The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Because he felt that the bargaining chip was on his side, after Zhan Xijue relieved the annoyance that filled his chest, the expression on his face became much more indifferent:

"Baby, smart women usually choose to give a step and then follow."

After a pause, he pointedly said,
"I'm licking my face to beg you to get back with me. If it doesn't achieve the effect I expected, I might do something that makes you very unhappy. For example, move your elder brother, Mr. An's. company?"

An Xiaoqi murmured lightly:
"Oh, you are really the same as before. Apart from these dirty methods, don't you have other better methods?"

Zhan Xijue bit his back teeth, and said calmly:
"It's not that there are clever means, but I think that the most effective means are the least effective. Baby~, you have been angry with me since the end of the year, and you have been slapping me until now, no matter how good I am Your patience will also be worn out by you, don't be petty and coquettish, if you really annoy me, we won't have good fruit for each other."

Paused, emphatically added,

"Since in your heart, no matter how hard I try, I will always look like you remember me. It doesn't matter how bad I am. What matters is that you can't treat me so coldly, An Xiaoqi."

After Zhan Xijue said these words emphatically, he threw away the beautiful bouquet of outrageous roses, and then turned around and walked into the twilight of the sunset.

At this moment, An Jifeng raised his eyebrows and asked the indifferent An Xiaoqi:
"You provoke him like this, are you not afraid of suffering in the future? I look at Mr. Zhan, from the beginning to the end, it was not as simple as just talking casually. Maybe he can really take your elder brother to me."

"How could it be? I don't know how great it is to see him looking so devastated. His conceited disease needs to be cured. After it's cured, let's talk about it."

An Xiaoqi said lightly, then cast An Jifeng a glance, teasingly said,
"Also, my dear brother, you have become one of the young and promising rich businessmen anyway, so you have no confidence in yourself? He can destroy your company with a single finger. I think you, the boss of the Anhua Group The president might as well abdicate to let the virtuous."

An Jifeng clicked his tongue and said with a smile, "Just do it~"

"What do you do? I have a sister-in-law to do it? Just because you have to go home before nine o'clock in the evening, ordinary men can't stand it? I think you are quite sweet."

An Jifeng: "..."

An Xiaoqi: "So, women still have to work hard, so that they can live a long life after marriage."

……

Zhan Xijue came and went in a hurry, it seemed that the matter had just come to an end.

An Xiaoqi returned to the An mansion, and after having dinner with the An family, she teased Nan Qiao's chubby son for a while before going upstairs to find An Ge.

An Ge's kidney transplant operation was relatively successful, and now he is discharged from the hospital after the operation and recuperates at home.

When An Xiaoqi knocked on the door to meet her, she was watching the hit drama "Forget River".

Because she was so engrossed in watching, she didn't even notice that An Xiaoqi walked behind her.

An Xiaoqi looked at the subtle beauty dancing in her eyes, and knew that no matter how long it took, An Ge never gave up chasing her dream.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was imprisoned by Qin Ru for six years, An Ge would have won the three gold actresses as he wished.

At least, in her previous life, An Ge was full of glory before she was burned to death.

An Xiaoqi looked away from An Ge's face, smiled lightly and said:

"The doctor agreed to leave the hospital because he felt that the environment at home is more suitable for recuperation. How about you, so disregarding your body, lying on the hanging chair to watch this? You are not afraid that the spring cold will attack your bones, and the root cause of your disease will fall."

Hearing this, An Ge turned off the tablet computer placed on his lap, and said flatly, "I'm already sick and boned, so I can't get it back by taking care of it now."

An Ge has been imprisoned in a cave for these years, and there was a heavy rain in the year of giving birth, and the root of the disease had already fallen to his body at that time.

She herself was suffering from ailments, the kind of body that would feel chilly all over her bones when she was slightly blown by the wind. It really couldn't be cured overnight.

So, she doesn't care.

Although An Xiaoqi can't empathize with her pain, but we are all women who have given birth, and the root cause of the disease caused by giving birth is quite sympathetic.

She really felt sorry for An Ge, and took a blanket for her to cover her lap, saying:
"No matter how bad your body is now, you have to live desperately for your underage son. You always think about revenge in your heart, how hopeless is your life? Children, is the greatest meaning of your life, isn't it? "

As he said that, he changed the topic, "Besides, being on the highest podium was your biggest dream when you were young, right? You still have so many wonderful things to do, for your dream and your children, big sister, You have to live brilliantly."

No one has ever said these words to An Ge.

An Ge's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She suddenly felt that although she was born in a dishonorable way and her status was relatively humble, she was lucky to have such a younger sister who understood her.

At this moment, she smiled in relief, and said lightly: "Okay."

An Xiaoqi helped her get off the hanging chair and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

She poured warm water for An Ge, and after helping her take the medicine, she said:

"I found a female Chinese medicine doctor for you to take care of your body. I made an appointment with her tomorrow morning. She will come to see you when the time comes. Don't throw her face at that time."

An Ge chuckled: "Why? You're right, there is nothing more meaningful than living. I can't ruin my whole life in the hands of Qin Ru and Xia Chen. I still have my son and Guang Guang. Fever dream, I can start all over again."

Hearing what she said, An Xiaoqi felt relieved of her worries.

The two chatted about daily life again, and somehow the topic fell on An Xiaoqi.

An Ge said: "A month ago, Mr. Zhan came to my ward to show me a few wedding dresses designed by him, and asked me some opinions, saying that if it were you, what style would you like..."

After a pause, "Looking at his momentum, even though he lost his memory, he still wants to have a good time with you in his heart. You...you are said to be in a cold war now, what are your plans?"

An Xiaoqi held her chin and said:

"As for him, he used to be conceited, but now he is even more conceited, and he is extremely domineering in his bones, and he is often the one who dominates himself... If these bad problems are not cured, even if we live together in the future, we will often quarrel."

leisurely kiss,
"The days I want are warm and always quarreling. No matter how sweet the days are at the beginning, they will turn sour with the accumulation of conflicts. Therefore, his temperament still needs to be tempered, and he cannot be accommodated in everything. "

An Ge probably understood An Xiaoqi's plan, "So, in fact, you have already decided in your heart that you want to live with him for the rest of your life, but now you feel that you need to sharpen some of his bad habits?"

An Xiaoqi sighed: "That's right."

While speaking, Zhan Xijue called An Ge's cell phone.

The reason why he didn't call An Xiaoqi was because An Xiaoqi hadn't removed his cell phone number from the blacklist.

An Ge glanced at the caller ID, and looked at An Xiaoqi with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm looking for you."

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows: "No."

An Ge thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid there is something wrong."

An Xiaoqi said indifferently, "What can he do?"

"Maybe it's because of the child?"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

An Ge connected the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xijue Zhan's cold bass voice came:
"Tell her for me that she can keep slapping me in the face, but the child can't ignore it. Sheng Sheng's evil poison has flared up, let her come to the castle manor as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi's heart skipped a beat, his face changed suddenly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "I'll be there right away."

When the tone fell, the phone was cut off.

An Ge is not very clear about Zhan Yunsheng's evil spirit.

She looked at An Xiaoqi who was about to rush out the door, and asked worriedly: "Okay, what's going on? What kind of poison? I've only heard of Meixiang... It's an aphrodisiac."

An Xiaoqi was worried about Zhan Yunsheng's situation, so she only explained to An Ge concisely: "Zhan Wenting kidnapped Shengsheng before and fed her Meixiang. Because of the large dose, the doctor said at that time that the root cause of the disease might fall."

Hearing this, An Ge gritted his teeth and said:
"What a beast, even such a small child will not be spared. Fortunately, he has been brought to justice and given a suspended death sentence." After a pause, "Go quickly, and call if you need anything."

An Xiaoqi: "Okay."

Ten minutes later, An Xiaoqi arrived at the Castle Manor in a hurry.

As soon as An Xiaoqi entered, she saw Mama Lin coming out of the kitchen carrying a bucket of freshly boiled herbal medicine.

Seeing her, An Xiaoqi quickly asked, "Mama Lin, how is Shengsheng?"

Mama Lin said worriedly:

"Tang Sanshao prescribed Chinese herbal medicine for the young lady's bath. I had already sent a bucket of boiled medicine to the bath. I saw that the young lady was sweating, but she was still in a daze. What a crime... ..."

The Tang Sanshao that Mama Lin spoke of was not someone else, but Tang Yi.

Because the root cause of Zhan Yunsheng's illness is not easy to publicize to the outside world, Zhan Xijue can only ask someone he trusts to come and show her.

At this moment, An Xiaoqi took the medicinal bath from Mama Lin, and said, "I'll come, you continue to boil the medicine."

Lin Ma let out a sigh, and when An Xiaoqi was about to go upstairs, she raised her mouth at this moment and said:
"Miss An, if you have time later, go and see Jiang Xiaolin's child. The child discovered the young lady's illness. A piece of flesh was bitten off by the young lady in his left hand.

We were all anxious about the situation of the little lady and forgot to take care of the child. The child was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. The flesh was bitten off, and he didn't make a sound. "

An Xiaoqi waited for Mama Lin to finish her rambling, and said, "Mama Lin, send a servant to treat the child's wound first, and I'll go and see him later."

Mama Lin nodded: "Okay, Miss An."

The first time Zhan Yunsheng suffered from the evil poison, it was fierce. After tossing around in the middle of the night, her condition improved and she fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her pale face, An Xiaoqi hated Zhan Wenting to death.

Being so young, I have to suffer such a crime, and I don't know what to do in the future.

An Xiaoqi kissed Zhan Yunsheng's forehead distressedly, and stayed with her for a while, before remembering to meet that boy Jiang Xiaolin.

After she came out of the room, she saw Zhan Xijue standing in front of the French window smoking a cigarette, and ignored him, and went downstairs directly.

After asking Mama Lin about Jiang Xiaolin's room, she went to the servant building next door.

When she looked for it, Jiang Xiaolin was still awake, and was fetching water from an ancient well in the bamboo forest garden.

The moonlight is like a wash, the 14-year-old boy has just grown up, he is tall and straight, and he has a vaguely good posture.

Hearing the sound of her approaching footsteps, the boy put down the wooden barrel for fetching water, and greeted her respectfully and distantly: "Aunt An."

The lights in Zhulinyuan were not too bright, and the boy's facial features were not clear enough, but those eyes somehow made people feel clearer and colder than the cold moon in the sky.

There is also a cruel and desolate aura about him that cannot be ignored.

An Xiaoqi didn't know why a boy who was only 14 years old had such a strong evil spirit, was it because he had an unspeakable tragic past?
However, she obviously asked someone to investigate his background. He was just adopted by Zhan Wenting from an orphanage, and he didn't have a particularly complicated background.

Within a few seconds, An Xiaoqi's thoughts turned back and forth, she walked up to Jiang Xiaolin, and said softly:
"I asked the family doctor, and he said that your hands will leave scars in the future..."

"It's okay!" The boy's voice was so weak that there was no warmth at all, "Miss, what's the matter?"

An Xiaoqi could see that the worry in the boy's eyes was sincere.

Because of her sincerity, she let down her guard against Jiang Xiaolin: "She is fine now. Fortunately, you found out and told the adults at home in time, thank you."

Hearing this, the boy hummed lightly, "It's good that she's fine."

Because he was too cold-tempered and had an air of repulsion, it made it difficult for An Xiaoqi to continue talking to him.

After thinking about it, she didn't talk nonsense to him, and said to Jiang Xiaolin straight to the point:
"Xiaolin, you're an older child, and you're sure to be able to tell a lot about it. Since Mr. Zhan and I are willing to train you and take you in, we will definitely not treat you badly."

Speaking of this, he paused, changed the subject, and added,
"Shengsheng hits it off with you very much. She relies on you as a big brother. Aunt An hopes that you will treat her as much as your own life in the future. Is this okay?"

After the sound fell, the young man nodded, "En." After a pause, "You guys should save Xiaolin from the fire and water, this request is justified."

An Xiaoqi always felt that there was a dark story hidden in the eyes of the boy in front of him, but it was also obvious that he refused to communicate with her in depth.

But, one thing, An Xiaoqi can be sure that this young man has a good heart, otherwise he wouldn't be meddling in his own business and secretly saving Zhan Yunsheng when Zhan Wenting sent people to abuse Zhan Yunsheng.

In short, this boy is still worth cultivating.

"Because you were a killer trained by Zhan Wenting before, and you didn't have a registered permanent residence. Aunt An thought, you have to be an upright person after all, you can't have a registered permanent residence, otherwise I will discuss with President Zhan and put your registered permanent residence under him?"

After the sound fell, the young man looked at her seriously for the first time. After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Will you change your surname?"

An Xiaoqi could see that he cared about her surname, "No."

"Okay." He probably wanted to express his gratitude, but he was clumsy and didn't know how to express it. He just added stiffly, "I will be nice to the little lady, better than myself."

An Xiaoqi smiled knowingly: "Good boy, you can only love others better if you love yourself first, huh?"

The original cold light in the young man's eyes became gentler, he nodded heavily, and hummed.

An Xiaoqi left Jiang Xiaolin a bottle of ointment for removing scars, and soon left Zhulinyuan.

Jiang Xiaolin looked at the dazzling woman who soon disappeared into the moonlight, his eyes became a little far-reaching.

He looked up at the bright moon above his head, and looked at the manor with an excellent environment in the distance. He thought to himself that he finally took root in this city with his own ability and found a place where he could thrive. Backed up.

……

At the other end, after An Xiaoqi left the bamboo forest garden and returned to the castle, he saw Zhan Xijue coming down from upstairs.

He was dressed in white pajamas, his hair was dripping with steam, and his face that was too clear and clean looked very bad at this moment.

He walked towards her, looked down at her face slightly, and said in a low voice, "Tang Yi said, Shengsheng's situation may happen once a month."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi frowned: "Is there no other cure?"

Zhan Xijue said: "No."

Pause, explain why,

"Meixiang, a stimulant, has now been banned by the government. Its refining technology is immature, and its side effects are extremely strong, causing great harm to the human body. Besides, Shengsheng was just a child and the dose was too large..., Therefore, in her situation, she can only seek new strategies while recuperating in the future."

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi's heart felt like a huge rock was crushed.

She thought for a while, and said: "In order to ensure Shengsheng's safety, from now on, someone must follow her every step of the way, otherwise, if she gets sick and is bumped into by a wicked man..."

An Xiaoqi didn't have the courage to say the following words. In short, although the root cause of Zhan Yunsheng's disease could not threaten her life, it would be very troublesome once it happened.

Zhan Xijue naturally knew the worry in her heart.

At this moment, he raised his hand and pulled her into his arms. The long-lost hug filled his heart that had been empty for a long time.

He tilted his head, kissed her ear, and comforted: "It's okay, I have everything, huh?"

An Xiaoqi closed her eyes wearily, and let him hold her without saying a word.

Zhan Xijue hugged her for a while, then stood up slightly, and leaned against her breathlessly, "Stay here tonight, huh?"

An Xiaoqi was actually a little hesitant. Staying meant that many things would happen.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhan Xijue raised his hand to hold her pretty face, and said bewitchingly:

"Even if it's for Shengsheng, can the cold war between you and me stop for a while, huh? Although Shengsheng has a bit of a temper and a bit of wildness, but she is a mother-loving age after all,

She hasn't seen you for a long time, if she wakes up tomorrow morning and sees her dear mummy, she will be very happy, huh? "

An Xiaoqi had to admit that Zhan Xijue had always been a master at negotiating.

She was persuaded.

At this moment, she raised her hand to push Zhan Xijue away from her face, and said flatly: "I sleep in the same room with Shengsheng, you are not allowed to disturb our mother and daughter."

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows:
"Baby, it's not impossible if you want to do this." After a pause, "But you have to recognize the reality that how cold you are to me now is how rude I will be to you in bed in the future."

After speaking, without giving An Xiaoqi a chance to react, he hugged her horizontally.

While going upstairs, he said:
"Honey, the cold war is back to the cold war, but there are still some things that I need to discuss with you. The day after tomorrow is the day of my third uncle's wedding. According to the rules set by the ancestors of the Zhan family, our juniors will serve them tea. when you are with me."

An Xiaoqi didn't even think about it, so she refused: "No. What does it matter to me that you juniors serve tea?"

Zhan Xijue said indifferently: "Sooner or later, you have to enter Zhan's house, and the day before you serve tea, you will get red envelopes."

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes speechlessly: "I'm short of money?"

Zhan Xijue said: "You are not short of money, but you are short of a festive red envelope. Don't you want to be happy for our daughter?"

After a pause, "What's more, our third uncle has always spent a lot of money. The red envelopes are either given cards or house keys. Think about it, do we still earn money?"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

While speaking, Zhan Xijue had already carried An Xiaoqi to the upstairs master bedroom.

He put her down at the door, and then trapped her between the wall and him, his voice becoming more and more bewitching:

"It's fine if you don't serve tea. Shengsheng will still have to ask for auspiciousness. She is the youngest junior of our Zhan family. It will be a success to go up and say a few auspicious words about many children and blessings to third uncle."

When Zhan Xijue said these words, his hands were a little irregular.

An Xiaoqi dodged him, raised his hand to push him away, and frowned fiercely: "Zhan Xijue, you are too small, if you do this again, I will turn against you."

Zhan Xijue's breath was a little messy, God knows what kind of human suffering he has been through in the past two months, it was too uncomfortable to endure.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down the tumbling dryness in his chest, and said in a low hoarse voice:

"Baby, don't you miss me? It's said that a woman at thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. You were cultivated early, so you should have thought about it too, right? Kiss, don't you give me any sweetness?"

An Xiaoqi told him with practical actions, no.

She pushed away Xi Jue Zhan, who was about to overwhelm him, and said with a straight face, "Xi Jue Zhan, do you think that if I stay, it means I forgive you for the mistakes you made before?"

Zhan Xijue felt that the cold war between them was caused by Lin Miaoren, but when he thought about it seriously, it seemed that it was not that simple, but as for where the real anger of this woman was, he was still uncertain.

In short, he had the illusion that he was being manipulated by this woman, and even his breathing was blocked.

He bit his back teeth, raised his hand and patted An Xiaoqi's face lightly, and said solemnly:
"Baby, I've been in touch with you for so long, do I naively think that you are a good woman to coax? Of course you won't forgive me so easily. But..."

After a pause, "But, if you don't forgive yours, I kiss mine, so don't conflict. Oh, there may be some conflicts. For example, if you don't forgive me even more, then I will treat you more unscrupulously. Such a vicious circle, You are the one who suffers the most, how bad is that? Be good, just kiss me, huh?"