The boss of the empire was blown up by me

At this moment, An Xiaoqi turned on the speaker, and said to Zhu Jiaojiao on the other end of the phone, "I regret it."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiaojiao felt a strange joy in her heart. She felt that being able to disgust An Xiaoqi to death was also a form of revenge in disguise.

After An Xiaoqi's voice fell, she laughed wildly: "Haha~, Miss An, the days of your regrets are still to come. Is this uncomfortable?"

As soon as these words came out, a man's indifferent bass voice came from the phone's speaker: "Zhu Jiaojiao, you really want to die!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiaojiao's face turned pale, and she stammered in disbelief:

"...Brother Shitou..., Brother Shitou, why are you with her? Isn't she in Youdu? My dad said you are in Shengjing..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhan Xijue snatched the phone from An Xiaoqi's hand, turned off the speaker, and ruthlessly pronounced the verdict on Zhu Jiaojiao on the other end of the phone:
"Zhu Jiaojiao, do you really take yourself seriously after a few good days when you can stretch out your clothes and eat your food? Let me tell you, since I can praise you, I can also beat you back to your original form. Wherever you come from, I will go back to where you are, do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao's heart sank on the other end of the phone, and then she began to cry:

"Why are you so mean to me? You said it as if our whole family lived a good life with you. From the beginning to the end, did I, Zhu Jiaojiao, ask you too much? I just love you, if this is the same If it’s a crime, then you might as well just let me die.”

Zhan Xijue's brows twitched wildly in anger, and he said coldly: "Then you should go die." After a pause, "It's better to stay away and die, don't let your parents who raised you feel bad!"

When the sound fell, Zhu Jiaojiao couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, and burst into tears:
"Brother Shitou, do you have to treat me like this? I actually don't want to die. I not only don't want to die, I also want to live well and watch you all the time.
But you don't even satisfy me with this little wish, which makes me feel extremely desperate... I feel that I would rather die than live, so I just drank pesticides for a while..."

The more I talked, the more I choked up, the more wronged I became, "Brother Shitou, I was wrong, I will never commit suicide again, I will be obedient and cooperate with the doctor's treatment, I will never cause you any trouble..."

Zhan Xijue was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, he cut off the phone before he even finished her sentence.

At the other end, Zhu Jiaojiao looked at the cut-off mobile phone, and angrily smashed the mobile phone at the door of the ward.

Just at this moment, the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a man as slender as a bamboo walked in.

The man couldn't tell his actual age, and his well-pressed black suit and trousers made his figure unusually tall and straight.

There is a centipede-shaped scar hidden between his brows. Instead of making him look ferocious, this scar adds a bit of a wild and unruly yuppie look.

Because his aura was so strong, Zhu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to realize that she wanted to say something.

She stammered and asked: "...Who are you? How did you come to my ward? I don't know you, so go away!"

While speaking, the man quickly walked to her hospital bed, looked down at her red eyes condescendingly, and then a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

He said straight to the point: "I am Zhan Wenting, and Zhan Xijue is my nephew."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao immediately rang the alarm.

Because, not long ago, when she and Zhu's mother were in California City, Zhan Wenting sent someone to arrest her and return to China.

In a sense, Zhan Wenting is a bad person in her heart.

She was very nervous, and said: "You... What do you want me to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything to me, my brother Shitou will definitely not let you go."

Zhan Wenting touched her face with his long finger, and answered the question: "Looking at your medical records, you are only 21 years old? You are so young!"

After he sighed, he changed the topic abruptly, got straight to the point, and said to Zhu Jiaojiao: "I heard that you are deeply in love with that bastard nephew of mine? Are you willing to commit suicide and threaten him to change his mind?"

Zhu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and bluffed, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Tsk, you're a little poor, but you're still quite temperamental? It's interesting." Zhan Wenting threw a business card to Zhu Jiaojiao as he said that, "Well, I'll give you a chance to stand up. You don't even want to dream about it." Are you with my eldest nephew? Cooperate with me and I will help you realize your wish, huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao's pupils flickered for a moment, with uncontrollable surprise hidden in her eyes.

However, what she said was highly suspicious, "There is no free lunch in the world, why do you help me? What bad things do you want me to do for you?"

Zhan Wenting's thin lips curled up, and he smiled wickedly:

"You don't deserve to know. You just need to know that I am the only way for you to get close to him now."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at her half-open neckline, stared at the two bulging lumps on her chest, with a half-smile,

"To be honest, Miss Zhu, compared with that femme fatale An Xiaoqi, there is really no comparison between you.

However, it’s better than you are young, and your figure is barely passable, and I’m not too picky about food, maybe one day I’ll be in the mood,

Spoil you once or twice, you can't be my eldest nephew's woman in this life, it's good to be my eldest nephew's second aunt. "

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiaojiao yelled at him with a red face, "Rogue, I want to sue you for sexual harassment, get out of here—"

Zhan Wenting sneered, and slapped her across the face. After the slap, he asked her with great distress:

"Does it hurt? Tell me, at such a young age, why can't your brain turn around? You have to be beaten to be obedient, huh? Even Zhan Xijue, that stinky boy, would call me respectfully when he saw me Second Uncle, you dare to tell me to get lost even if you are a little bitch, so get beaten!"

Zhu Jiaojiao was frightened by the gloomy light in his eyes, her tears rolled down silently, but she never dared to utter a dissatisfied tone.

……

**
At the other end, after Zhan Xijue hung up Zhu Jiaojiao's phone, he looked at An Xiaoqi who had his back turned to him.

At this time, the sea breeze came, blowing her hair into a swaying posture.

She was clearly bathed in the sun, but somehow she had the illusion of riding the wind away.

Are you angry?

Zhan Xijue didn't know what Zhu Jiaojiao was talking nonsense with An Xiaoqi again.

But obviously, he could feel An Xiaoqi's displeasure.

He frowned deeply, thinking that the woman would be cold to him, but soon she turned around.

Her eyes were calm and her voice was gentle, and she didn't mention Zhu Jiaojiao's previous phone call, but said to him: "Let's hurry up and go to Xia's old house, I'm afraid that if we go late, my eldest sister will suffer." .”

Zhan Xijue looked into her eyes with dark eyes for a while, and said, "No hurry." After a pause, he explained, "I have already asked Jiang Huai and Jiang Qing to negotiate with Mistress Xia."

While speaking, An Xiaoqi had already left for his car.

Zhan Xijue followed her, and when she was about to open the car door and get into the car, he stretched out his arm and pushed back the car door she had opened, and then his tall body covered her body, covering her whole body All on the windows.

Then, she bent down slightly, her breath scattered around her cheeks, her voice was gentle and powerful, and coaxing everywhere,

"Qibao~, that woman Zhu Jiaojiao is in a daze now, no matter what she tells you, don't believe it, huh?"

An Xiaoqi didn't avoid his intimacy, but her eyes were very indifferent, just like her tone and content of speaking, so lightly,

"Zhan Xijue, I think that although you have lost your memory, to be honest, your mind is as shrewd as before, and you will never let yourself suffer.

Just like before, when you were still Zhu Shi, you were willing to agree to marry Zhu Jiaojiao. From your point of view, that was the best choice you made at that time.

Later, because of our intervention, you found that my mandala blooming on the cliff is more suitable for you than Zhu Jiaojiao, a carrot dish.

After all, the status of a daughter of the James family is enough to stabilize your current position in the Zhan family, isn't it? "

Zhan Xijue frowned after she finished speaking.

He raised his hand, clasped An Xiaoqi's chin, and gently slid his fingertips across her cheeks. He sighed helplessly in a low voice, "Miss An, do you have to look at me like this?"

An Xiaoqi looked at him and laughed:
"Otherwise, what should I think? In your eyes, Zhu Jiaojiao, who has been with you day and night for four years, can be abandoned.

Wen Shuning, who has been dating you for two or three years, can give up. I don't think I'm special in your eyes.

After all, I was the one who was forced by you back then to leave California City, and even Nan Xiangjiao, who gave birth to you, was ruthlessly abandoned by you, as if you always only choose women who are beneficial to you, isn't it? "

Zhan Xijue was so choked by her words that he couldn't find a reason to refute.

It is undeniable that he abandoned Zhu Shi's identity and Zhu Jiaojiao because the identity of Zhan Xijue could better realize his lofty ambition as a man.

Abandoning Nan Xiangjiao, from his standpoint at the beginning, he didn't like Nan Xiangjiao's style, not to mention that after he understood and investigated Nan Xiangjiao's background, he found that she was just a pawn being used in the Nan family.

Therefore, as far as he is concerned, it makes no sense for him to accept the situation of being used by the Nan family just because he and Nan Xiangjiao are husband and wife.

Therefore, he chose An Xiaoqi, who was single and loved him deeply in the past. After all, she was the most suitable.

Not only is she prominent, but they also have children, and there is nothing more suitable for him than a woman who loves him deeply and bears children for him.

Zhan Xijue's silence chilled An Xiaoqi's heart.

Looking at the magnificent sea level in the distance, she was silent for a while, and said:

"Let's talk about our business later. Now I just want to get my eldest sister out of that hell on earth in the Xia family."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue blocked her view of looking into the distance, stared straight into her eyes, and said to her word by word clearly:
"I want to know, will you give me a good face if I fish her out for you? Or are you planning to use me up and dump me?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi felt a little chilled.

She looked at him with a smile, and said in a light tone of sarcasm, "So, in your opinion, if you don't get rewarded for your efforts, you won't do me this favor, will you?"

Hearing this, the man cupped her chin, and wanted to press his thin lips against hers.

However, he always kept a close distance, and the strong male hormone breath could blow open the sweat pores on her neck, making it itchy and hot.

She wanted to hide, but the man's warm palm held her jaw motionless.

There was no way to retreat behind her, and she was pressed against the glass window of the car by him in an extremely shameful posture.

He looked at her deeply and intently for a moment, and then said calmly to her:

"I just feel that there is only one purpose for me to come all this way, and that is to get what I want.

If I deal with your difficulties one after another for you, but instead of getting what I want, you push me further, then I will feel that I am wronged. "

Paused, emphatically added,

"However, this does not mean that I really won't help you. After all, from the very beginning, I knew that you are a woman who is very difficult to deal with. Since it is an expected problem, why don't you dump me a little bit?" Face, what does it matter if I suffer?"

When he arrived here, he changed the subject and added in a low voice:

"Baby~, as I said, Zhu Jiaojiao is in a daze now. No matter what she said, her purpose is to anger you. If you are determined to get back together with me, the last thing you should do is to be influenced by anyone outside. ,Um?"

An Xiaoqi didn't want to tell him these things now, so she emphasized again after he finished speaking:

"I also said, I don't want to talk about this now, can you save my eldest sister first?"

After she finished speaking, Zhan Xijue grabbed her by the waist, pulled her into his arms vigorously, and then opened the car door behind her and stuffed her into the co-pilot.

After he fastened her seat belt, he said to her:

"You don't need to go to Xia's house. Let's have breakfast first, and then find a hotel to rest. I took a plane in the middle of the night and drove for more than two hours. I'm really tired, huh?"

An Xiaoqi was surprised, "What?"

Zhan Xijue pinched her face, sneered and said:
"Don't believe me? Jianghuai and the others can take care of things without me personally. All you need to do now is to have breakfast with me and then go to bed. When you wake up, all problems will be solved."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

When Zhan Xijue saw An Xiaoqi's reaction, he knew that she disagreed with two hundred people.

Therefore, before An Xiaoqi refused, he blocked her retreat:
"Miss An, in your eyes, I am a bad scumbag who is only looking for profit. Then, I can fully exercise my rights as a scumbag, can't I? You can reject me, but I can tell you right now, the price you will pay for rejecting me It's your eldest sister's business, I won't take care of it anymore."

After a pause, "You have to think clearly before making a decision. After all, if even I stand by and watch, it's hard to say whether your eldest sister can live healthy."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi gasped and said incredulously, "You threatened me?"

"Honey, even if it's a threat, I'm forced, huh?" Zhan Xijue looked at her angry face, couldn't hold back any longer, bowed his head and bit her cheek, and then kissed An Xiaoqi He kissed her lips in protest.

Like a memory engraved in his bones, he tasted all the delicious tastes in her mouth, until his tongue was bitten, and he backed away a little.

His eyes were faintly anxious, he looked at An Xiaoqi and laughed in a low voice: "Miss An, you look so jealous, do you deserve your panting?"

An Xiaoqi angrily waved his hand to hit him, but in the next second Zhan Xijue slammed the door of the car, and then walked around the front of the car to the driver's seat.

He opened the door and got into the car, and called Jiang Huai before starting the car engine.

He turned on the speakers.

Obviously, this call was for An Xiaoqi.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhan Xijue asked straight to the point: "How is it going?"

Jiang Huai said: "We have seen Miss An Ge, she is fine now."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue hummed coldly, and said, "What's Mistress Xia's opinion? Will she let him go?"

"She was unwilling to let her go at first, but we held her black material in our hands. She was afraid that these things would be exposed, so she could only compromise. However, Miss An Ge refused to leave. She wanted to take her child with her. Take it away, but Mistress Xia refuses, and now there is a stalemate."

Zhan Xijue waited for him to finish speaking, turned his head and said to An Xiaoqi who was still furious sitting in the co-pilot:
"Baby, did you hear that? It's not that I don't help you save people, it's that your eldest sister is too ignorant of good and evil.

She wants to retreat completely and take away the young master of the Xia family, how is this possible?

There is a saying that haste makes waste. Your eldest sister is not human or ghost, so what if you want to get the child back?
It just scares the kid.Why don't you just do her own thing well first, and when she has the energy to fight, what's the point of making a comeback again?
After all, her son is also a descendant of the Xia family. No matter how much Mistress Xia hates her, she can't hurt her grandson, can she? "

After Zhan Xijue finished speaking, he withdrew his eyes from An Xiaoqi's face, and told Jiang Huai on the phone:
"Children are a woman's burden. Now that woman can't protect herself, it will only be worse if she has a child. If you are like this, it's best if you can persuade her to go with you. If you can't, if you can't, you will be knocked out with a stick. Send it to An's family."

After a pause, he added, "I heard that there are several people from the An family. After you bring her out, give her to the eldest son of the An family."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Xijue started the car engine.

After the car drove out for a while, Zhan Xijue frowned when he saw An Xiaoqi in the co-pilot was unprecedentedly quiet.

He looked at her from the corner of his eye for a while, but didn't speak.

After the car drove out of the subsea tunnel, he was really annoyed that she didn't know how long she would put on such a bad face, so he spoke in a cold voice, breaking the peace of each other first.

His voice was deep, already in a very displeased tone: "Are you going to keep me cold?"

An Xiaoqi looked away from the falling scenery outside the car window, and glanced at him lightly, "If you don't talk, are you cold?"

"In my opinion, not talking is tantamount to cold violence in disguise. After cold violence, it's a breakup. My woman just agreed to get back together with me... and she will break up with me again within a day. Should I be calm? "

An Xiaoqi didn't want to quarrel with him, because it was really meaningless.

However, if you don't say anything, you will feel uncomfortable in your heart.

She was silent for a moment, then said:
"Can you not be so sensitive? You don't want to talk because I'm angry. When I'm angry, I naturally don't want to talk to you. If I ignore you, it means I want to break up. Then why should I get in this car with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue subconsciously said: "Because you have no choice but to ask me..."

Soon, he realized that what he said would only irritate the woman even more, so he changed his tune, "Well, everything is my fault, it's my fault, huh?"

"No. You're right, it's my fault. I shouldn't be so cheap, repeat the same mistakes and do it again with you."

An Xiaoqi's words were very light, but it was like a boulder hitting Zhan Xijue's heart violently - the pain was unbearable!