The boss of the empire was blown up by me

For some unknown reason, the call was suddenly hung up at this moment.

When Zhan Xijue called back, it showed that the phone was turned off, presumably because the other party's phone was out of battery.

The phone didn't get through, Zhan Xijue didn't seem to be affected in any way, but An Xiaoqi could see his scarlet eyes and the darkness thicker than this scarlet in his eyes.

His eyes locked on her eyebrows, and he was silent for a moment, his voice was slightly hoarse and unspeakably moist, "Is the child mine?"

An Xiaoqi subconsciously retorted: "No."

Zhan Xijue nodded, he seemed to have expected the woman to say, "Okay, you can go back to the manor."

After he finished speaking, he moved away from An Xiaoqi's tall body that was pressing down on him.

An Xiaoqi didn't expect that he would let her go so happily, without even asking why the child's surname was Zhan.

"If it's not easy to call a car, I'll take you off later?"

An Xiaoqi refused: "No need."

After speaking, she turned and ran away.

Zhan Xijue stood in the same place, looking at the running figure that was getting smaller and smaller, a part of his heart collapsed, it was soft and messy.

Zhan Yunsheng, her surname is also Zhan... Is she his child?

If yes, why was it never mentioned to him?
Could it be that she gave birth secretly in a foreign country, hiding it from everyone?
Zhan Xijue stood in place for a long time, until Yan Xijing's voice calling him came from behind him, he then withdrew his gaze from the place where An Xiaoqi disappeared.

He turned around and looked at Zhu Zhouzhou who came with Yan Xijing, and Zhan Jiuxiao who was following them.

He said to Yan Xijing: "You and Zhou Zhou go back first, I have something to do with him."

Yan Xijing returned Zhan Xibeier's car keys to him, and said quietly: "I came here in a truck, you drive your car away by yourself, Zhou Zhou and I are more used to riding in a truck."

Zhan Xijue hummed, and Yan Xijing dragged Zhu Zhouzhou away.

However, before Zhu Zhouzhou left, he was really curious, and asked Zhan Xijue, especially gossip:

"Brother Shitou, who was that woman just now? She is so beautiful, the most beautiful oriental woman I have ever seen."

"My child's mother!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xijing, who didn't care about his personal affairs at all, couldn't hold back, and asked in a cold voice: "You also have children?"

Yan Xijing used one, and to a certain extent, when he learned that he had a wife and children and did not know that Zhan Xijue had children, he felt more honored than Zhan Xijue.

However, he never expected that Zhan Xijue would have a child, and Yan Xijing's glory would be gone in an instant.

"Probably more than one!"

Following Zhan Xijue's next sentence, he choked so badly that he was so angry that he turned his head and walked away.

He walked two steps away, and found that Zhu Zhouzhou was still trying to gossip, so he turned around and dragged her away forcibly.

When Zhan Xijue saw Yan Xijing's deflated appearance, a ray of joy welled up in his heart, although this emotion was very light and was quickly replaced by another anxious emotion.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Zhan Jiuxiao who was holding a cigarette in his hand.

Zhan Jiuxiao was on the phone with Ji Nuan. Ji Nuan said she wanted to see him, but if she couldn't see him, she jumped off the fifteenth floor.

Although Zhan Jiuxiao thinks that Ji Nuan will not really jump from the fifteenth floor, he knows that Ji Nuan is angry because he ate her, not to mention he is still trapping her in the hotel.

In short, after Zhan Jiuxiao finished talking with Ji Nuan, all he could think about was going back to coax her.

Therefore, when he saw Zhan Xijue standing in front of him, he asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Zhan Xijue cut to the chase, and said coldly: "An Xiaoqi, how many children did she give birth to me?"

Hearing these words, Zhan Jiuxiao would be surprised to death.

He sneered strongly and unabashedly:

"How many more babies will you have? How much did you bully her back then? How many more do you expect her to give you?"

Although he can't remember the past at all, Zhan Xijue can tell from Zhan Jiuxiao's tone that he must be much worse than he imagined.

After Zhan Jiuxiao finished speaking, he said in a deep voice:

"Although I don't remember how I hurt her before, I don't think we didn't love each other even if we were separated. Since she still has feelings for me, what's the point of giving birth to a daughter behind my back? Is it strange?"

At this time, Zhan Jiuxiao brought the red cigarette to his mouth and sucked it a few times. After puffing out a cloud of bluish-white smoke, his thin lips curved into a lazy smile, and said with a sneer:

"Why did she give birth to you? When you broke up with her and turned around, you married Nan Xiangjiao. Within two months, you and Nan Xiangjiao had a child.

You forced your newlywed wife to sleep with you during her pregnancy, and forced her to be a mistress... She was humiliated by you to the dust,
Why did she give birth to you?Does she not mind that you slept with Nan Xiangjiao, or does she not mind that Nan Xiangjiao is pregnant with your cub?

Also, do you know why you were suppressed by your father in the first place? "

Zhan Xijue quickly realized that the father Zhan Jiuxiao was talking about was his grandfather.

After Zhan Jiuxiao finished speaking, he subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Zhan Jiuxiao dusted off the cigarette ash, narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer:
"Because An Xiaoqi couldn't give birth back then. Because she had a strange disease since she was a child, and she took too many antibiotics, which caused her reproductive function to atrophy.
She gave you a baby once, but the baby was found to be stunted at about 16 weeks, and I forgot whether it was missing an arm or a leg...,
In short, after this child was miscarried, her body was even worse than before due to curettage and curettage. How could she get pregnant again?
What's more, as far as I know, before you forced her to leave the empire, you only slept with her for one night.
Or was she drugged by someone at the time, so the chances of getting pregnant are even slimmer... What are you dreaming about? "

Recently, Zhan Xijue heard many people mention to him that An Xiaoqi had aborted a child for him.

It's just that he never knew the specific details in the middle.

He had thought that it was probably an accident that the child could not be kept, but he never thought that it was because of her congenital poor health that caused the child to be underdeveloped, and in the end... aborted as a last resort?

16 weeks?
At 16 weeks, the baby should have taken shape, right?It was scraped off raw, did she feel very painful at that time?
Both physically and mentally.

Zhan Xijue failed to hear the desired answer from Zhan Jiuxiao's mouth, his eyes were a little dark, and the aura around him became more and more gloomy.

At this moment, Zhan Jiuxiao smoked the cigarette in one breath, and after he extinguished the cigarette butt, he looked at him strangely, still with a mocking tone:
"Tell me, nephew, what kind of stimulation did you receive? Why did you ask me such a mentally retarded question?"

At this time, Zhan Xijue asked Zhan Jiuxiao for a cigarette. After he lit the cigarette, he smoked for a while before telling Zhan Jiuxiao about his conversation with Zhan Yunsheng.

"...It's a little girl, she sounds like four or five years old, and her name is An Xiaoqi's mother."

When Zhan Jiuxiao waited for him to finish speaking, his first reaction was jealousy.

Rebutting because of jealousy, he said: "Because her surname is Zhan, and because her name is Mummy An Xiaoqi, do you think she is your seed?"

After Zhan Xijue finished Zhan Jiuxiao's words, he looked at him coldly:
"Otherwise? She has no other man. If the child is born by her, it can only be my son!"

Zhan Jiuxiao felt uncomfortable, because he felt that at his age, he didn't have any cubs.

But if that bitch An Xiaoqi really secretly gave birth to Zhan Xijue's daughter, plus Nan Xiangjiao's child, then Zhan Xijue would already have three children.

Jealousy is beyond recognition!

Zhan Jiuxiao quickly attacked Zhan Xijue:
"Who told you that she doesn't have a man anymore? When she was in love with you back then, the infatuation that wanted to break her ribs to make soup for her was better than yours. Maybe she had sex with another man."

Having said that, he paused and asked,
"Why are you so sure that the little girl was born to her? Maybe it's her friend's child, or an adopted child. She's just the child's godmother..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xijue Zhan interrupted him strangely:
"After hearing what you said, why do you not expect me to have children so much? Are you jealous of me? Jealous that although I am younger than you and younger than you...but I am more blessed than you. I have two children. A woman willing to give birth to a son for me?"

Zhan Jiuxiao choked uncomfortably.

If it wasn't for his slap that knocked out Ji Nuan's child back then, why would he be ridiculed by Zhan Xijue today?
Zhan Jiuxiao was furious, he said: "So what if you have children? Aren't you just like me, now you can only lick your face to coax women?"

Ignoring his cynicism, Zhan Xijue asked in a cold voice: "I heard what you said earlier. When she was with me, there was a dog man who wanted to win her love?"

Zhan Jiuxiao was provoked by Zhan Xijue, he deliberately disgusted Zhan Xijue, and teased:
"Yeah, I won't mention Wen Shiyu anymore, I'll just tell you about the one who lived and died for her... Xia Huaishang... He is the most important person in An Xiaoqi's life. one."

……

**
An hour later, Zhan Xijue returned to the apartment.

The words Zhan Jiuxiao told him echoed in his mind.

The most important person in this life?
I don't know the exact mood, but the news that Zhan Jiuxiao revealed to him made Zhan Xijue's gloomy mood even more gloomy.

At this moment, his fist made a crisp crunching sound, as if he could smash a hole in the wall in front of him in the next second.

He stood at the door of the apartment, calmed down for a while, and then pressed the password to open the door.

He pushed the door open, and Zhan Yunlan, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looked at him and behind him.

Not seeing An Xiaoqi behind him, his eyes obviously darkened for a moment, but it was fleeting.

Zhan Xijue caught the disappointment in his eyes, walked over at this moment, and said to him:

"She asked me to say sorry to you, there is something urgent to deal with at the moment, but she will be back."

Zhan Yunlan stood up after his words fell, "It's okay, the dinner is hot in the pot, I'll go back to my room first."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhan Xijue stopped him at this moment: "At noon, I made a cake for you with her, do you want to have a taste?"

When Zhan Yunlan was preparing ingredients for cooking at night, he had already seen the cake in the refrigerator, but he didn't expect that the cake would be made by Zhan Xijue and An Xiaoqi himself.

He said without changing his expression: "No need, I've already had dinner."

Zhan Xijue: "...then we can only throw it away, after all, this kind of thing can't stay overnight."

"..."

Zhan Yunlan pursed her thin lips, "It's shameful to waste!"

Zhan Xijue chuckled, and walked straight into the kitchen after he finished speaking.

After about 2 minutes, the cake that was only six inches in size was taken out.

Men are not as hypocritical as women, who blow out candles when they eat cakes.

Zhan Xijue directly cut the cake into four with a knife, gave Zhan Yunlan a piece, and said, "I plan to chase her back, will you support me?"

Zhan Yunlan dug a small piece of cake with a fork and put it into his mouth. The mouthfeel was full of milky fragrance, and it was sweet and glutinous to the bottom of his heart at once, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

After eating gracefully for a while, he said:
"How to chase? Are you still pressing her like before? As long as she is not happy, you will use force?"

Zhan Xijue felt a little uncomfortable at these words, he looked at Zhan Yunlan quietly and deeply for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "No."

Zhan Yunlan didn't speak, she continued to eat the cake with her head down, it was sweet, and her mood was inexplicably joyful.

……

An Xiaoqi arrived half an hour later.

When she was about to knock on the door, Zhu Jiaojiao, who got her cell phone number from somewhere, called her.

She didn't answer at first, but Zhu Jiaojiao then sent her a text message explaining her identity.

Therefore, when Zhu Jiaojiao called her for the second time, An Xiaoqi answered it.

An Xiaoqi was very curious, why did Miss Zhu call her in the middle of the night?
As soon as the call was connected, Zhu Jiaojiao's gentle voice came from An Xiaoqiyu: "Miss An, I'm sorry to bother you so late..."

An Xiaoqi didn't let her speak, so she sneered, "Since you know it's an interruption, why do you still want to fight?"

Zhu Jiaojiao didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations because of An Xiaoqi's words, she still said in a gentle tone:
"Because I suddenly remembered that this is a very important matter for you, Miss Yu An, so I couldn't help calling you."

"Is it?"

Zhu Jiaojiao smiled lightly at this moment, and said:

"Of course. After all, you are my brother Shitou's ex-wife. After all, my brother Shitou wants to chase you now and you seem to want to give him a chance to pursue him.

So there are some things, it's better for me to explain clearly to you, Ms. An, otherwise I'm afraid that you, Ms. An, have a mental cleansing habit, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you find out the truth afterward. "

After she finished speaking, An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically:
"Miss Zhu, you are the first woman in these years who provoked me beyond her control. Come on, tell me, what do you want to explain? What do you want to provoke me?"

"Miss An, you are so open-minded. It's a pleasure talking to you."

Zhu Jiaojiao's call was indeed to provoke An Xiaoqi.

She was too afraid of losing Zhan Xijue, she was afraid that if she didn't make a move, An Xiaoqi, a vixen, would really seduce her brother Shitou.

Therefore, she said:
"It's nothing particularly important, just to tell you that after brother Shitou was rescued by my father,

For about half a year, he was lying in bed. During the period when he was recuperating in bed,
As long as my dad is not at home when he goes to sea, I basically take care of him... Except for washing and cooking, serving three meals a day,
It also includes scrubbing his body and changing his clothes, what size he wears boxers, these are all chosen by me...,
I've seen both the do's and don'ts.I thought, maybe I know his body better than you do,

Where there are moles on his body, and where there are scars or birthmarks, I know very well...,
So, I hope that if Ms. An and Brother Shitou are really together, you don't mind. "

After her words fell, An Xiaoqi asked surprisingly: "Then have you used it?"

Zhu Jiaojiao: "..."

"I guess not."

An Xiaoqi's tone was lazy, revealing a casual sarcasm,

"After all, the habits engraved in people's bones will not change. Mr. Zhan has always been a man who is willing to accommodate himself.
This kind of reluctance is also reflected in his requirements for women.Ms. Zhu, less than 1.6 meters tall, with bandy legs and an ordinary appearance,
I think no matter how horny Mr. Zhan is, he can't be hard on you. "

Paused, then changed the subject abruptly, sneered,
"So, before Ms. Zhu treats me as an imaginary enemy and challenges me next time, it's best to take a pee and see what kind of virtue you are. Don't be like a clown. Ugly people make troubles!"

After speaking, Zhu Jiaojiao, who was about to explode without giving any chance to refute, cut off the phone with a snap.

Because of this phone call, An Xiaoqi was more or less disgusted by Zhu Jiaojiao.

What makes her disgusting is not that Zhu Jiaojiao wiped Zhan Xijue's body or something. When a person is injured and immobile and needs to be taken care of, gender can be ignored.
What disgusts her is that a trash like Zhu Jiaojiao shows off this kind of thing in front of her, isn't she mentally retarded?
You are shameless, and you still tell the world about your shamelessness?

An Xiaoqi was so disgusted that Zhan Xijue, who had been waiting for her to come back, called at this moment.

Seeing his caller ID, An Xiaoqi had the illusion of being on fire for no reason.

She took a deep breath, and after calming down a few times, she told herself that she must not be influenced by this kind of person. She came here to see her son, not to be angry.

Thinking of this, she directly hung up Zhan Xijue's phone and rang the doorbell.

Zhan Xijue quickly came over and opened the door for her.

She stood at the door with no intention of going in. She looked at him coldly and said, "I'll pick Yunlan up to rest at my side."

Zhan Xijue looked at her face that seemed a little unhappy, and narrowed his eyes: "Who messed with you?"

It's okay not to mention this, but mentioning An Xiaoqi will make her a little angry.

She raised her eyes, looked at the handsome face in front of her who was dressed in smoky gray home clothes and looked as gentle as jade, and said with a sneer:
"Who else? Of course it's Miss Zhu who is crazy about you and treats me as an imaginary enemy."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue's gentle temperament was overwhelmed by another kind of cold aura.

He still looked down at the woman's fair little face, and said in a low and calm voice, "What did she tell you?"

"It's so disgusting and shameless, I can't say it."

Zhan Xijue's eyes darkened again, and after a few seconds of silence, he said:
"No matter what she says, you don't care. I have nothing to do with her. After all, she is ugly, there can be nothing..."

An Xiaoqi didn't want to listen to his nonsense: "Mr. Zhan, it's too late. I went back to rest after picking up my son."

Zhan Xijue answered irrelevantly: "We left a cake for you, it's not too late for you to come in and eat and then go back to rest, Yun Lan is still taking a bath, why don't you come in and wait?"

An Xiaoqi refused very simply: "Men and women are different. I won't go in the dead of night." After a pause, "As for the cake, you can keep it for yourself. I just came back from the manor after eating it."

An Xiaoqi didn't lie, she did come here after eating cake with Zhan Yunsheng at the manor.

When it came to the manor, Zhan Xijue asked him a question he was most concerned about:
"...Although it's presumptuous, I'm really curious. Excuse me, Miss An, can you explain to me, Zhan Yunsheng, who is she?

Why did she call you mommy?Why is the surname Zhan?Why is there a cloud in the middle of the name, why..."

An Xiaoqi knew that sooner or later Zhan Xijue would ask about Zhan Yunsheng's life experience.

So, on the way from the manor, she thought of a way to deal with it.

Therefore, after Zhan Xijue finished speaking, she immediately said frankly:

"Call me Mommy because she is my adopted child. Call her Zhan Yunsheng because... I miss the child I miscarried back then,

The aborted child was a baby girl, I had thought of this name at the beginning, so I named her this..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhan Xijue interrupted her:

"Since it was adopted, why is it called Zhan Yunsheng instead of An Yunsheng? She shouldn't have your last name, why should she follow mine?"

An Xiaoqi sneered after he finished speaking:
"What do you think? Is it because I never forget you, so even if I adopt a child, I have to give her the last name of yours?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Mr. Zhan, stop putting gold on your face. Firstly, this abandoned little girl's surname is Zhan.

Secondly, it is the surname of this war, which can always remind me of the painful price back then, let me take this as a warning,
Don't heal the scar and forget the pain, and plant it in the hands of your war family again, that's all. "

It sounds like it makes some sense.

Zhan Xijue didn't immediately refute An Xiaoqi's remarks. After her words fell, he said calmly, "Then bring me to meet some other day, and I'll treat her to a cake."

An Xiaoqi sneered, her eyes were cold: "What made you have this illusion that we are already close enough to talk about this kind of topic?"