, go down and rest."

Mama Lin let out a sigh, put down her things and went downstairs.

Zhan Xijue glanced at the hangover soup on the coffee table and the steaming nourishing white fungus soup.

He walked over, picked up the hangover soup and finished drinking it, then walked towards the master bedroom with the white fungus soup in one hand and the key in the other.

Soon, the door was unlocked by him.

An Xiaoqi was still in the bathroom at this time.

Hearing the sound of washing in the bathroom, Zhan Xijue was not in a hurry to find her, but put the white fungus soup in his hand on the coffee table, and then he sat on his back with his long legs wide open.

His body presents a completely relaxed posture, lazy and sexy.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped quickly, and when Zhan Xijue opened his eyes and was about to get up, the screen of An Xiaoqi's phone on the coffee table lit up.

Hmm, Xia Huaishang's...text message.

Text messages can be a bit long, and there's very little that can be seen on the lit screen.

【Yunlan, did I bother you...】

It can be regarded as a normal communication between the little girl and the man, but Zhan Xijue's grudge against Xia Huaishang is so deep that any disturbance makes him feel unhappy.

Therefore, like an instinct from his body, he immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and tried to unlock it to see what was going on. An Xiaoqi came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a nightgown with a bath belt tied around her waist, her hair was wrapped in a towel, and a few strands of hair that were still dripping were scattered around her ears.

When her pupils saw him appearing in the bedroom, she was cold for a while, and then when she touched the mobile phone in his hand, she blurted out almost subconsciously,

"What are you doing with my phone?"

Zhan Xijue put the phone back after she finished speaking.

He raised his head and looked at her with scrutiny:
"Why are you guilty? Xia Huaishang sent you a text message in the middle of the night, and I happened to read a few words..."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, picked up the phone again, shook it at An Xiaoqi, and said wantonly and evilly,
"Originally, I wasn't very interested in you secretly contacting me behind my back, but you reacted so strongly, I suddenly became very interested..."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

"Come here, unlock it."

An Xiaoqi thought of the text messages she had recently sent to Xia Huaishang, most of which were about Xia Yunlan, and two or three of them revealed that Xia Yunlan was Xia Huaishang's seed.

Therefore, almost as soon as Zhan Xijue finished speaking, An Xiaoqi hurried over to take the phone away from him.

However, before her hand touched the phone, Xijue Zhan grabbed her wrist, and the person who followed her fell and knelt in his arms.

The posture of her fall hit a place that shouldn't have been hit, Zhan Xijue's entire brows were twisted into a "Chuan" in pain.

Even so, An Xiaoqi's cell phone was still firmly held in his palm.

An Xiaoqi's head hurts too.

She hurriedly raised her head from his lap, and what she met was the man's burning red eyes.

She still wants to grab the phone, but she knows that the more she does this, the more it will backfire.

So after trying to calm down, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Zhan Xijue, do you know how to respect other people's privacy?"

Zhan Xijue sneered thickly: "Privacy? You are down all over, I haven't seen or eaten somewhere, what privacy do you have in front of me?"

An Xiaoqi scolded angrily: "Dirty!"

"I'm not obscene, how can I allow you to be obscene?"

An Xiaoqi blushed angrily: "You—"

Zhan Xijue saw that she was very angry, and then thought that he didn't have the energy to argue with her in the middle of the night, so he said:
"Okay, you don't want me to spy on your privacy, I just don't want to see it."

After saying that, he really returned the phone to An Xiaoqi.

When An Xiaoqi got the phone and was about to get up, Zhan Xijue grabbed her waist and pushed her into the sofa under him.

Four eyes collided, and An Xiaoqi's eyes were only indifferent except for anger.

Zhan Xijue's eyes are more complicated, besides the thick original aggressiveness, there are also more complex emotions.