The boss of the empire was blown up by me

He is not a gentleman.

For him, a woman is at least perfect if she looks pleasing to the eye.

Compared with Zhu Jiaojiao, this earthy vegetable, he prefers An Xiaoqi, the alluring mandala.

An Xiaoqi ran downstairs in one breath, and saw Mother Zhu and Old Man Zhu coming out of the restaurant.

The couple had already finished eating in the restaurant in a hurry.

When Zhu's mother saw her rosy face and red ears, she couldn't help but think, this little hoof must have seduced Zhu Shi, and her face is not good at the moment.

She took a deep breath to restrain her anger, but what she said was very unpleasant,
"...Girl, I'm a cheerful person, so what's on my mind? You and Zhu Shi have already signed a divorce agreement.
He is my Jiaojiao's fiancé now, and the door-to-door son-in-law of our old Zhu's family. I hope you can be careful,
Keep an appropriate distance from Zhu Shi, our family, and don't do some scandalous things, if you embarrass us, we will also be ashamed. "

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds?

An Xiaoqi gave her a cold look when she finished speaking:
"A man needs face, and a tree needs skin. You brazenly usurp others and legally become husbands for so many years.
Now that his family has come to him, why are they posting it shamelessly?He hasn't finished the divorce formalities yet.
What is your position when you say this to me?Who gave you the confidence to make you take it for granted? "

As soon as these words came out, Mother Zhu was choked to death, and her eyes were red with anger.

It was the old man Zhu who stood up quickly and said apologetically:

"...Girl, I'm really sorry, my old lady has a bad mouth, don't be as knowledgeable as her.

That...Zhu Shi, hurry up and take the guests to dinner. Your mother and I have already eaten, so I won’t bother you. "

While speaking, Zhan Xijue had already walked in front of them.

When he came over, he set his eyes on An Xiaoqi's angry little face, and said with a faint smile:
"Mom, look at how angry you are with my wife. If you get angry, she will refuse to divorce me. I can't marry Jiaojiao. What should I do?"

Mother Zhu: "..."

An Xiaoqi laughed back angrily: "Zhan Xijue, save yourself some face, okay? Calling one wife after another, are you worthy of Nan Xiangjiao?"

As soon as these words came out, Mother Zhu looked at An Xiaoqi in shock, and asked, "Aren't you his wife, Miss Nan? Then who are you? What is your relationship with him?"

An Xiaoqi pulled her lips, and said lightly, "Ex-wife!"

After finishing speaking, she walked to the restaurant by herself, because she was hungry.

What she said lightly did not know how much inner shock it brought to Mother Zhu, Old Man Zhu, and Zhan Xijue.

Zhu's mother couldn't hide anything in her heart, when An Xiaoqi entered the dining room, she took Zhan Xijue's hand and asked anxiously:

"Zhu Shi, what's going on? How many wives have you married and how many times have you divorced?
Ouch, my miserable Jiaojiao, why is she so obsessed with liking you?

Tell me about you, there is a woman on the left and a woman on the right, will she be happy if she follows you from now on? "

Zhan Xijue was hurt by her quarrel, and interrupted her expressionlessly: "Then don't follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he left the shocked mother of Zhu and the complicated old man Zhu and walked into the restaurant.

Zhu's mother wanted to talk to him about some meanings, but was dragged back by the old man Zhu.

At the other end, when Zhan Xijue walked into the restaurant, An Xiaoqi had already taken his seat and looked at him as if waiting to be served.

Zhan Xijue didn't say anything, went to the kitchen alone, spent a few minutes, and after putting the tableware and dishes on the table, he first made her a bowl of old hen soup with a rich and fragrant soup, and then gave her another bowl of rice.

An Xiaoqi didn't eat at noon, she was very hungry, smelling the strong smell of chicken soup, she couldn't help but began to sip it with a spoon.

While she was eating the soup, Zhan Xijue helped her peel off Aolong's meat and put it on the dinner plate in front of her.

The eldest lady of the rich family, I guess she is used to being waited on. She eats whatever he gives her, but she is not polite to him at all.

Zhan Xijue saw it clearly, put two crab roe buns on a plate for her, and then stopped peeling the Aolong for her. He was afraid that she would have diarrhea if she ate too much.

But An Xiaoqi hadn't had enough, mainly because Zhan Xijue was so good at cooking, she had a big appetite, and there was no Aolong on the plate, so she looked at him eagerly,
"I'm not enough yet, keep peeling."

Zhan Xijue sneered strongly: "You don't have hands?"

"At home, I'm always stripped by the servants." She said as a matter of course, "Don't you say that you have something you want from me and want to curry favor with me? Continue stripping, and I will give you a chance to continue to curry favor with me?"

Zhan Xijue picked it up for her, put the meat on her plate, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Why did we get divorced?"

This topic made An Xiaoqi's action of biting the crab roe buns pause for a moment.

After thinking about it, she found a more appropriate statement, and replied to him:
"Well, we belonged to a flash marriage and a flash divorce. At that time, you... had a crush on a violinist,
I am so infatuated that I give her a few violin recitals every year, buy her a luxury house and a luxury car...,
During my marriage with you, you didn't even buy me an aunt's towel, so it's no wonder I didn't divorce you. "

Zhan Xijue didn't believe what he said, he felt that he was not the kind of man who didn't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic.

He was highly skeptical and asked, "Was I used to be that bad?"

An Xiaoqi sneered:
"Don't insult the word bad. You took the violin to our wedding room within a few days of our arguing, what do you think?"

Zhan Xijue didn't speak for a while.

He saw that the chicken soup in An Xiaoqi's bowl was finished, so he made another bowl for her, and after putting the bowl in her hand and sitting down, he said, "I still don't understand?"

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows: "What don't you understand?"

Zhan Xijue said:

"I don't have any reason to let such a delicate beauty like you not go outside to play tricks. Could it be that the violinist is more beautiful than you?"

An Xiaoqi snorted softly:
"Isn't it? That's a rare stunner. You and your best brother are both fascinated by her at the same time. She can make many sexual partners coexist peacefully because of her. Do you think she is very attractive? ?”

Zhan Xijue was so nauseated that he choked water into his trachea and coughed for a long time.

An Xiaoqi looked at it with her chin up, her pair of clear peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm.

She waited until Zhan Xijue had almost coughed, and made another stab:

"At least once during our marriage, she made you sleep with her, and she even took pornographic photos with you to stimulate me...,
While you were in bed with him, she was having affairs with two other men at the same time, one of which was your best brother,

They slapped so fiercely, they slapped directly at the door of your brother's wife's house, do you think this woman is fierce? "

Hearing these words, Zhan Xijue felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his appetite had been whetted.

He took out the paper towel and wiped his mouth gracefully, and then took out the wet towel to wipe his fingers clean.

After finishing these, he raised his eyes and looked at An Xiaoqi indifferently,
"Hearing you describe me so disgustingly, I can't help but wonder whether what you said is true or not. Even if it is true, then you wife,
Must be very incompetent too?Either he refused to do it with me, or he didn't love me at all when he married me with impure motives? "

"..."

When she had a flash marriage with him, it was true that her motives were not pure, and it was true that she didn't love her, but when she was about to divorce, she was indeed very attracted to him.

An Xiaoqi poked the steaming red bean rice in front of her with her chopsticks, raised her gaze to Zhan Xijue, and said softly:
"Speaking of which, it's true that the motives were impure, that's why they got married and divorced in a flash."

She admitted frankly.

Zhan Xijue didn't know why, and felt unspeakably unhappy.

Probably because she admitted it too simply, so she told him in a disguised form that during their marriage, she didn't love him at all, not even liking him.

He was upset, so he stood up at this moment, "Eat slowly, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Although the seafood is good, eating too much is also greasy.

After his words fell, An Xiaoqi said to him as a matter of course: "I'm so tired, why don't you get me a glass of fruit juice to relieve my tiredness."

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "You really think you're here for vacation? There's no juice."

"Oh." The woman groaned a little unhappy, as if she was very compromised, "Then make me a glass of lemonade."

"No lemons."

The woman became more and more unhappy, her beautiful brows frowned, and she looked at him eagerly:
"Why don't you have anything in your house? There is no lemon, so there should be some honey, right? Make me a glass of honey water."

Zhan Xijue: "What's wrong with you?"

An Xiaoqi: "Then you pour it? If not, I'll call my bodyguard to buy it for me nearby."

"..."

Zhan Xijue poured it for her.

After he finished soaking her in honey water, he walked out of the restaurant.

Outside, the orange sunset has completely set in the west, but the rays of light in the sky are still unbelievable.

He walked out of the yard, lit a cigarette, and started smoking silently.

They got married and divorced in a flash?
What kind of motive would make a woman who doesn't love him willingly marry him in a flash?Picture money or picture right?

Was he really that scumbag in the past?
Infidelity in marriage?

Even if it's an affair in marriage, there's no reason for him to touch such a dirty woman.

After all, he has amnesia, but he firmly believes that some habits in his bones cannot be changed, such as his love of smoking and his love of cleanliness.

Oh, thinking of cleanliness, he remembered that woman mocking him as a middle-aged uncle with a greasy smell all over his body.

Zhan Xijue finished smoking a local cigarette in a few sips, and after stamping out the cigarette butt, he went upstairs to take a shower.

However, before taking a bath, he found Jianghuai's cell phone number and called him.

The purpose is to ask him to verify whether he and An Xiaoqi were married before.

However, this special assistant Jiang who kept claiming to be his former senior assistant seemed to be unable to get anything particularly valuable from him.

I always play Tai Chi with him, answering every question I ask him, and refuses to ask him more.

Zhan Xijue secretly ground his teeth in anger, and before hanging up the phone, he pronounced a verdict to the trembling Jiang Huai on the other end of the phone: "You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands."

Jiang Huai's scalp was cracked immediately, and he said in a very aggrieved manner: "Young Master, it seems that this subordinate didn't offend you, right?"

"A question and an answer, aren't you claiming to be my senior special assistant? Why, don't you know what happened to me in the past or don't you want to tell me at all?"

"..."

Jiang Huai felt bitter. He felt that there were wolves in the front and tigers in the back.

Zhan Jiuxiao had greeted him, told him not to say what he shouldn't say, and to say less about what should be said, and wait until when his parent's son returns to his position.

In short, in Zhan Jiuxiao's words, he just couldn't tell the whole story. If he wanted to know, he asked him to go back to the empire to investigate for himself.

"My eldest son, the relationship between you and Ms. An is actually a personal matter. The subordinates only know the general idea. The subordinates are not the parties involved, so they really don't understand."

Zhan Xijue cursed trash, before hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I married her in a flash, how long before and after?"

"It took about three or four months from the time the certificate was filed to the divorce? The details are forgotten by the subordinates."

Zhan Xijue asked again: "During the marriage, should I live apart or live with her?"

Jianghuai: "...First they lived apart, and later they lived together."

Zhan Xijue was very dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer: "What does it mean to live together after separation?"

Jiang Huai was shivering all over, and quickly explained:

"At first you hated Miss An so much that you didn't want to live with her, but after you fell in love with Miss An,

I wish I could sleep with her eight hundred times a day, but even if you live with her, you and Miss An have never had a real shot during your marriage..."

When it comes to the back, the words become smaller.

Zhan Xijue felt that he couldn't do it anymore, and was angry.

Although I don't know if I was angry with my own stupidity and badness in the past, or I was only angry with Jianghuai's submissive attitude.

In short, he was so angry that he wanted to explode in place.

He gritted his teeth: "So during our marriage, I didn't even touch her hair? After the divorce, is she still a virgin?"

Jiang Huai said bitterly: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated... I must have kissed you before..."

Zhan Xijue pinched his phone.

He took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he wiped the water from his hair in front of the mirror, his eyes full of coldness.

He looked at the cold and handsome face in the mirror, trying to recall something through this face,
Whether it's good or bad, it's better to remember even a little bit than to feel that there is nothing but powerlessness in the past.

When they got married, it wasn't about love.

When they divorced, she still had nothing to do with love, but he was deeply involved?

So, why did he agree to divorce this marriage?
A ball of evil fire rushed straight to the forehead, Zhan Xijue punched the full-length mirror in front of him into spider-like cracks.

His finger joints were faintly oozing blood.

……

Because I thought, I will take that good-looking femme fatale to the beach for a walk later, in order to match her noble status,

Zhan Xijue dug out from the wardrobe a suit that Zhu Jiaojiao bought for him two years ago. He has worn this suit once since he bought it.

It was the one he wore to accept the award when he participated in a certain chef competition.

He slowly shook off a white shirt and put it on in an orderly manner, followed by suit pants and leather shoes.

Facing the mirror, he fiddled with his hair and shaved his beard again. He felt that the poor and gangster air all over his body seemed to be vaguely aristocratic, so he put on his suit jacket and went downstairs satisfied.

After he went downstairs, he went straight to the restaurant, but there was no sign of An Xiaoqi in the restaurant.

Zhan Xijue thought of the possibility of her leaving, his eyes turned cold instantly, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and then he walked into the yard with his long legs.

He walked out of the yard in a few steps, and when his eyes hit the soft back of a woman not far away, his heart finally fell back.

The woman, bathed in the sun, stood on her tiptoes and teased an orange cat lying on the wall. The cat was raised by the fat aunt next door. It was very gentle and clingy.

The woman just scratched its chin a few times with her hand, and it raised its tail and rubbed around her arm, making a purring sound from its throat.

Probably quite like it, the woman hugged the orange cat into her arms and turned around at this moment.

Her gaze inadvertently saw him, the pupils of her eyes shrank obviously, and she was obviously stunned in place, and there was some kind of unspeakable emotion in her eyes——

Seemingly affectionate and silent pain, although this look is fleeting, Zhan Xijue is sure that it is her truest heart.

Was it his outfit that perfectly overlapped with the man in her memory, and then brought back bad memories of her past?
In fact, it is.

When An Xiaoqi saw him looking so handsome in a suit and leather shoes, her first reaction was that the expensive and evil man in her memory had returned.

He always looked at her intently like this, and then he held her into his arms domineeringly, talking viciously or affectionately in her ear.

Those memories, whether they were good or bad, came flooding in, and after a while, they were forced to the bottom by her, and finally returned to calm.

"This fat orange just fell into the cesspit a day ago, don't you think it stinks?"

Sure enough, it was just a change of skin, and the brain was still the broken brain.

An Xiaoqi pretended to be disappointed and sighed:
"I originally thought that even though you were wearing a cheap suit, you still had the style of a nobleman in those days, but you ruined everything when you opened your mouth. You are more suitable to be Mr. Pig."

After her words fell, Zhan Xijue reached out and knocked off the fat orange in her arms, then clasped her chin with his long fingers, and said with a half-smile:

"Call me, huh?"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

"Mr. Zhu or Mr. Zhu, both are the biological fathers of your ex-husband's son, so, Miss An, for our son's sake, give me a chance to pursue you?"

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at him:

"I don't fall in love with married men, let alone with scumbags who are obviously married and have wild flowers and weeds outside."

Zhan Xijue nodded, agreed with her words, and said:

"You have good views. When I recover my identity, after I've dealt with Jiaojiao and the divorce procedures, will you chase me?"

An Xiaoqi didn't understand him, so she asked curiously: "Can I know the reason? Why are you chasing me?"

Zhan Xijue thought about it seriously, and said:
"Frankly speaking, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, so you just take me for sex."

paused,
"Of course, I vaguely feel that you love me so much that you can't let it go, it just so happens that I fell in love with you at first sight,
I have no reason to leave the beautiful woman who loves me so lonely alone, so, whether you admit it or not, I will chase you, as long as you know about it. "

An Xiaoqi: "..."

"Are you still going to the beach? There is a quite famous pink sand beach over there, but it can't be seen in the past now, it needs to be during the day."

This man can switch his mind freely when he speaks. One second he was still talking about his future and past with you, and the next second he can return to reality.

An Xiaoqi felt that she was worthless, but after only being together for a few hours, she felt that a part of her heart had collapsed.
That seemingly impenetrable city wall will crumble one day sooner or later, and she will be injured again.

Because I have been injured, I know what pain it is, so I avoid taking risks like snakes and scorpions.

Therefore, after Zhan Xijue's voice fell, An Xiaoqi refused, "I won't go."

She doesn't want to be alone in the same space with him,

"I won't stay at your house at night. If you don't worry, I'll put my ID with you. When your Jiaojiao comes back safely tomorrow, you can return the ID to me."

Zhan Xijue stared at her fair face for a while with unclear eyes, and then said: "Ignore the documents or something, just go."

An Xiaoqi looked at him in surprise: "..."

Zhan Xijue put one hand into his trouser pocket, looked away from her face, and looked at an unknown distance:
"Left and right, we still have a son. As long as the son is here, our relationship will never be broken in this life, and we will never break contact."