The boss of the empire was blown up by me

He yelled loudly, and after the words fell, the car swished out of the parking garage like an arrow flying off the string.

What followed was a two-hour rush.

Zhan Xijue drove the car extremely fiercely,
During the whole process, An Xiaoqi's nerves were stretched to the extreme.

She didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, she was afraid that he would accidentally offend him, and then Zhan Xijue would take her to hell with him in a fit of anger.

Two and a half hours later, the car stopped at the Biological Field Base of the Lin'an City Military Region near Shengjing.

After the car came to a complete stop, An Xiaoqi pushed the door and got out of the car, vomiting continuously.

One reason is that Zhan Xijue was driving so fast that she was dizzy and wanted to vomit, and the other reason was that she wanted to vomit instinctively during pregnancy.

In short, when she almost vomited out her gall, Xia Yunlan was brought behind An Xiaoqi by two biological special forces armed with guns.

An Xiaoqi took the mineral water from Zhan Xijue, rinsed his mouth, turned around and saw Xia Yunlan standing under the street lamp.

A thick gauze was wrapped around his eyes, his complexion looked a little pale, but his small body stood tall and straight like a pine bamboo.

"Mother... are you feeling unwell?"

Xia Yunlan, relying on her perception, walked up to An Xiaoqi, and raised her hand, trying to grab An Xiaoqi's hand.

An Xiaoqi half squatted down, raised her hand and touched his head, looking at his handsome face that looked much thinner than the previous few days, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and her eyes were red.

Even if it wasn't born by her, after a long time, the mother and child will still be connected.

"I'm fine, I'm a little motion sick."

Xia Yunlan felt the warmth of his mother's palm brushing against his forehead, and the corners of his lips curled up:
"Mother, that man didn't treat me harshly. I'm fine these days."

Children who are too sensible are the ones who make people feel distressed.

After hearing what Xia Yunlan said, An Xiaoqi felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

How could Zhan Xijue not treat him harshly?
Her eyebrows and eyes dimmed a bit, looking at Xia Yunlan's eyes wrapped in gauze: "...what's wrong with the eyes?"

Xia Yunlan said: "It was an operation."

An Xiaoqi was startled, and immediately stood up and looked towards Zhan Xijue, when he was about to question Zhan Xijue, Zhan Xijue said to her:

"The first-stage operation was successful, and after the second-stage lens implantation, normal vision can be restored."

After Xia Yunlan finished speaking, she followed up, "...Mom, it was Yunlan who voluntarily underwent this operation, and it has nothing to do with him."

Before, during the two or three days when Xia Yunlan was imprisoned by Zhan Xijue, the two of them stayed together almost from morning till night.

Strictly speaking, Zhan Xijue did nothing.

Of course, there was no good attitude for him.

However, for Xia Yunlan, his feeling was very strange.

Not only did he not hate Zhan Xijue for imprisoning him, he even somehow felt that this man was very kind, and this man gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

When Xia Yunlan wanted to say something, Zhan Xijue motioned to the biological special forces with guns, and said, "Take it away."

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi exploded: "Zhan Xijue, what do you mean?"

Zhan Xijue lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and smoked for a while, and said calmly:
"I promised you to see him. Now that I see him, you can go back."

An Xiaoqi: "But..."

"He just had eye surgery and needs to be raised in a sterile environment..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the off-road vehicle beside him. Seeing that An Xiaoqi was still standing there, he turned his head and warned coldly,
"Still getting out? Are you trying to annoy Lao Tzu and terminate his second-stage surgery?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi's fingers trembled.

At this time, Xia Yunlan reached out and patted the back of An Xiaoqi's hand, "Mother, when we meet next time, Yunlan will see you. Yunlan is gone."

An Xiaoqi pursed her lips, her throat was a little congested, and after a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Okay. You go."

Xia Yunlan was quickly taken away, and An Xiaoqi turned around and got into the car until he was out of sight.

After getting in the car, Zhan Xijue threw the cigarette in his mouth out of the car window, and asked An Xiaoqi casually: "What's for dinner?"

An Xiaoqi was still immersed in the pain and struggle, a little stunned by Zhan Xijue's sudden question, "Huh?"

Zhan Xijue has a bad temper.

He repeated coldly: "I said, what do you want to eat tonight? I will live in Lin'an City tonight, and I won't go back."

An Xiaoqi snorted, then said absent-mindedly: "Whatever."

"No casual."

An Xiaoqi thought that Zhan Xijue not only did not cause any substantial harm to Xia Yunlan,

She also arranged for the best doctor and the most professional medical environment to operate on him, and she was somewhat moved psychologically.

Therefore, her attitude of speaking is much softer than before:

"It's whatever I liked before and I still like it now, and I still hate what I hated before. You can just look at the arrangement." After a pause, "Isn't the most famous seafood in Lin'an City? Take me to eat that."

"Don't go."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Zhan Xijue had already started the engine of the car, kicked the accelerator, and drove the car out.

This time, instead of driving as hard as when we came here before, the speed of the car was gentle, and we drove along the coastline all the way to the old city.

The old town is not a busy city.

Instead, it is hidden in a deep and quiet wide and narrow alley in the city, and there is a hanging bridge at the end of the alley.

On both sides of the bridge, thousands of red lanterns are hung.

Between the lights, the fence walls on both sides are full of blooming roses, red and white, the fragrance is floating, and the mood is more pleasant.

The thousands of red lanterns alone are enough to exaggerate the quaint atmosphere of time, not to mention the blooming roses.

An Xiaoqi's favorite is Qiangwei.

She was led by Zhan Xijue to walk through the fence wall with high red lanterns, and through a field of roses, and then she was led into a quaint private house.

They should have greeted them in advance, the store only received them, and after they were seated, the dishes began to be placed on the table one by one.

Two people, twelve dishes, two plates of dim sum, and one dish of farmhouse chicken soup.

Probably because the nerves that have been tense all the time are relaxed after a little relaxation, or maybe the stomach is hungry...

In short, An Xiaoqi's appetite tonight is good, and it suits her appetite, so she eats a lot, and she has no pregnancy reaction.

It can be said that it was her most satisfying meal recently.

Seeing that she used a lot, Zhan Xijue was afraid that she would accumulate food at night after eating too much, "Even if it suits your appetite, don't overdo it. When you accumulate food, you will be the one who suffers."

An Xiaoqi didn't take it seriously: "It's me who suffers, not you, can you control it?"

Zhan Xijue ignored her no more.

Take care of yourself with your own meals.

In fact, An Xiaoqi did eat too much.

Because she was unfamiliar with the place, An Xiaoqi wanted to go for a walk to digest food, but Zhan Xijue refused to accompany her,

She had to walk alone near the fence wall where the red lanterns were hanging high.

Zhan Xijue went directly to the upper floor of the private room to take a shower and get ready to rest.

However, he is worried after all, and here he ordered his subordinates in the field army,

"Send someone to follow her, don't follow her too closely, just make sure she's safe."

"Yes."

After giving the order, I was ready to go upstairs to wash up.

Because Lin'an City came here on a temporary basis, there was no change of clothes prepared, Zhan Xijue had to use the spare change of clothes for guests in the guest room.

Although they are all brand new, the fabric is not as soft and comfortable as what he is wearing, but it is barely passable.

After washing up, Zhan Xijue changed into his clothes, and called Jiang Cheng who was far away in M ​​state.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Ms. Xia's past doesn't need to be investigated for the time being, it doesn't make any sense."

Jiang Cheng hesitated: "Then you...?"

"Help me investigate another matter."

Jiang Cheng said, "You order."

"Xia Yunlan is An Xiaoqi's biological son, but when An Xiaoqi was with me, she was still a girl.

It doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child. You can find out if the child was a surrogate for Xia Huaishang and the others, or was it bred by an artificial womb. "

"Okay, this subordinate will investigate later."

After Jiang Cheng answered, before ending the call, Hui reported,
"Ms. Xia's past, the subordinates have made some new breakthroughs.

Ms. Xia has been working under my uncle as a comfort officer in charge of his daily life and food since she entered the Southwest Military Region disguised as a man.
She entered the military compound at the age of 16. Judging from the time she said she lost her uncle's children,
The relationship between her and the uncle should be between 17 and 18 years old, but with the character of the uncle, it should be after she becomes an adult at the age of 18...,
But what's strange is that the uncle doesn't seem to know that she is pregnant with a child..."

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

"Uncle went on a mission during Ms. Xia's pregnancy. After returning from that mission, he was seriously injured. He seemed to have hurt his brain. He doesn't remember many things,"

Jiang Cheng speculated based on the clues from his investigation,

"I guess the uncle lost part of his memory and forgot Ms. Xia. Later, when he returned to Shengjing to recuperate from his injuries, it was your mother who took care of him in undressed clothes.

That's why the uncle married your mother after recovering from his injuries, thus failing Ms. Xia by mistake. "

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Then let's devote some energy to clarify what happened back then."

"Yes."

"Is there any progress on my mother's whereabouts?"

Previously, Jiang Cheng had investigated that a woman who was suspected to be Zhan Xijue's mother had been raised by Wen Zhong in a manor in a small country in Western Europe.

Recently, Jiang Cheng is also following up on this matter.

She said: "Our people have already mixed into that manor. After we get the hair of the lady who looks exactly like the lady, we can arrange a genetic comparison."

"it is good."

"There are results, report as soon as possible."

After finishing the call, Zhan Xijue checked the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

He picked up his cell phone, ready to call An Xiaoqi to get back, but after thinking about it, he decided to pick her up himself.

When he came downstairs, he saw the off-road vehicle driven in by his subordinates in the yard, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

He opened the car door, and took out the ruby ​​ring that An Xiaoqi returned to him from the storage box on the car.

After taking the ring, he walked out of the ancient private room.

……

At the other end, An Xiaoqi leaned against the fence behind her, tiptoed to touch the tassel under a red lantern,

She thinks the lotus leaf tassels under this lotus lantern are very beautiful, and she wants to take this lotus lantern as her own.

But because the lotus lantern was hung a little high, she could barely touch the tassels below by standing on her tiptoes, but she couldn't take off the lotus lantern.

After bouncing around and trying a few times, when he lowered his head in frustration, his eyes caught a white figure inadvertently.

The man who seemed to be walking on the starlight changed into a white shirt that was obviously different in size from him,
His cuffs were pushed up to his elbows, revealing half of his powerful arms,
He walked towards her leisurely, and the lights of the lanterns behind him seemed to be the background behind him.

The alley is a bit narrow, and he seemed to be carrying a scent of after-bathing fragrance when he came. A crescent moon hung high, and the bright moonlight passed through the clouds, illuminating his face, and sprinkled silver on the ground.

His whole body seemed to come from a distant ancient depth, behind him was the human fireworks intertwined with light and shadow, his handsomeness was a bit unreal, as if he would break at the touch of a touch.

An Xiaoqi's heart palpitations continued for a while, and her whole body was disturbed by the sudden arrival of the man.

She was a little absent-minded looking at the man who had completely walked in front of her, and then raised his hand across her head to take off the lotus lantern for her.

He seemed to be smiling, and raised his hand to knock off the petals that fell in her hair, "How old are you, and you still want a lotus lantern like three years old?"

While speaking, An Xiaoqi's hand was already held by Zhan Xijue.

She felt a little cold on her ring finger, and looked down, the ruby ​​ring glowing coldly under the moonlight was just quietly worn on her ring finger.

Together with this ring, there is the handle of the lotus lantern in her palm.

Her eyes were inexplicably moist, but the eyes of the man in front of her were poetic.

He bowed his head and placed a light kiss on her eyebrows, and held her cheeks in the next second, rubbed his tall nose against her soft face, and pressed his thin lips against her earbones, with a low voice,

"Let's get married!"

An Xiaoqi's heart, which was being rubbed by his ears, was filled with a layer of long-lost sweetness, and the next second she was stunned by his words.

She raised her head, looking at the man with blurry eyes that seemed to hide endless soft black eyes, "What?"

"I said we got married."

The man licked and sucked on her lips, his voice was very low, so low that it seemed affectionate,
"It doesn't matter whether you can't have children or have children. It's not your fault that you can't have children. If you have children, that's the past,
And it can be seen that you knew the existence of this child not much earlier than me. Speaking of it, you are also very innocent. "

It was obviously very soft and emotional, but the heart was like a sieve being pierced by dense needles, and the pain made An Xiaoqi a little helpless for a while.

She looked helplessly at the man in front of her who was suddenly so soft to her,
He seemed to have removed the barbs all over his body, revealing the most humble softness to her, just wanting to hug her who was full of thorns into his arms.

She didn't know whether this intense heartache was for him or herself.

"I……"

"You just need to answer whether I am good or not, one word for good, two words for bad, is it difficult?"

When the man said this, the softness at the bottom of his eyes faded, and was covered by a deep hostility, as if she dared to answer two words, and he could strangle her to death now.

An Xiaoqi's heart was sour, and he couldn't find the right words to express it.
It was just that she subconsciously wanted to calm down the hostility in the man in front of her, so she leaned against his chest and buried her head in his heart.

She smelled the pleasant smell on his body, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat,
After being quiet for a long time, she found her own tune and said carefully:

"You really don't mind? I can't have a child who has no blood relationship with you?"

"Would you mind changing the established facts?"

At this moment, the man held her face in his hands, looked at her eyebrows,

"If you can't, then you can only accept it. If I don't accept it, do I really have to break up? Break up..."

His voice was hoarse, "I can't bear to break up."

An Xiaoqi's tears rolled out, and they became more and more turbulent, uncontrollable.

"Last night, I didn't have anything to do with Mi Duo. It was just to annoy you and force you to give in to me, and let her scream like that on purpose."

The man's voice became more moist at this moment,
"However, instead of giving in, you pushed you even further,
Sometimes I always feel that you are within reach, but there is an illusion that I have never had you...,
I thought about it, probably because we were not married, so you never belonged to me.So, we get married. "

An Xiaoqi's eyelashes moved slightly, and a drop of water fell from the eyelashes, which happened to roll onto Zhan Xijue's arm. It wasn't a particularly hot temperature, but it made his heart ache.

At this moment, his arms wrapped her in his arms, tightening her a little:
"I always feel powerless, and I don't know what to do with you. Forcing you to put you under house arrest or even wanting to beat you... all show my failure as a man."

For a man to rely on unscrupulous means to force a woman to stay by his side, it really seems that this man is very incompetent.

An Xiaoqi wept silently and did not give Zhan Xijue an answer for a long time, which nearly exhausted his patience.

At this moment, he let go of her waist, took a step back, and looked into her eyes from a distance of half a meter:

"I'll count to three and give me your answer."

"One two..."

As he recited the numbers, his heart also tightened,

His hands hanging on both sides of his body unconsciously clenched into fists, "If you don't speak, it's considered a refusal." After a pause, "If you refuse, I'll kill you—"

The sound fell, and the soft lips of a woman stuck to her lips,

Then his neck was firmly locked by the woman, and she threw herself on him, and her legs were quickly wrapped around his waist.

She buried her face in the crest of his neck, and the opening and closing of her thin lips filled him with joy, "Didn't you already put on the ring, and you still ask me?"

"I want you to tell me personally, do you want to marry me?"

"want."

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue held her hips and pressed her against the fence behind him,

After a long French kiss, the tip of her nose licked her soft cheeks, "We'll get ready for the wedding when we get back to Shengjing, huh?"

An Xiaoqi blinked slightly with blurred eyes from being kissed, and kissed him on the chin, "It's all up to you."

"good!"

"Zhan Xijue."

"Ok?"

"Yunlan was raised by my mother without my knowledge.

They said that I suffered from a serious blood disease before I was fifteen or sixteen years old, and they wanted to use my child's umbilical cord blood to save me...,
Therefore, Yunlan was cultivated by using the immature artificial womb technology at that time..."

After a pause, "To be precise, three should be cultivated, and only one, Yun Lan, survived."

After her words finished, Zhan Xijue put his thin lips on her eyelids and kissed her, "Why, didn't you tell me at first?"

An Xiaoqi rubbed his face against his unshaven face, and said softly:

"It's not because I know your temper too well, I didn't think about how to tell you, I didn't mean to lie to you.

I'm afraid... If you can't accept it for a while, you will take out your anger on Yunlan and break up with me,

At that time, I wanted to wait until I found a suitable opportunity to confess to you, but you were not even willing to accept that Yunlan was my younger brother.
I always treat him badly and fiercely, so I dare not tell you..."

Zhan Xijue asked: "Are you afraid to tell me because you are afraid of breaking up with me?"

Holding it like this, even with the wind blowing from behind, it is still a little hot.

A thin layer of sweat soon appeared on An Xiaoqi's forehead.

Her raised little face was a little flushed:

"At least before you sent someone to strip me naked and put me under house arrest, I was thinking about how to make you accept the fact that Yun Lan exists and not reject me."

Hearing these words, Zhan Xijue's chest trembled for a long time.

He looked at her flushed face and the lingering grievance in her eyes, all the nerves that had been tense for several days collapsed at this moment, followed by an incomparably soft heart.

His thin lips pressed against her ear bone, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"...At that time, I was so angry that I lost my mind, and I was even more afraid that you would never come back after you ran away."

While the breath was entangled, the thin lips pressed against the corners of her lips, and the tip of the tall nose touched her nose. The close distance was entwined with tenderness and sincerity that had never been seen before.
"It's my fault that made you sad."

Because the damage has already been caused, saying that I am not good can not reduce the damage caused, which seems too insignificant.

But what does it matter?

Between lovers who love each other, sometimes, the more fierce the quarrel, the more lingering, otherwise there would be no such classic stories of life and death love.

An Xiaoqi reached out and hugged his strong waist, and leaned her whole body into his generous chest, and said after a while:
"I want to go back and take a shower, my clothes are soaked in sweat."

Zhan Xijue hummed, his chin twitched and touched her soft face, "Let me go, or hug me?"

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, "I want to recite."

Speaking of which, Zhan Xijue suddenly realized that he seemed to have never carried her back.

He let go of his hand on her waist, half-kneeled on one knee, and squatted in front of her.

The moonlight was like a wash, illuminating the man's generous back. He was a man who wouldn't lower his head even if he pointed a gun like this, but now he was willing to half-kneel in front of her. Presumably he really loved her, right?

A long-lost sweetness trickled out from the bottom of his heart, An Xiaoqi leaned on his back, wrapped his neck around his neck, and said softly, "You can go."

The fence wall is about 30 meters long, behind it is a small bridge with red lanterns hanging [-] meters long, under the bridge is a gurgling stream, and above the head is a bright moon...,
Under the moon is a pair of Bi people, everything is beautiful and poetic, like a painting frozen in a certain time and space, after years of passing, when a sudden moment is recalled, it will last for a long time...the lingering pain .