The boss of the empire was blown up by me

……

Nan Xiangwan came suddenly and left happily.

She didn't talk to An Xiaoqi for more than 5 minutes, and left before Zhan Xijue came back.

Zhan Xijue's rib injury would take at least a month of rest to heal, so during this month, he was unable to travel and had to sit in a wheelchair.

When he returned to the ward with the smart wheelchair, An Xiaoqi had already packed all the luggage in the ward.

He looked at An Xiaoqi who was standing in front of the window in a daze for some reason, and his eyes fell on her left ring finger.

She was turning the ruby ​​ring, and several times she seemed to want to take it off, but in the end she didn't act.

Zhan Xijue frowned, calling her name, "An Xiaoqi~"

After the sound fell, An Xiaoqi turned around, looked at him with a smile, her eyebrows were crescent-like, "It's all packed, we can go."

While she was speaking, she had already walked towards Zhan Xijue.

Zhan Xijue looked at her pretty face with smiling eyebrows, and couldn't tell whether she was smiling for real or fake for a moment, anyway, he couldn't see through her.

His complexion was not very good, "I was downstairs just now, and I ran into Nan Xiangwan late."

An Xiaoqi said casually: "Oh, she said she came to the imperial capital for business, and was ordered by Zhan Lao to stop by to see you, but she missed it."

"Just like that? Didn't she say anything to you?"

An Xiaoqi crouched halfway in front of him, curled the corners of her mouth, and said in a pretentiously sad way:
"Of course I did. She said, you are the heir-to-be of the Zhan family, and the temptation of Mrs. Zhan Shao is too great for her.

It is no longer her emotional pursuit of men, but the satisfaction of family interests brought by the identity of Mrs. Zhan Shao...,
Said that as long as there is a chance, she is willing to try, so that I, as a woman, can understand her heart as a woman,
Like most women, she also loves vanity and enjoys the benefits brought by power...,
And frankly, I don't mind serving my husband together, I hope I can understand the situation in front of me, and don't force Zhan Lao to attack you again..."

An Xiaoqi's words are half true and half false.

However, it is often this half-truth that sounds flawless.

At least, after listening to her, Zhan Xijue felt that she was not lying.

He still had a stern face, frowning: "And then? Do you think what she said makes sense, and you want to retreat?"

An Xiaoqi put her small face in his palm, whispered in his palm, and said in an innocent tone, "Where do I have it?"

As he spoke, he watched his words and expressions for a while, and said leisurely,
"Actually, objectively speaking, I think Miss Nan has some good things to say.

Rather than making you turn against the critically ill Grandpa Zhan, why not pretend to be engaged to her...

This will not only appease Grandpa Zhan and let him enjoy the last journey of his life, but you can also inherit the ancestral business of the Zhan family in a legitimate way.
As for me, I will obediently wait for your rights to be stabilized, and marry me. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the man interrupted her mercilessly: "No."

His face is quite ugly,
"You are too naive. If you get engaged, you will get married and have children... I know grandpa too well,

Even if he is lying in a coffin, he can take care of his affairs, so he cannot be played by us like a fool.

Anything you can think of, he can think of too.You just need to understand that once you compromise and let him have a way to attack,
He will definitely do everything possible to create the next generation of me and Nan Xiangwan! "

What Zhan Xijue uses is creation, not life.

An Xiaoqi's chest trembled for a long time in shock.

It was hard for her to imagine, what would happen to her if Zhan Xijue and Nan Xiangwan had a blood-related child?

Could she still be willing to accompany him as a mistress?

Presumably, she couldn't.

So, Mr. Zhan guessed that she couldn't, so he made a deal with her so quickly, using a gun to make Nan Xiangwan marry Zhan Xijue, right?
As long as they become legal husband and wife, what's so difficult about Mr. Zhan recreating a child who is related to them by blood?
Didn't she just have a biological son who was created?
Once Zhan Xijue and Nan Xiangwan have a child related by blood, then she...will definitely withdraw from this emotional competition and return in a disastrous defeat.

At that time, even if Zhan Lao is under Jiuquan, he can break them up without any effort.

Seeing her stunned expression, Zhan Xijue frowned even deeper.

He stretched out his hand to hold her fair little face, his voice was a little low and sharp,

"I was almost thrown into prison by him, and I was beaten with injuries and even broken bones.

These are all within my tolerance range, the only thing I can't tolerate is,

I tried my best to fight against him, but it ended because of your compromise,
In this way, you will make me feel that all my efforts are not worth it, do you understand? "

An Xiaoqi's eyes dodged a little.

She was flustered and guilty, the man she loved was too shrewd, so shrewd made her at a loss what to do.

After a long while, she murmured, "Got it."

Zhan Xijue pulled her up and sat on his lap.

An Xiaoqi was worried that he was injured, but she was frightened but did not dare to move, "Zhan Xijue, don't do this, you still have injuries."

These days, most of the time, Zhan Xijue was lying on the hospital bed, and he rarely felt that he was in a good state, how could he let go of being close to her.

He rubbed his nose against her soft face, smelling the sweet fragrance of her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've worked hard for you these few days."

Zhan Xijue didn't hire a nurse these days when he was hospitalized, An Xiaoqi took care of his daily life.

Hard work is hard to say, but hard work is definitely there, at least I didn't sleep well in the hospital.

She was a little itchy from being rubbed by the man's nose, and wanted to hide, but she thought that such intimacy might be less in the future, so she didn't hide, but circled his neck instead,

"Then quickly take care of your body and reward me well."

Men can't help flirting, the kind who can get angry with just a few words.

Zhan Xijue immediately became angry, and his eyes became hot.

He bit her cheek lightly, and said with a low smile, "I keep them all in stock, and I'll reward you all when I return to Shengjing!"

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi immediately knew what the inventory he was talking about was.

She said coquettishly, "Why are you so unprincipled?"

Zhan Xijue sneered: "A man is serious to his own woman, so is he still a man?"

Joking and playing, it looks very sweet and relaxed, but for some reason, An Xiaoqi just can't be happy no matter what.

Pretending to be relaxed, but there are still traces of preoccupations.

……

**
A day later, they arrived in Shengjing by private jet.

After An Xiaoqi stayed with Zhan Xijue for another four or five days in the castle manor, Zhan Lao looked for her again.

This time, I asked her directly to meet at the hospital.

At that time, Zhan Lao had just finished lifting the water, he was older than what An Xiaoqi had seen before, his hair was almost all white without a black hair, his face was sallow and bloodless,
But the advantage is that he has been in a high position all year round, and he has developed a sense of oppression without anger and prestige. One look is the existence of the C position.

He said politely, "Sit."

An Xiaoqi smiled lightly: "No need, you can just order."

Zhan Xiuyuan felt that he hadn't seen him for more than ten days. An Xiaoqi seemed to be looking good, with red lips and white teeth, and some flesh on his face. He looked so youthful and energetic that he sighed inwardly - youth is fleeting, time makes people grow old .

After asking Uncle Zhong to pour a cup of tea for An Xiaoqi, he said earnestly:

"Xiaoqi~, Grandpa Zhan also came from your age when you were a fresh-clothed and angry horse, because I forcibly interfered in your relationship with Xi Jue, you must hate me so much now..."

As he said that, he started to cough violently. The cough was so severe that he coughed up blood.
"However, even if I am a villain, I can't be sorry to the ancestors of the Zhan family.

Last time, you said sharply on the phone that I was punished by God and retribution,

I lost my son and daughter when I was young, and I didn't end well when I was seriously ill in my later years... It's true.

To be honest, if a woman who can't give birth is allowed to control the future of the Zhan family, I will not be at peace even in the underworld.

So, just take pity on me, an old guy who has already suffered retribution, and give the Zhan family a way out in the future. "

This time, Zhan Xiuyuan played the family card.

An Xiaoqi is a typical example of eating soft food but not hard work.

Zhan Xiuyuan suddenly played a soft card, so she couldn't catch it.

She didn't speak.

Zhan Xiuyuan felt that his trick worked.

After he coughed violently again, his old and thick voice sounded again,

"As the saying goes, true gold is not afraid of fire, true love is invincible.

Since you and Xijue are true love, why do you care about a mere marriage certificate?

It was just a piece of paper.If a marriage certificate can keep love fresh,
Then the world's divorce rate will not be so high.

If you love each other, you can still be together even without a marriage certificate.

However, the Zhan family cannot have no descendants, and cannot have a future, you should be clear about this.

I just arranged for him a decent woman to use his seed to give birth to an heir to the Zhan family, what's wrong with that? "

After speaking, the voice became a little excited,
"Actually, you are right, you just can't give birth, it just so happens that my infatuated grandson loves you...,
I hope that since this matter can be resolved peacefully, there will be no trouble making each other unhappy, what do you think? "

……

**
An Xiaoqi returned to the manor two hours later.

In the past few days, Zhan Xiuyuan has successively resumed some of Zhan Xijue's authority over the Zhan family's property.

There are too many things accumulated, and he has been sitting in the study and working on the computer since he got up in the morning.

After hearing the news of An Xiaoqi's return, he put down the computer on his lap, controlled the smart wheelchair and entered the bedroom.

……

Well, the woman is opening a suitcase and storing her usual things in it, such as clothes and skin care products.

Zhan Xijue frowned, "What are you doing packing your luggage?"

An Xiaoqi didn't change his face, and said:
"Because my eldest sister disappeared after she fell into the river, my father was so sad that he drank too much alcohol. He fell down the stairs this morning, broke his leg, and had multiple fractures all over his body. I have to go back and take care of him for a while."

An Xiaoqi didn't lie.

Ambacon did fall down the stairs and broke multiple bones in his body.

Zhan Xijue looked into her dark eyes like ink, as if he was trying to tell if she was lying or not,

But after thinking about it, she couldn't possibly lie, because he could find out if Ampegon was injured by a fall, and the lie would be self-defeating...

His own father has broken his leg, and he seems to be refusing to let him go, which is shameful.

His eyes fell on her suitcase:
"You can take care of Uncle An in An's old house during the day, and when you come back at night, if you are afraid of running back and forth, I will ask the driver to pick him up on time."

"You were injured. I took care of you in the hospital for a week with my clothes still on. My father's injury was no worse than yours. Is it reasonable for me not to take care of you in front of me?"

Zhan Xijue was unhappy, with a straight face: "Mother Lin said you went out after lunch, who did you go out to meet?"

An Xiaoqi: "I went to the hospital to meet Sister Mo Nian. She had a prenatal check-up today, and we talked with her for a while."

Zhan Xijue said again: "Do you have to move back to the An Mansion?"

"Ah."

Zhan Xijue: "Then take my share of luggage, and I'll go there with you."

An Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed: "What are you going to do? It's enough trouble for me to take care of one wounded patient, and I have to serve two? I'm not your slave!"

Zhan Xijue has no expression on his face:
"I will take the servant there." After a pause, "Anyway, I want to see your people when I open my eyes, and I also want to see your people before I close my eyes."

The man's uncompromising tone made An Xiaoqi helpless.

She frowned, protested silently for a while, and said, "I won't take the luggage. I'll go back and check on Dad first, and I'll be back at night."

Hearing these words, Zhan Xijue's face softened a little, he hummed, and said: "Let Jianghuai send you off later."

"it is good."

After An Xiaoqi left the castle manor, Zhan Xijue called Yan Xijing, "Your woman has a prenatal checkup today?"

Mo Nian did have a prenatal checkup today, Yan Xijing personally sent her there, he said: "I sent her there, what's the matter?"

"Did you see An Xiaoqi in the hospital?"

Yan Xijing said: "I didn't see it. I went back to the company after sending her off." After a pause, "However, Xiao Nian said that it was the woman An Xiaoqi who accompanied her on her maternity leave."

Zhan Xijue was silent for a few seconds, and asked Yan Xijing: "Last time, you told me that when you picked up An Xiaoqi at the Imperial Capital Airport, you felt that someone was following her. Did you investigate this matter later?"

Zhan Xijue didn't mention this, Yanxi Jing almost forgot, he said: "At that time, I only thought about how to get you out, how could I have the time?"

"Then check it out now!"

Yan Xijing pushed the back of the tooth socket, very speechless: "You have no one yourself or are you incapable? Can't you check it yourself?"

Zhan Xijue: "You know the situation at that time, you can check it, it will be more efficient!"

After speaking, he cut off Yan Xijing's phone call.

……

**
At the other end, An Xiaoqi returned to the An mansion, and found at least four global limited-edition luxury cars parked in front of the An mansion, and each car was accompanied by two foreign male bodyguards.

The lineup is a bit exaggerated, like the sense of sight of a mafia boss visiting some kind of slum.

Before An Xiaoqi could figure out what was going on, two men came out of An's mansion one after the other.

A tall and straight man whose actual age could not be seen, he was dressed in an unnamed brand name, suit and leather shoes, with a strong and thick aura, and his temperament was unsurpassed.

He has well-crafted and deep facial features, his hair is thick black, but his pupils are deep blue, his nose is taller than that of an oriental person, his lips are thin, and he has a cold and cold taste .

Who is he?
When An Xiaoqi had doubts in her heart, the other party was also looking at her.

Compared with the probing under her eyes, the mixed-race noble man looked much calmer.

It's just that the way he looked at her seemed unfathomable because of his concentration.

An Xiaoqi pursed her lips, looked past the man's back, and looked at Xia Huaishang whom she hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes were inexplicably hot, her throat moved, and she said after a while, "Who is he?"

She was asking about Xia Huaishang!
Xia Huaishang walked over from behind the man and came to An Xiaoqi.

He looked at An Xiaoqi from top to bottom, his eyes flashed deep,

She didn't seem to be living as badly as he imagined, and her little face grew a little fleshy, and her whole appearance was more charming than every time she saw her before.

It's not that Mr. Zhan put pressure on them to break up, they should have a hard time, why...

Xia Huaishang's thoughts went back and forth, restraining the urge to hold her in his arms, and said softly, "James Galen."

When An Xiaoqi was surprised and shocked, Xia Huaishang's next words almost made her speechless, "Your biological father!"

When a person's emotions fall into an extreme situation, there may be only one expression on his face - stunned, so it looks calm on the contrary.

In fact, only the person involved knows how collapsed or even messed up his inner world was during those few seconds of trance.

Unbelievable, An Xiaoqi's pupils contracted violently several times before she found her calm tone, "My biological father?"

As soon as the voice of her mocking question fell, An Jifeng pushed An Bagen who was in a wheelchair and appeared at the gate of An's mansion.

An Jifeng's face was very gloomy, and An Bagen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked much more ferocious than others.

As soon as he appeared, he poured a basin of sewage at Galen, and roared angrily: "Get out—"

The man with a mature and thick aura was obviously displeased by being splashed with dirty water, but in fact he frowned slightly, and there was no reaction at all.

On the contrary, the bodyguards he brought surrounded An Bagen in an instant, as if they wanted to teach An Bagen a lesson.

However, the man only slightly raised his hand, and the bodyguards retreated quickly.

The man took off his dirty suit jacket and threw it into the trash can not far away. His blue eyes looked at An Xiaoqi, his voice was low and mellow like a soothing cello, and the sound quality was too good to be true.

"Come with me, I'll give you everything you want!"

An Xiaoqi licked the corners of her lips, and said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes: "I called my father for almost 20 years to sit there, I don't know you..."

Before she finished speaking, the man took a document bag from one of his subordinates and handed it to her:

"This is the DNA medical appraisal report." After a pause, "You are an adult, you must respect objective facts."

An Xiaoqi refused to accept the document bag handed over in front of her.

She felt that everything that happened in front of her eyes and everything she heard was incredible.

The father she had called for almost 20 years was not her biological father, but this man who had never met before him told her that he was.

Isn't it ridiculous? Isn't it incredible?

An Xiaoqi looked at Xia Huaishang, who was the man she trusted so much in the past and present, pursed her lips, and called: "Uncle Master..."

The sun is high and the sun is big.

Xia Huaishang looked at the little girl in front of him with a sweaty face, took a parasol from his subordinate, opened it and held it over her head.

He was holding an umbrella, and she looked up.

Their four eyes met, with the endless singing of cicadas behind them, it seemed that only each other was left in the world in their eyes.

An Xiaoqi stared at him for a moment, looked at his increasingly clear and handsome face, and murmured, "I don't understand?"