The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Zhan Xijue completely ignored An Xiaoqi's indifferent attitude, he said: "Then we will get close someday, and we can meet again."

For thick-skinned people, An Xiaoqi chose to ignore his existence.

She said: "I'm going back to the apartment first, I'll pick up Yunlan later."

While talking, Zhan Yunlan, who had taken a shower, came over at this moment.

An Xiaoqi immediately changed her smiling face, and said softly:

"Yunlan, mom is here to pick you up to rest at my place. Mom will accompany you all day tomorrow and take you around?"

Zhan Yunlan has already planned tomorrow's itinerary, he said:
"My son wants to visit grandma tomorrow. I brought her some souvenirs." After a pause, he explained, "My son is leaving for Shengjing tomorrow afternoon, so... I only have half a day to accompany you."

An Xiaoqi was surprised and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you say the day after tomorrow?"

Zhan Yunlan said: "The Lone Wolf special training plan has been advanced, and my son is going to be assessed in the group."

An Xiaoqi frowned: "Are you going by yourself, or did your third grandfather force you?"

"It's my son who wants to go, it has nothing to do with the third grandpa."

An Xiaoqi didn't say anything else, but reached out to him, where is the special training place? "

Zhan Yunlan thought for a while and said: "First go back to Shengjing to gather, and then go to Lancheng with the coach..., because the special training base is kept secret, my son can't tell."

After An Xiaoqi said yes, she took Zhan Yunlan's hand and went back to her apartment.

Zhan Xijue cheekily followed behind them, but An Xiaoqi stopped him from the door.

Before An Xiaoqi slammed the door and locked it, he blocked the door with one hand. If An Xiaoqi hadn't reacted quickly, his hand could have been pinched off.

An Xiaoqi didn't want to get angry with him in front of the child, so she tried her best to sound calm, "Mr. Zhan, what other orders do you have?"

Zhan Xijue didn't really squeeze through the door.

After An Xiaoqi finished speaking, he withdrew his outstretched hand, and said solemnly:
"I suddenly remembered that the garbage in your kitchen hasn't been taken out yet. Do you take it out or I go in and get it out, and then throw it away for you?"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Two minutes later, An Xiaoqi stuffed two big bags of garbage into Zhan Xijue's hands, and said coldly, "Can you get out now?"

Zhan Xijue pulled his lips, and said lightly, "Good night, Miss An."

After speaking, I really left.

An Xiaoqi watched him carry the trash onto the elevator before slamming the door.

Zhan Xijue looked at the closed door, the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He freed one hand, took out his cell phone, and called Jiang Huai.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Zhan Xijue ordered with a cold face:
"Send a few people to stay near James Manor to investigate the origin of a little girl named Zhan Yunsheng. It should be as detailed as possible."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Huai felt that this matter was difficult to handle, he said:
"Eldest son, this matter... I'm afraid it's not easy to handle. James Manor is impenetrable, and our people can't get in at all..."

Zhan Xijue interrupted him: "Can't even do this shitty thing? What use do you need?"

"Subordinate, I will do my best."

"If you really can't get in, just wait for them to come out. Anyway... I want to know the origin of that little girl."

"Yes."

……

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Xijue got into the car directly after taking out the trash.

He went to the hospital to see Zhu Jiaojiao.

At that time, Zhu Jiaojiao was so stimulated by Zhan Xijue's words during the day that she couldn't fall asleep. She was afraid of being abandoned by Zhan Xijue, and she was even more afraid that she would never be able to interact with him again after her brother Shitou regained his previous identity.

She couldn't accept the fact that she was about to lose him.

So, she was suffering, struggling, panicked and at a loss...

She felt that her world had turned into gray, with no sunlight shining in, and even appeals became suffocated, how would she live?
Tears came silently and violently, and wet the pillow.

She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep at all, she couldn't help thinking, would everything be better without An Xiaoqi?
Thinking of An Xiaoqi, she couldn't help biting her lip, her heart trembling with hatred.

It's all this vixen, it's all her who has robbed her of the happiness that is about to come at her fingertips.

If she hadn't suddenly broken into their peaceful and stable world, she would have been married to Brother Shitou by now.

The ferocious hatred made Zhu Jiaojiao's eyes darken in the blackness, it was vicious that even she didn't know.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

She subconsciously looked towards the lighted door.

The tall and tall man approaching from the backlight was like a god under the night sky. Accompanied by the man striding forward, the strong hormonal aura that belonged to him soon drifted down to the tip of his nose.

Zhu Jiaojiao's heart throbbed so uncontrollably, and her tear-filled eyes were full of surprise.

She stared fiercely at the tall man who had already walked to her hospital bed and turned on the bedside lamp at this time.

The warm yellow bedside lamp illuminates his handsome face with straight eyebrows, and his clothes of famous brands that she can't name,

He seemed to be the same as Zhu Shi in her memory, but his clothes, his aura around him, and even the way he looked at her had changed.

become so strange.

The joy in Zhu Jiaojiao's eyes was instantly replaced by another emotion.

She started to panic, the man who broke into her hospital bed in the middle of the night was not here to care about her, but...

"Zhu Jiaojiao." The man's voice was low and his breath was cold, as was his gaze, "What did you say to her on the phone?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao's throbbing heart was instantly frozen and completely chilled.

She sat up straight, tears rolled out of her eyes again, and asked in a cold voice:
"Did that woman, An Xiaoqi, sue you and make you come to my place in the middle of the night to ask questions?"

Zhan Xijue looked at Zhu Jiaojiao's weeping pear blossom's rainy face, and casually took out a tissue from the bedside table and gave it to her:
"Don't cry, you are ugly, and you look even uglier when you cry. Wipe away your tears. I don't like talking to a female ghost who cries ugly!"

Zhu Jiaojiao was still suffering, and she forgot all the tears that were stimulated by Zhan Xijue's words.

After constricting her pupils violently for a few seconds, she took a deep breath, calmed down for a few seconds, and said sarcastically:
"So, you want to chase her because she is good-looking?"

Zhan Xijue said lightly: "This is only a small part of the reasons."

Zhu Jiaojiao's heart became more and more sore, and she asked, "It's only a small part of the reason? What about the majority of the reasons?"

"It's none of your business!"

Zhu Jiaojiao was heartbroken.

Some people become calmer after being heartbroken.

She calmly looked at the tall and straight handsome man in front of her.

His temperament is so noble, his face is so handsome, even the aura on his body exudes an incomparable aura...

But, he is so cold-blooded!
Zhu Jiaojiao looked away from his face, and said softly, "Then you came to me in the middle of the night just to mock my ugliness?"

Zhan Xijue said coldly: "I'm not that free."

Zhu Jiaojiao: "..."

"I've said it since the first sentence when I entered the door. What did you tell her? I want you to repeat it to me verbatim."

Zhu Jiaojiao looked at the man in front of him whose tone of voice had changed, and a surge of chill oozes from the bottom of her heart.

This is the first time she fears him because of his indifference, even fears him.

She looked away from his cold face, and said coldly: "I told her a lot, I can't remember."

Zhan Xijue's face became more and more cold: "Don't remember? Let's talk about the important ones."

"It's nothing important, it's all about the past. For example, after you were rescued by Dad, you lay in bed for half a year, and I served you three meals a day... It was almost all these scraps.

Why, what did Ms. An sue you to make you so aggressive towards me, the woman who desperately wanted my parents to save you? "

Zhan Xijue didn't feel much about the irony in Zhu Jiaojiao's words.

He came here for one purpose, to find out what exactly Zhu Jiaojiao said to An Xiaoqi that shouldn't be said, to make An Xiaoqi reject him so much.

Of course, there are other reasons.

Like, warning.

"You are not allowed to provoke her again in the future. You are not allowed to call or send text messages."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao sneered: "I won't look for her, what if she looks for me?"

Zhan Xijue looked at her face coldly, and said: "When she sees you, she feels as sick as a dead fly. It's impossible for her to look for you when she's sick on the pole!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiaojiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded with anger.

Her angry eyes were red, she looked at Zhan Xijue coldly, and said sharply: "Zhu Shi—"

"My surname is Zhan."

Zhu Jiaojiao's eyes trembled again.

At this time, the man had already turned around and was about to leave without looking back. She was eager to grab something, and suddenly called out sadly:
"Brother Shitou... I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I promise you, I will never trouble Miss An again, don't ignore me, okay?"

Zhan Xijue never thought that regardless of the old man Zhu's family, he would do the responsibilities and obligations that he should fulfill.

He paused slightly, and said: "I've already settled everything for you in China, and you can settle down after returning home."

Zhu Jiaojiao: "Thank you..."

After her words fell, Zhan Xijue turned around and looked at Zhu Jiaojiao with indifferent eyes:
"Remember what I said earlier, don't provoke her, I will be unhappy, huh?"

Zhu Jiaojiao bit her lips in irritation because of this sentence.

After a long while, she seemed very indifferent and said, "Got it."

After Zhan Xijue turned and walked out of the ward, Zhu Jiao slammed the phone out coquettishly. The phone hit the floor, and finally the screen was smashed to pieces, like her broken heart, which could never heal again.

……

**
The next day, An Xiaoqi woke up early.

She went to the kitchen to make a simple fried egg, and when she was about to make a sandwich for Zhan Yunlan, the mobile phone placed on the water table vibrated.

She cast a glance from the corner of her eye, it was a text message from Zhan Xijue.

The content is very simple: I am at your door, if you wake up, open the door for me.

An Xiaoqi originally wanted to ignore this text message, but after thinking about it, Zhan Yunlan was going to fly away this afternoon, thinking that he should really want his parents to accompany him, so he changed his mind.

After she put the fried eggs on the plate, she turned and walked out of the kitchen.

When she opened the door, she saw a man standing at her door who was about to smoke.

He is very handsome and handsome today, with a thin long windbreaker, a well-tailored azure blue suit inside, a white shirt edge and a valuable wrist watch are faintly exposed from the cuffs.

His hair should be waxed, his hairstyle is handsome and stylish, and his whole person gives people a sense of nobility and a mature and charming aura above this, which makes An Xiaoqi's eyes brighten, and his heart is obviously brightened. palpitate.

She looked away from his face, and fixedly landed on a bouquet of delicate red roses in his hand.

Without waiting for her to speak, the man stuffed the bouquet of roses into her hand, then walked past her without asking, and squeezed through the door.

He was at the entrance, took off his shoes, and pulled An Xiaoqi, who was still at the door, into the room.

The moment the door was closed and locked, he pressed her against the door panel behind him, trapping her whole body between his body and the door panel.

Because of this sudden action, An Xiaoqi's face was not sure whether it was because of anger or because the man's aura was too strong, her whole face was very red right now.

She wanted to hit him in the face with the bouquet of flowers, but Zhan Xijue's casual words made her freeze in the air, "Qibao~, are you willing to hit me, huh?"

There was a continuous blank of more than ten seconds, and An Xiaoqi's hand froze in the air.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and the man's gentle and handsome face was reflected in the depths of her pupils.

There was a doting smile hidden in his eyes, her dark pupils were full of her figure, and he looked at her eyes intently, as if he had known him before and felt extremely affectionate...

For a few seconds, strange thoughts surged out of An Xiaoqi's brain——

Did he remember something, Zhan Xijue's next words brought her fantasy back to reality.

"Look at me like that? Did I call you that often before?"

An Xiaoqi's brain was completely awake, she seemed to have been sucked out of all her anger suddenly, and the bunch of flowers didn't really hit Zhan Xijue.

She lowered her hand and said calmly, "Can you let me go?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue stepped back slightly, but the two arms supporting the door hadn't completely withdrawn.

He looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a low voice:
"You don't like roses? I remember that when William gave you the last time, you liked it quite a bit. You looked around for vases to put flowers in."

After he finished speaking, An Xiaoqi sarcastically said, "I just don't like what you gave me."

Zhan Xijue didn't take it seriously: "Really?"

After speaking, he pretended to think for a few seconds and said,

"Last time you accused me of not giving you any presents before, sounding like a jerk.

I thought about it, no matter how wrong I was in the past, it was all in the past tense, I can’t remember the past,
Then we can only manage our future from now on, so, Miss An, give me a chance to make up for my past mistakes, huh? "

An Xiaoqi frowned, vaguely angry: "Who wants to have a future with you?"

Zhan Xijue completely distanced himself from her at this moment, he took off the black thin long trench coat and put it on An Xiaoqi's face, and said with a light smile:

"I'm going to prepare breakfast, and you hang up my clothes for me."

An Xiaoqi took his clothes away from his face, but did not throw them away, because at this moment Zhan Yunlan came out of the bedroom.

Zhan Xijue had already gone to the kitchen, An Xiaoqi had no choice but to hang his clothes on a hanger.

After hanging up his clothes, he put the bouquet of roses that Zhan Xijue brought... also found a bottle and put it in it.

The decoration of her apartment is cold and hard, and the cold and quiet living room looks... extraordinarily spacious and bright because of this bouquet of delicate red roses.

She sprayed the roses with a watering can a few times, fiddled with the water droplets on the petals with her fingertips, and what James said to her in the hospital yesterday filled her mind.

[Before I have time to manage the mess between you and him, you should think about it carefully and give me an accurate answer, whether you want to rebuild the old relationship with him or make a clean break. In short, it must not be this kind of entanglement, um ? 】

Would you like to restore the old one?

This was the first time An Xiaoqi thought about this question.

She rested her chin, looked out of the bright and clean window, and thought about the memory that seemed to be etched in her heart, but when she thought about it seriously, it was actually so faint.

When I think about it now, I don’t feel any pain, it’s just a story about their past, nothing more.

But, he existed so fresh and incomparable, he was also the father of the children, someone she once loved.

They both sacrificed for each other.

Under the pressure from Zhan Lao at that time, she chose to withdraw to fulfill his rights and status at that time;

Later, when he heard that she had become a vegetable in a car accident, he flew all the way to Western Europe to pick her up, and he also paid a heavy price in the air crash.

After suffering for so many years, their good days have yet to come.

He has no memory, let alone love for her.

She lost her enthusiasm, but she was relieved of the hard hatred she had at the beginning.

Although he had just completed the divorce procedures and regained his freedom, it was actually very difficult for them to start from scratch.

At least, in front of her, she hated that woman named Zhu Jiaojiao.

……

An Xiaoqi's thoughts were awakened by a cup of fragrant red bean milk tea.

Zhan Xijue handed a cup of steaming red bean milk tea in front of her, his deep eyes filled with a lingering smile, and he said in a lazy tone:
"I freshly ground the red beans in the morning, try it."

When An Xiaoqi opened the door for Zhan Xijue earlier, all his attention was absorbed by his attire, and he didn't notice that he was carrying a plastic package in the hand holding the flowers.
The plastic package contained red bean milk tea powder and ingredients for his breakfast in the morning.

Of course, An Xiaoqi didn't ask any questions.

She stared at the steaming milk tea in front of her for a while, and looked at the man in her sight through the steam,

He is wearing the most expensive high-end clothes, and his hair exudes the noble and overlord atmosphere of the past, but he does some down-to-earth trivial matters. Is he a mixture of Zhan Xijue and Zhu Shi?

It is really strange that these two temperaments collide.

She withdrew her eyes from the man, stretched out her hand to take the red bean milk tea from him, and said softly, "Thank you."

As she spoke, she picked up the cup and took a sip. The taste was really good, fragrant but not greasy.

She took a sip for a while, thought for a while, and said to Zhan Xijue who hadn't left yet: "I want to ask you a question."

"All ears."

"If we didn't intervene in your current peaceful life, you should have married Zhu Jiaojiao. I don't understand, what kind of reason made you choose to give up on her and pester me with shamelessness? After all, I seem to be She's not easy to provoke, and she's a woman you can't afford to offend."