The boss of the empire was blown up by me

The moment Nan Shaoyan was beaten, his eyes turned red violently, and the aura around him instantly became gloomy.

At this moment, Mu Nanzhi screamed in horror, and roared towards Nan Xiangwan:

"Nan Xiangwan, you've gone too far. Shaoyan came here specially to pick you up for the New Year's Eve, how could you treat him like this... Pa——"

Mu Nanzhi's face was instantly slapped aside by Nan Xiangwan:
"Don't piss and take pictures of yourself. Do you have a place to speak here? Do you still think of yourself as the second miss of the Mu family? Your father has already fallen, and you are just Nan Shaoyan's ex-wife. What are you playing in front of me, the real card?" Arrogant?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Nanzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at her in disbelief, then tears fell down, and he said in a tea-like voice:
"...I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to have such a big prejudice against me. Shaoyan, he just thought I was helpless now, and he was worried that the child in my womb would not get good care, so he took me back to live with you ,

Actually... I was willing to divorce him back then, so I already decided to give him up to you. After all, my health has not been very good, and I might die someday.It doesn't matter if I die, I'm just worried about Shaoyan..."

"Shut up, Mu Nanzhi!" As Nan Xiangwan was about to slap Mu Nanzhi again, her raised wrist was stopped by Nan Shaoyan.

Nan Shaoyan's eyes were still red, and he stared at Nan Xiangwan coldly: "Nan Xiangwan, you are enough, huh?"

Nan Xiangwan took a deep breath and remained silent for a moment, thinking about what An Xiaoqi had analyzed with her earlier.

So, after calming down for a few seconds, she suppressed all her anger, and said to Nan Shaoyan very calmly:
"You want to keep her, I have no problem. But, what I want to say is that I feel physically sick when I see her. Either you keep her somewhere else where I can't see it, or I move it out to you guys. To make room for adulterers and adulterers, choose one of the two."

Nan Shaoyan said: "What if I don't choose?"

Nan Xiangwan sneered: "Aren't you most afraid of my death? Then you have to pay attention from now on, you have to watch me twenty hours a day, maybe I will die if you don't pay attention."

After getting along for such a long time, Nan Xiangwan had already touched the bottom line of Nan Shaoyan, a devil.

Her life is his bottom line.

Every time, as long as she tosses to death the last time, it will be the days when he will be obedient to her.

Sure enough, her words had a deterrent effect.

At this moment, Nan Shaoyan lit a cigarette irritably, then called his subordinates, and ordered in a cold voice: "Send Zhizhi back to Xiaonanguo."

Xiao Nanguo is a long-standing old western-style building in the old city of Shengjing. It is expensive to build and is currently the most valuable old western-style building in Shengjing.

Nan Xiangwan also lived there before.

However, Mu Nanzhi looked at Nan Shaoyan in shock at this moment, as if she had been greatly humiliated. She held back tears in her eyes, and looked at Nan Shaoyan with red eyes:
"Why humiliate me like this? Xiaonanguo used to be where she lived, and I won't live there. Since you care about her so much, why bother with my life? Don't worry, without you, I can keep the child safe and sound." born to……"

Before she could finish her sentence, An Xiaoqi, who couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted her:

"Miss Mu, what are you doing with such a big grievance? You think such an arrangement is unreasonable, so why bother to hook up with Mr. Nan?
Although you were once his wife, you were once.After all, you were once the wife of your ex-husband,
After divorcing her ex-husband, didn't she marry Mr. Nan again?Chances are, you're about to usher in your third marriage soon. "

Mu Nanzhi was so angry that he couldn't speak, "You—"

An Xiaoqi sneered:
"What are you? You feel that Xiao Nanguo can't live in you. If you have the backbone, get out of here now. It's best not to even get in Nan Shaoyan's car, and leave here on your own legs. Just let our Mr. Nan take a look." Look, the little baby he has been holding on top of his heart still has a lot of backbone."

After her words fell, Nan Shaoyan gritted his teeth and said, "An Xiaoqi—"

An Xiaoqi sneered:
"Why are you yelling so loudly? It's not that I can't hear you. If you feel that I'm bullying her, you can send her away in person. The adulterer and adulteress appear in front of the real wife in a high-profile manner, and don't let anyone say anything. Is there no reason?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Nanzhi started chatting tea and tea again, sniffing his nose, and said to Nan Shaoyan: "Shaoyan, forget it, I won't make things difficult for you, I'll go find my eldest sister."

As he spoke, he wrapped his white mink fur coat around his shoulders, turned around and rushed out.

Nan Shaoyan chased after her in two steps, and grabbed her slender wrist: "Zhizhi, ask the driver to take you."

Mu Nanzhi shook him off: "No need..."

Nan Shaoyan looked at the snow that was falling more and more outside, and the white layer on the ground, and frowned: "Be obedient, it's snowing, the ground is slippery, huh?"

Mu Nanzhi grudgingly said, "Okay, but I still won't live in your Xiaonanguo, I'll go to my eldest sister's place."

Nan Shaoyan hummed, then called his driver, and said, "Take care of her and send her to Mu Qiongzhi safely."

After Mu Nanzhi was sent away, Nan Shaoyan returned to the living room with a serious face.

At this time, Zhan Xijue, who had already prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, came out of the kitchen with An Jifeng.

Several other women were eating candied haws.

Nan Shaoyan glanced at Nan Xiangwan's direction, the woman smiled and talked with An Xiaoqi, her eyes were the most vivid one he had seen in the past few years, it reminded him of the first time many years ago See her once.

At that time, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was climbing on a jujube tree, beating the dates with a long bamboo pole.

At that time, she also looked like Yanyan Yanyan, but she was still very young at that time, and she was more fleshy than now, and she also had a strong sense of youth.

"Nan Shaoyan, I think you should check your brain."

Zhan Xijue's words interrupted Nan Shaoyan's memory.

Nan Shaoyan cast him a disgusted look, "What are you wearing?"

Zhan Xijue untied the apron tied around his waist, and threw it on his face, "Are you interested? You can take it back and study it."

Nan Shaoyan: "..."

At this moment, Zhan Xijue rolled up his sleeves, rolled his eyes at Xia Chen who had been let in by whom, and twitched slightly at the corners of his lips, mockingly said:
"Tsk, Mr. Xia, did you underestimate you? You were let in so soon?"

Xia Chen was lowering his head to peel the oranges. He put the peeled oranges in front of An Ge, then glanced at Zhan Xijue, with a half-smile:
"When will you get married? I will prepare a big gift in advance to congratulate you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue choked.

His face turned cold, so he didn't look at him again.

For the next hour or so of dining, there were four men and four women, and it seemed that nothing unpleasant happened.

The respective men were responsible for feeding their respective women, and the dining atmosphere during the meal was far more relaxed than An Xiaoqi had imagined.

Near the end of the meal, Zhan Xijue received a call.

At that time, An Xiaoqi drank a little too much, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were drunk as if there was water vapor.

She held her chin and looked sideways at the man whose expression changed several times while he was holding up the phone to listen to the call, and asked leisurely: "It's Chinese New Year, who called? It's really annoying~"

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue stood up at this moment.

An Xiaoqi frowned in dissatisfaction, "Where are you going?"

The man's brows were deeply frowned, and his eyes were unfathomable. It seemed that there were strong emotions bursting out, but he couldn't find any traces when he looked carefully.

He said blankly: "My adoptive father...he died."

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi's drunkenness instantly sobered up a lot. She withdrew the hand supporting her chin and asked, "Didn't you say that you have already arranged to go back to Lancheng?"

Zhan Xijue answered irrelevantly, and said, "I'll deal with this matter, you will stay in the An mansion with Shengsheng tonight, huh?"

An Xiaoqi groaned, her tone of voice could not detect any emotion, "Then you should pay attention to safety on the road, the road is slippery in snowy weather."

After Zhan Xijue said yes, he bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, then whispered a Happy New Year in her ear, and then withdrew and left.

This walk is two days.

Two days later in the evening, An Xiaoqi, who hadn't talked to Zhan Xijue, called Zhu Cuicui who was far away in Lancheng.

After four or five calls, no one answered.

But it was not Zhu Cuicui who answered the phone, but Zhu's mother.

Mother Zhu, who lost her daughter and her husband, is now very emotional.

As soon as she answered the phone, she scolded An Xiaoqi hoarsely:
"You vixen who can be hacked into pieces, it's all because of you...you are a murderer, you forced my daughter to death and my husband to death, you bitch, why don't you die?"

An Xiaoqi waited for her to finish yelling, then said coldly:
"Aunt Zhu, you didn't discipline your daughter well and let her go on this road of no return. She has to blame for everything. As for your husband, I have never even spoken to him. His What does death have to do with me?"

Mother Zhu roared angrily:
"Why doesn't it matter? You forced our old Zhu to commit suicide by lying on the rails. If it weren't for you, our Jiaojiao wouldn't have died. If Jiaojiao lived well, why wouldn't our old Zhu think about it? You poisonous woman, I will never let you go—”

When Zhu's mother was coaxing her heart torn, the mobile phone was taken away by Zhu Cuicui at this time.

Zhu Cuicui took her mobile phone and went outside.

She looked at the extremely dazzling snow scene illuminated by the setting sun, and her voice was a little bleak: "Miss An, what do you want from me?"

An Xiaoqi said: "... Your father's affairs have been settled, right?"

Zhu Cuicui hummed lightly, "It's already buried." After a pause, "You want to ask Mr. Zhan, don't you?"

"Well. I figured that everything should be almost done, so I made this call to ask."

Zhu Cuicui withdrew her gaze from a distance, and said in a low voice, "No accident, Mr. Zhan should have boarded the plane an hour ago."

An Xiaoqi said yes, and when she was about to hang up, Zhu Cuicui suddenly called her, "Wait."

An Xiaoqi frowned and asked, "Huh?"

Zhu Cuicui said:

"My dad left a recording before committing suicide by lying on the train, and I have heard the content of the recording.

His central idea is probably that the one thing he regrets the most in his life is saving President Zhan,
He said that even if he died, he couldn't forgive himself, let alone Zhan Zhan's indifference.

If Zhan Zhan had cared for Jiaojiao even a little tenderly back then, our family would not be what it is today.

He said, if Mr. Zhan marries you, it will be the same as stepping on his and Jiaojiao's bones.
This, he said, was an unforgivable original sin.Therefore, he wants to apologize with death, and moreover, he wants to curse that you will never be together forever. "

The call was hung up after 5 minutes.

An Xiaoqi didn't know what mood she was in at that time, she just looked at the bloody setting sun outside the window, feeling an unprecedented silence in her heart.

The old man Zhu's suicide by lying on the rails seemed to have no effect on her at all, but it seemed to have cast an invisible giant net on her, restraining her, and it would also be like a curse. Zhan Xijue was also restrained, right?
After all, Zhan Xijue, who has lost his memory, most of his emotions come from the old man Zhu's family. To him, old man Zhu and Zhu Jiaojiao are his closest people.

However, they all died tragically in front of him now, at least he felt guilty in his heart.

As for whether she was sad or sad, she didn't know.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhan Xijue arrived at the castle manor.

After he came back, he immediately asked Mama Lin: "Where are the An Xiaoqi people?"

Lin Ma said: "Miss An... left the Castle Manor two hours ago, and she asked me to tell you that she has returned to California City."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue pinched his brows with a headache, and said coldly: "What about Shengsheng?"

"Miss Shengsheng was also taken away."

Zhan Xijue kicked over a chair, and then leaned wearily on the sofa behind him.

He looked at the extremely luxurious chandelier above his head, and what echoed in the back of his mind were old man Zhu's last words and his body crushed into pieces by the train.

That was the loyal man who gave him a second life and gave him the most tender care during the most messy and miserable time of his life.

However, he died so horribly.

The torso of his corpse was glued to the train tracks in a bloody mess. The skull and the entire face were so crushed that it was impossible to tell which was the nose and which were the eyes. The eyes stared at him with unrepentant eyes.

Zhan Xijue fidgeted out a cigarette, smoked one after another for a long time, then asked Lin's mother in a deep voice, "What else did she say?"

Lin Ma said:
"Miss An, I didn't say anything. I just asked me to tell you that Old Man Zhu's death should have hit you hard, and she gave you time to mend the blow. It just so happened that she went back to California City to see Young Master Qingzhou."

Zhan Xijue held a cigarette between his hands, squinted his eyes and spewed out a cloud of thick smoke, sat quietly for a long time, put on his coat and stood up.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Mother Lin quickly asked with concern: "Master, you just came back and are you going out now?"

Zhan Xijue went two steps away, suddenly stamped his feet, looked sideways at Mama Lin, and suddenly asked: "Did I not love that woman An Xiaoqi much before?"

Mama Lin was surprised, and hurriedly said, "Master, why did you come up with such an idea?"

Zhan Xijue thought about it, and felt that his question was inaccurate, so he asked again: "Or, the former An Xiaoqi didn't actually love me much?"

Mama Lin sighed, and said in an old-fashioned way:

"Master, although I don't know what exactly happened between you that caused you to have such an idea. But what I want to tell you is that a woman is willing to give birth to a man in October after being mercilessly hurt by a man. child's,

If this is not love, then what is it?What's more, Miss An secretly gave birth to a pair of twins..."

Before she finished speaking, the man interrupted her in a cold voice: "Didn't it mean that this is her only chance to have a child? If she misses it, she will never be a mother in her life."

Mother Lin was a little unhappy when she heard this, she said: "Master, if you miss Miss An so much, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhan Xijue didn't really miss An Xiaoqi that much, he just couldn't figure it out, why did An Xiaoqi leave without saying goodbye at this time, and why did he give him time to mend his hurt feelings?
What are you talking about so grandly?Wasn't it because she felt uncomfortable with him dealing with the affairs of her adoptive father, and she ran away emotionally?
If you love him, why can't you understand him and consider his feelings from his point of view?

Zhan Xijue left the castle manor with strong negative emotions.

When I went to Fushengju, I accidentally saw Nan Shaoyan who was also in a bad mood, so the two hit it off, asked for a private room, and drank a lot of wine.

After thirty days of drinking, someone came in to sell wine.

She is a very tall woman who is eye-catching, wearing a JK uniform and combing her pure ball hair, she is eye-catching in the world of feasting and debauchery.

Nan Shaoyan drank a lot, and his eyes were a little vain.

He sized up that woman for a while, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar she looked, so he kicked at Xi Jue Zhan:

"Hey, you woman still has this skill? Wearing a JK uniform?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue, who was even more dizzy after drinking, set his eyes on the woman.

In the shadowy halo, the woman in the JK uniform really looks like An Xiaoqi.

Zhan Xijue shook his head, and after clearing his mind a little, he said, "She's not."

Nan Shaoyan became interested, and after he finished speaking, he called the woman who was selling wine to him: "What are you selling? How are you selling it? What's the price?"

After he finished speaking, the woman began to introduce the types and prices of drinks in an orderly manner.

Nan Shaoyan waited for her to finish, and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman pursed her lips, raised her head at this moment, looked at Nan Shaoyan timidly, and then at the man who was sitting in the dark with an unusually tall and mighty figure, and replied gently: "Lin Miao people."

Hearing this, Nan Shaoyan clicked his tongue, "The name is good, the face is good, and the person is quite clever, why come here to do sales?"

Lin Miaoren had inquired that Zhan Xijue who 'resurrected from the dead' had already lost his memory, and he no longer remembered her back then.

It was both accidental and premeditated that she bumped into him here today.

She has been working as a liquor salesman in Fushengju for three months. After she accidentally saw Zhan Xijue coming in, she transferred shifts with her companion and planned to come to this box to sell liquor.

The purpose of her deliberate coming was to avenge her five years in prison.

Back then, An Xiaoqi sent her to prison with her own hands, and made her whole life a complete failure. She had to avenge her revenge.

Soon after Nan Shaoyan finished speaking, she confessed frankly:
"I made a mistake when I was young, my college diploma was revoked, and I have been in prison for more than five years. I can only make a living in this kind of place."

The reason why she said frankly was because she knew about Nan Shaoyan's past, and the subordinates around Nan Shaoyan basically had a dark history.

In short, this person appreciates frank people the most.

Sure enough, after her words fell, Nan Shaoyan laughed happily: "It's interesting." After a pause, "We all want wine, come and pour us some wine."

Hearing this, Lin Miaoren quickly and obediently began to pour wine for them.

After drinking another bottle of liquor, Nan Shaoyan received a call from Mu Nanzhi. The woman was crying on the phone, and Lin Miaoren heard the crying.

"Shaoyan, come quickly... that woman Nan Xiangwan is crazy, she is going to kill my child..., ah, it hurts—"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Shaoyan felt like a slap in the face, and his mind instantly cleared up.

He stood up abruptly, put on his coat and was about to walk out of the box door.

But after walking a few steps, he turned back and said to Lin Miao who was secretly happy in the dark, "You can find him a driver later and take him home."

Hearing this, Lin Miaoren responded obediently: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Nan Shaoyan slammed the door and left the box.

Here, after Nan Shaoyan left, Lin Miaoren cautiously asked Zhan Xijue who was sitting in the dark: "Sir..., do you want to go back now? If you want to go back, I will arrange a driver for you?"

She said so, but she didn't think so in her heart.

Because, when she was pouring wine for Nan Shaoyan and Zhan Xijue, she mixed the small medicine powder from her fingernails into Zhan Xijue's wine. If the medicine powder is fine, Zhan Xijue should have taken effect now. Not so conscious.

In short, Lin Miaoren was testing whether he was conscious now.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, she didn't wait for the man to respond for a long time.

She didn't wait for Zhan Xijue to respond, Lin Miaoren became bolder.

At this time, she stood up from the half-kneeling position, walked towards Zhan Xijue who was on the sofa, and said softly:

"..., these years, how have you been? Do you know that I miss you very much? My world is gloomy without you..."

While speaking, Zhan Xijue's cell phone vibrated on the coffee table.

The caller ID is——My Lady Queen.

Lin Miaoren frowned, and soon thought of who this Her Lady Queen was.

Therefore, she bravely connected the phone.

Before she could speak, a little girl's childish and coquettish voice came from the phone's speaker:

"Daddy, Daddy..., hurry up and send someone to pick us up. Mommy said, the flight to California City has been cancelled, and we are now in a hotel near the airport,
Mommy is going to take a bath, Shengsheng is secretly calling you, you come here quickly, otherwise Mommy will definitely break Shengsheng's little ass..."

Zhan Yunsheng talked a lot, but didn't wait for a response from the phone, so he pursed his mouth and asked unhappily, "Daddy, why aren't you talking? Are you listening?"

After the sound fell, a woman's slutty cry came from the phone's speaker, and she tremblingly said, "You... Daddy is busy..."

As he spoke, he yelled again.

Zhan Yunsheng frowned, "Auntie, who are you? Why are you with my dad? Are you uncomfortable? Why are you called that?"

Lin Miaoren continued to direct and act on his own, and while calling out that tune, he said: "It's not your father's dead ghost, he bullied me... Of course I want to call it that way, do you have anything else to do?"