The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Old man Zhu nodded, thought for a while, and said:
"When you see her, thank her for me. Without her to greet the hospital immediately, Jiaojiao and Cuicui probably wouldn't be able to recover."

"it is good."

……

After Zhan Xijue finished chatting with old man Zhu, he left the hospital.

However, at the gate of the hospital, he bumped into Zhu's mother who came up from the outside after buying fruit.

Mother Zhu was afraid and hated seeing him now, but she was also humble.

Because she clearly knew that the members of her family would depend on Zhan Xijue for their lives, and she was afraid that he would offend Zhan Xijue severely, so the members of her family would all drink Northwest Wind.

Therefore, when she saw Zhan Xijue come out of the hospital, no matter how much she hated her, she forced a smile on her face and said:
"Zhu Shi, I have thought about it carefully before. This matter is my mother's fault from the beginning to the end. It is because I have not educated Jiaojiao well, and I can't blame others... Also, please trouble me for me. Miss sent a message, saying that I will personally apologize to her someday..."

Zhan Xijue has never liked this adoptive mother very much.

In the past, he felt that although Zhu's mother was a philistine, she had a good heart, but now he didn't think so.

Whether the mind is bad or not is not something that can be seen with the eyes.

Therefore, Zhan Xijue didn't even finish Zhu's mother's words, so he interrupted her:

"No need. She doesn't like your apology." After a pause, "In the future, please detour when you see her. Not every time you provoke her, I will choose to forgive you in such a good temper. I hope you can do it yourself .”

The smile on Mother Zhu's face turned cold in an instant, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Zhan Xijue stopped looking at her, walked down the steps and went straight to the parking lot.

After getting in the car, he found out An Xiaoqi's cell phone number again and dialed it.

This time, well, I was blocked again.

Zhan Xijue punched the steering wheel in front of him angrily, and he stared gloomyly out of the car window.

In the evening of early winter, the whole city of Lanzhou was shrouded in a precipitous and mysterious chill. Even the orderly street lamps at the entrance of the hospital looked so bleak, like his barren heart.

After being silent for a while, Zhan Xijue made another phone call: "Check, where is she now?"

All he said was this, and after hanging up the phone, he rolled down the car window and started smoking.

After two cigarettes, the phone vibrated, and it was his subordinates calling.

"My eldest son, Miss An is now at the Left Bank Cafe."

Zhan Xijue: "Who is she with?"

Subordinate: "It's Miss Ji Nuan."

Hearing that, after Zhan Xijue hung up the phone, he drove straight to the Left Bank Cafe.

As a result, when he arrived, An Xiaoqi and Ji Nuan had already left the Left Bank Cafe, and they went to see the most famous ice sculpture in Lancheng together.

Zhan Xijue didn't block anyone, his chest was full of evil fire that had nowhere to vent.

After finding out that An Xiaoqi and the others were in the Ice Sculpture City, they suppressed their anger again and headed to the Ice Sculpture City.

The first snow fell in Lancheng last night, and many tourists came to see the lanterns in the ice sculpture city.

Zhan Xijue got off the car, and within sight, there were bustling people.

This made his suppressed anger surge again.

With so many people, it is undoubtedly looking for people in a haystack.

What's more, he didn't like this kind of crowded crowd.

Zhan Xijue leaned against the front of the car, smoked silently for a while, and then his subordinates appeared with others.

One of the leaders was Jiang Huai's cousin named Jiang Qing, who had a particularly sharp eye.

He saw that the boss was in a bad mood, and said quickly:

"Using the GPS positioning function, my subordinates have already determined the exact location of Ms. An. She is now at the wishing tree."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue stubbed out his cigarette, and said to Jiang Qing in a cold voice, "Lead the way."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Zhan Xijue saw An Xiaoqi's figure in a wishing pool.

However, the one beside her at this moment is not Ji Nuan at all, but a slender man.

The man had a string of dust whisk beads coiled in his hand, and was wearing a black and elegant Chinese tunic suit. His face was blurred by the colorful lights, so it was hard to see what he looked like, but he stood out from the crowd in the crowd.

And the woman beside him was throwing a wish card to an old sky tree in the wishing pool.

She was concentrating on tossing the wish card, while the man was watching her with all his attention.

They stood side by side, as if they wanted to be each other's eternity, so right.

The raging jealousy almost swallowed Zhan Xijue's rationality.

His throat bone rolled and rolled before he let go of his clenched fist.

He turned his head and asked Jiang Qing in a deep voice, "Who is that man?"

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he hurried forward a few steps, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, he ran back quickly and reported:
"It's the current head of the Wen family, Mr. Wen Shiyu."

At first hearing this name, it was very strange, but soon it was like a needle piercing the deepest part of Zhan Xijue's heart.

Before, when he was still in California City, Zhan Jiuxiao deliberately disgusted him because he was jealous of his having a child, and said that the man who was willing to break An Xiaoqi's ribs and make soup for him, besides Xia Huaishang, was Wen Shiyu...

Therefore, Zhan Xijue has an impression of this name.

Therefore, after returning to China, he specially sent someone to inquire about Wen Shiyu's situation.

It's just that, seeing it with my own eyes, I didn't expect that Wen Shiyu... would be so jealous.

Didn't it mean that he is a sick man who can only survive by taking medicine?Didn't it mean that he doesn't go out in winter?Doesn't it mean that all those who are sick lose their fertility?
It's all rumours!

Zhan Xijue's face became more and more ugly, he glared at the couple without saying a word, calmed down for a moment, and said in a deep voice:
"This person named Wen, I heard that he has been married two or three times in recent years?"

Jiang Qing is a gossip, and when he mentions these things, he can't stop talking:
"I've been married four times. This Patriarch of the Wen family is really evil. He especially restricts his wives. He marries one and dies the other.

The longest life is not more than one month.At the wedding on the shortest day, the bride fell to her death while walking on the aisle.

Recently, the wedding seems to have been held half a month ago, and I had a fight with Brother Huai, betting that his current wife will not survive the new year..."

Zhan Xijue's focus has never been on these things.

The information he captured was that Wen Shiyu was not single now.

Since he is a married man, if he wants to rob An Xiaoqi from him, there is no way. After all, based on his understanding of An Xiaoqi, what she hates the most is being treated as a mistress.

Thinking of this, the anger in Zhan Xijue's heart became a little less.

At this moment, he raised his foot and walked towards the wishing pool.

At this time, An Xiaoqi had already thrown the wishing card onto the wishing tree, her little face was a little red from the cold.

Wen Shiyu looked into her bright and dark eyes, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

He looked deeply into her eyes, and said softly, "Qibao~"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi looked at him in astonishment, and replied, "Huh?"

Wen Shiyu's eyes were a little anxious, "Can you let me hug you, just for a while?"

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows, "Five years ago, you flew to California City, and it rained all day and night under my roof. I didn't give you a hug, and I won't now."

Wen Shiyu remembered the trip he took to California City five years ago.

It was with difficulty that he begged Mr. James to let him into James Manor to see her.

At that time, she had a big belly and was about to give birth, and she had to stop to catch her breath after walking a few steps with a heavy body.

He called her when she didn't know how many times she stopped to catch her breath.

At that time, when she looked at him, the rays of light behind her made her whole body extraordinarily beautiful, she looked at him and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, but the smile made him feel pain in his heart.

Because, at that moment, he finally realized that he had completely lost her.

She would rather hide in the distant California city and secretly give birth to children for the man who broke her heart. Isn't his loss complete enough?
What he lost was a total defeat.

That evening, they sat together and chatted a lot, including their past entanglements in the previous life, and their vision for the future.

It's just that she is in his vision, but not in her plan.

He sent her to her small bungalow, she stopped, looked at the twilight sky for a while, and said to him: "A Yu, let's go, we don't want to see each other again."

At that time, he only felt that his heart was going to be hollowed out, and his eyes were a little sour. Looking at her bright black eyes, he said to her:

"Qibao~, as long as you want, the child in your womb will be my child, huh?"

After he finished speaking, her eyes were shining with a smile, but no tears rolled out, "Ayu, don't be stupid, let's go, I don't hate you anymore."

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and walk towards the small bungalow.

At this moment, he grabbed her wrist, and said in a thick and hoarse voice, "Qibao, I miss you so much..., I want to hug you, just once, okay?"

She said no, then turned around and walked into the small bungalow behind her.

Then, it rained all night, he stood under her roof for a whole night, and stayed up all day, she refused to come out to see him.

Later...they only contacted occasionally, and gradually lost contact...

After a few years of separation, I never expected to meet him in the Ice Sculpture City of Lancheng.

"But, I still want to hug you again and say goodbye to our past?"

Maybe this is obsession?
An Xiaoqi looked at the man in front of him with faintly red eyes, her heart didn't relax much, but her tone of voice was much softer, "Ayu, if you want, we can be very good friends."

Wen Shiyu's eyes were finally wet, and before he could say yes, a tall black shadow was inserted between them, completely interrupting their gaze.

Some people, even if you don't see each other a few times in your life, take root in your heart like a shadow, and with the wanton growth, he entrenches in your heart and becomes a stubborn disease that you can't heal in your whole life.

As far as Wen Shiyu was concerned, Zhan Xijue was an incurable disease that had taken root in his heart and could not be cured.

It was this wicked and domineering man who stole the heart of the woman he loves the most.

He stole her heart and hurt her the most, but got the love that he could never get in his life.

Maybe it was the impulse that he had many years ago, but he only did it now, so he gave Zhan Xijue a punch without hesitation.

This punch was beyond everyone's expectations.

An Xiaoqi never thought that someone like Wen Shiyu would beat someone himself.

Zhan Xijue didn't expect that this man who wanted to poach his corner, he hadn't settled with him yet, would he do it first?
Therefore, the next second when he received a heavy punch on the cheek, and he swung his arm to strike back, An Xiaoqi stood in front of him at this moment, looking at him coldly: "Zhan Xijue, you Stop it!"

The man, who was already annoyed by jealousy, was forcibly stopped by a woman after being punched for no reason, which would only irritate him even more.

Therefore, it was impossible for Zhan Xijue to stop.

He pulled An Xiaoqi behind him and punched Wen Shiyu again.

An Xiaoqi has always known that Wen Shiyu's health has been poor these years, even though he is standing up now, he is fine, in fact, his body is very weak, how can he bear the mad Zhan Xijue?
An Xiaoqi still stopped without hesitation.

This time he hugged his waist, his arms tightened tightly.

Zhan Xijue paused for a moment because of her movement, and this punch did not land on Wen Shiyu's body.

However, it was during the few seconds when he was hugged by An Xiaoqi that Wen Shiyu punched him twice in a row.

This move almost exploded Zhan Xijue.

He felt that tonight, if he didn't beat Wen Shiyu to death, he would have to beat Wen Shiyu halfway.

However, when he shook off An Xiaoqi and was about to beat Wen Shiyu to death, Wen Shiyu's light words made him stop all violent actions.

He said, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Zhan Xijue looked at Wen Shiyu's indifferent and sarcastic eyes, thinking about the subtext in his words.

"One punch is for myself. Hitting you stole the heart of the woman I love the most."

"The second punch and the third punch were all for her. Hitting you stole her heart but hurt her the most. Zhan Xijue, how can you let her treat you like this?"

Wen Shiyu bit down on the last sentence very hard.

How can He De let her treat you like this?

Zhan Xijue chewed on these words, he felt that Wen Shiyu's words contained too much content.

He asked almost subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

Wen Shiyu ignored him, looked past Zhan Xijue, and looked at An Xiaoqi who was almost thrown by Zhan Xijue:

"You are really asking for trouble. Even if you choose Xia Huaishang, you won't be so hard on yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

At this moment, Jiang Qing led someone to block Wen Shiyu's way.

Wen Shiyu gave him a cold look: "You idiot who is overconfident, get out of the way!"

Zhan Xijue said at this moment: "Let him go."

After he finished speaking, he looked at An Xiaoqi, "It seems that when we were together, you hooked up with many men behind my back..."

"Snapped--"

An Xiaoqi slapped him without any hesitation, and the slap made her palm ache.

After she finished beating, she smiled coldly and said, "Wen Shiyu is right, but I really asked for it!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed away Zhan Xijue who was standing in front of her.

But Zhan Xijue pulled her into his arms in the next second, feeling a little agitated.

He bowed his head in her ear, whispering in a low tone, a little depressed and affectionate:

"...Tell me, what do you mean asking for trouble? What other sacrifices did you make for me that I don't know? That little girl named Zhan Yunsheng, isn't it..."

Her throat was a little hoarse, "Did you secretly give birth behind my back? Is she my daughter..."