The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Facing Wen Shuning's threats, Lin Miaoren showed no signs of fear.

She took out her mobile phone and played a conversation between them at noon to Wen Shuning.

When Wen Shuning heard this, she was so angry that she almost shook into a sieve, "Lin Miaoren—"

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen, those who come out to play around these days must first learn to protect themselves.

The first time I saw you, I knew you were not a good person, so, in order to prevent you from playing tricks on me,
I specially kept a hand and recorded our conversation during the day.It is to prevent you from having a bargaining chip when you threaten me. "

Lin Miaoren felt that thanks to being more careful, the recording left Wen Ning's handle and gave himself a way out.
This is also the reason why she is unscrupulous and even arrogant when facing Wen Ning as a cousin at this time.

"Miss Wen, you don't want this recording to be passed on to Mr. Zhan or the old man of the Zhan family. You can just do it to me, or you will die!"

Wen Shuning has been in the upper class for so long, and has fought against all kinds of women, even women like An Xiaoqi have suffered a lot from her...

She really never expected that she would stumble at the hands of a woman from the countryside, and she was so angry that she exploded on the spot.

However, she has something in Lin Miaoren's hands, so we can't do anything to her now.

Wen Shuning closed her eyes fiercely, and took a few deep breaths. After trying to suppress the monstrous anger filling her chest, she said, "You're ruthless."

Lin Miaoren raised her eyebrows and raised her chin: "Aren't you leaving? Do you want to stay and watch Mr. An and I having sex?"

After her words fell, Wen Shuning slapped Lin Miaoren again with a slap:

"If you want to get out, you have to get out. Who said that I broke up with him? I just had a misunderstanding with him. He is the father of the child in my womb..."

Lin Miaoren was furious from being beaten, and stared angrily:

"Miss Wen, people need face and trees need skin. Do you want face? I heard that you almost had sex with a man in the box with a big belly during the day... Who knows who the bastard in your belly is? of?"

After a pause, "Also, Mr. An invited me to accompany him, you have no right to call me out..."

As he spoke, his eyes were red, and he fell watery into the arms of An Jifeng who was drinking.

An Jifeng instinctively caught the falling woman's body.

He was reeking of alcohol, but the alcohol dissipated somewhat because of the violent fighting between the two women.

He raised his cold eyes and glanced at Wen Shuning. The woman in a bright red dress has disheveled hair and red eyes, and she looks so wronged...

However, it did not arouse his pity at all.

Seeing her like this, An Jifeng could imagine how coquettish she was when she seduced other men, and suddenly felt extremely disgusted.

He kicked the tea table in front of him angrily, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

When Wen Shuning saw that An Jifeng was so indifferent to her, she immediately hated her.

Her red eyes almost shed tears:

"Ji Feng..., do you really want to part with me? Really don't want our child? Do you really want to force me to have an abortion and take away your own flesh and blood?"

An Jifeng pinched his headache-ridden temples, his whole body was gloomy and depressed.

Seeing this, Lin Miaoren said softly at this moment:
"Mr. An, you are a talented person, and you are a dragon and phoenix among people. In the city of Shengjing, there are plenty of clean women who are willing to give birth to you.
Why suffer because of such a woman who doesn't put you in her eyes and seduces men everywhere?

She can seduce a wild man to bed with a big belly today, and bring the wild man home tomorrow. Under your eyes, you have a green head full of grasslands,

This kind of woman who made a principled mistake, if you forgive her once, she can make it a second time, why bother? "

To be honest, these words directly touched An Jifeng's heart.

An Jifeng, who was still hesitant at first, yelled at Wen Shuning decisively in an instant:
"Stop pretending to be in front of me, I just feel sick when I see you now, Wen Ning, we're done for, get out, don't stand in front of me and make me sick!"

Wen Shuning was so humiliated that she wished she could go up and peel An Jifeng's skin, her face turned red and white with anger, and her teeth were chattering non-stop.

She stood there with no intention of leaving, An Jifeng angrily threw a teacup and shouted:

"Don't get out yet? You threatened and lured Ms. Lin to help you plot against Xi Jue to hurt Xiao Qi, this matter, now that I don't want to pursue it, get out of here—"

The last three words were almost roared out in anger.

Wen Shuning's heart trembled three times after being yelled at.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and resisted rushing forward to skin Lin Miaoren.

She took a deep breath and said with a smile: "...An Jifeng, since you are so strong and want to divide, then let's divide. From now on, you will walk your way of Yangguan and I will cross my single-plank bridge..."

With a lazy and light tone, he continued to sneer, "It's a good idea to get to know each other once. I would like to advise you, this Lin Miao in front of you, you'd better stay away from her."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Not long after she left, An Jifeng took a sip of the warm water on the coffee table, and pushed Lin Miaoren away who was still sitting on top of him.

Lin Miaoren was a little taken aback, and asked tentatively, "Mr. An...?"

"I'm sorry, I drank too much earlier, and mistook you for the lady who accompanied the wine here and caused you to be humiliated and beaten by Wen Ning..."

An Jifeng's voice was a little hoarse, but also cold and without warmth, "To express my apology, I will ask someone to deposit some money into your account later as an apology."

These words seemed to humiliate Lin Miaoren, and she said emotionally:
"Mr. An, who do you think I am? I... Voluntarily went back to the room with you.

Last time at the bar, if you hadn't rescued me in time, I would have been ruined by that fat man... I really want to repay you. "

An Jifeng is actually not serious about color.

He felt that Lin Miaoren had quite a pleasing appearance, but she was too scheming,
He had already had enough of Wen Ning's scheming woman, and it was impossible to find a smaller version of Wen Ning.

Therefore, he did not want to have too much entanglement with Lin Miaoren.

Therefore, after Lin Miaoren finished speaking, he said harshly: "Miss Lin, you are very smart, but don't play such a clever trick in front of me, eh?"

Lin Miaoren couldn't bear the shame and indignation, straightened out the wrinkled clothes on her body that had been entangled with An Jifeng before, took her bag, turned around and walked out of the box without even saying a word.

Ali, who was guarding the door, looked at the two women who ran out of the general suite one after another, and quickly sent a report text message to An Xiaoqi:
[Second Miss, after the two vixen met and had a fight, they are all driven away by the Eldest Young Master. 】

……

**
At the other end, Wen Shuning, who was the first to walk out of Mei Zhuang, was held hostage by a man in black casual clothes, a peaked cap, and a mask who appeared before he could reach the parking lot.

A dagger, avoiding the surrounding surveillance, touched the main artery of her neck.

Wen Shuning, who was irritated by the sharp knife point in an instant, was terrified.

Before she could scream, the man said coldly, "Mr. Wen wants to see you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shuning almost fell out first.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Shuning knelt down on the ground like a shivering dog.

She lowered her head completely, and only a pair of men's black soft-soled cloth shoes were in sight.

Besides, what she can feel the most is the scent of tea floating in the room.

A man is making tea, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

He hasn't said a word since she appeared.

Wen Shuning felt terrified because she couldn't figure out what Wen Shiyu meant.

She hesitated, whether she should be the first to break the silence, and when she took the initiative to speak, the man finally spoke softly at this moment: "Get up."

According to the words, Wen Shuning stood up tremblingly, and sat down tremblingly on a round wooden stool behind her.

Wen Shiyu pushed a cup of brewed tea in front of her.

Wen Shuning was flattered, and quickly stood up and bowed, "Mr. Wen, you are too polite."

Wen Shiyu's gaze signaled her to drink.

Wen Shuning didn't think much about it, so she picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup down to the last drop.

After she finished drinking, Wen Shiyu looked away, and said straight to the point: "You broke my rules, you know?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shuning knelt down in front of Wen Shiyu with a plop, desperately begging for mercy.

"Know what you drank earlier?"

Wen Shuning's scalp went numb, and a chill came out of her entire spine in an instant, subconsciously: "...what?"

But Wen Shiyu didn't answer the question:
"Your true identity has probably been exposed. The Zhan family has not dealt with it all the time. You want to follow your clue to find me behind the scenes..."

After a pause, "Speaking of which, if you weren't worth something, tonight would be your death day."

When the sound fell, Wen Shuning's face turned yellow in an instant, and her whole body seemed to be pulled out of the last bit of strength, and she collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

Wen Shiyu's words continued: "If you want to survive, you have to be obedient!"

……

Wen Shuning left Wen Shiyu's room fifteen minutes later.

After she left, Wen Shiyu took out a sterilized tissue and wiped every finger clean without any haste, before calling his bodyguard.

"Send someone to monitor her, if she doesn't cooperate, just do it!"

"Yes."

After the bodyguard stepped back, he looked at the pool of blood on the ground, "Sir, this place is dirty, can my subordinate change the room for you?"

Wen Shiyu picked up a clean handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, "Yes."

The bodyguards were very efficient, and Wen Shiyu soon moved into a Zen room.

Before signaling the bodyguards to retreat, he said again:
"Send people to monitor the castle manor and secretly protect Qibao..." I felt that this expression was not accurate enough, "She is pregnant, but I don't want them to find out about it, you know how to do it?"

The subordinate was a little embarrassed and said:

"Sir, I'm afraid it's very difficult to do. Even if the subordinates say hello to all the hospitals and medical institutions below, and say that as long as Ms. An's pregnancy test tells her that she is not pregnant, her belly will be big sooner or later. Yes..."

As the tone fell, the man glanced at him with an unclear expression, and the bodyguard didn't dare to do anything wrong: "This subordinate will do everything possible to handle this matter well, and keep it a secret for as long as it can.

Hearing this, Wen Shiyu's face looked better now:
"Don't let her know that she is pregnant, but it doesn't mean that I don't want to see this child born, and I don't want her to have any accidents, huh?"

The bodyguard nodded tremblingly:
"This subordinate understands, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely send someone to protect An Xiaoqi in secret, not even a hair is missing."

"There is one more thing I need you to do!

Bodyguard: "You say."

"Think of a way to make Zhan Xijue doubt Xia Yunlan's identity... It's best to stimulate him to do a paternity test between Xia Yunlan and An Xiaoqi."

With Wen Shiyu's memories from his previous life, he knew very well that Xia Yunlan was the child of An Xiaoqi and Zhan Xijue.

However, in his last life, he loved her in the wrong way and hurt her miserably.

In this life, he only wanted to get her and make up for her.

But right now, it is really more difficult to win her heart than ascend to the sky.

Only by separating her from Zhan Xijue and making her completely give up on Zhan Xijue can he have a chance.

The existence of Xia Yunlan is one of his best pawns to break them apart.

It's just..., this method is a bit risky, after all, the child is not really Xia Huaishang's seed, in order to ensure nothing goes wrong...

Wen Shiyu added to his subordinates:
"If Zhan Xijue uses Lan'er and Xia Huaishang as DNA, you let the people below do something, and the result that must be presented to him can only show that the child's biological father is Xia Huaishang, understand?"

"Yes."

After the bodyguard went down, Wen Shiyu's whole body was plunged into a cloud of eerie hostility.

He closed his eyes, and all he could think of was the good time An Xiaoqi was with him in his previous life.

She likes to snuggle by his side, pestering him to watch dramas with her that he finds boring.

She likes to nest in his arms, asking him over and over again why he loves her?
She will also pester him to plant some flowers and plants, and raise some small animals...

It's just, because at that time, he took medicine all the year round and hurt the man's roots,

He had a secret illness in his heart, and because he couldn't perform the ceremony of husband and wife with her, he gradually became dark and even bewildered.

He personally destroyed everything about her, her people, her heart, her family...

Even Xia Yunlan, whom she didn't know existed until she died, was destroyed by him himself.

Thinking of Xia Yunlan, Wen Shiyu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Speaking of which, apart from the congenital disability, the child is endowed with extraordinary talents and is a rare genius.

his eyes...

Thinking of this, Wen Shiyu took out his phone and sent An Xiaoqi a text message:
[Lan'er's eyes, I have a way to make him recover. 】

When An Xiaoqi received this text message, she had just finished talking with Ali.

The text message came in just as the call ended.

The first text message was a text message without a name, but An Xiaoqi still recognized it as Wen Shiyu's number at a glance.

A guilty conscience must be a guilty conscience, just now when she clicked the delete button, Zhan Xijue, who was told by her to sleep in the next room, came back again.

When he came in this time, he didn't even knock on the door, and even An Xiaoqi didn't hear his footsteps.

"Sneaky and not sleeping, what are you doing?"

The man's sudden cold voice made An Xiaoqi's heart almost jump out of her throat in fright.

She quickly adjusted her breathing, and answered the irrelevant question: "Isn't it all already agreed, we are all calm and calm, you sleep in yours, and I sleep in mine?"

Zhan Xijue glanced at the cell phone she was holding tightly, and squinted, "I'm used to sleeping with you in my arms, I can't sleep alone."

After a pause, "Of course, I didn't expect you to let me sleep in your arms. I'll just make a bed next to the bed later."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Zhan Xijue got down to business: "You don't sleep most of the night, what are you doing with your phone?"

An Xiaoqi plugged the phone into the charging cable, and said calmly, "Charge." After a pause, "By the way, I called Ali and asked about my brother's situation."

Zhan Xijue didn't ask any more questions, and went directly into the storage room of the cloakroom, took out two quilts and put them next to the edge of the bed to really make a floor bunk

After making the bed, he lay down and closed his eyes, as if he refused to communicate and just wanted to sleep, An Xiaoqi could only bear it.

Otherwise what can we do?
Shall we quarrel again?
She is tired!
An Xiaoqi turned off the bedside lamp and climbed onto the bed.

Not knowing if it was because of being too tired, An Xiaoqi fell into a deep sleep not long after climbing into bed.

After Zhan Xijue heard the woman's even breathing, he suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes.

He can't sleep!

He stood up, leaned against the bedside table behind him, quietly and deeply looked at the arched ball on the big bed, and in his mind was the image of meeting her privately with Wen Shiyu when he went to the hospital in the afternoon.

He was so annoyed at the time that he wasn't even interested in eavesdropping on what they were saying, so he just smashed open the solid wooden door at the exit of the safe passage.

Although he didn't know what they were talking about, his eyes could see their unusual undercurrents.

Thinking about it for a while, it was impossible for Zhan Xijue to fall asleep with what Wen Shihao said last night.

Xia Huaishang had already made him feel utterly disgusted, and yet another woman, Wen Shiyu, was thinking about him, how could he be at ease.

Zhan Xijue silently stared at An Xiaoqi on the bed for a long time, and in the night when he could not see the expression on his face, he sighed imperceptibly.

He withdrew his gaze, still unable to bear the seduction of his woman beside him, and finally climbed onto the bed carefully.

Originally, he just wanted to lie down next to her and do nothing, but as soon as he lay down, the little woman in her sleep instinctively leaned her head towards him.

She put her head on his chest, buried her little face in his heart, gave a soft coquettish sound, and continued to sleep.

All the unhappiness that Zhan Xijue had accumulated from yesterday to now disappeared in an instant.

He rubbed his chin against the top of her soft hair, and kissed her ear, "Qiqi, what should I do with you, huh?"