The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Zhan Xijue didn't even let him finish his sentence, so he interrupted him in a deep voice: "Stop chatting with me. I want to take her and Nan Xiangwan away now, do you have any objection?"

After a pause, the conversation suddenly changed,
"If you have any objections, go to the police station and drink tea. What crime should the police convict you of Mr. Nan? Infidelity within marriage and domestic violence...? Just try it out. Nan Xiangwan's divorce lawsuit against you should have a good chance of winning." Will it be big?"

While Zhan Xijue was speaking, An Xiaoqi had already called the police.

She called Xia Zhong directly.

In the past few years, Xia Zhong has been promoted to Xia Zuo in charge of the entire Shengjing Provincial Police Department and criminal investigation because of solving several major international cases.

An ordinary marriage case, he sent someone to solve it quickly in minutes.

Because Xia Zhong spoke in person, the police came very quickly.

Because of the police's intervention, Nan Shaoyan could only watch helplessly as Nan Xiangwan was taken away by An Xiaoqi and Zhan Xijue.

Nan Xiangwan sat in the car, and before leaving completely, he rolled down the window and pronounced the sentence coldly to Nan Shaoyan, who was surrounded by a gloomy aura:
"Mr. Nan, I've almost prepared the divorce agreement. A lawyer will ask you to sign it in a few days. If you don't sign it, then I can only sue for divorce."

paused,
"Not to mention, first of all, my marriage with you was forced to be concluded without my knowledge. This violates the principle of mutual consent in the Marriage Law. In principle, it is an invalid marriage. Presumably the court's judgment will Come down soon."

Nan Shaoyan looked at her dark eyes, and his thin lips curved indifferently, and said mockingly: "Really? I want to see, your marriage can't be separated."

Nan Xiangwan's face darkened, and at this moment he rolled up the car window.

After rolling up the car window, An Xiaoqi noticed that her face was extremely pale and her whole body was shaking violently.

An Xiaoqi didn't know what she was afraid of, but she was sure that this fear was engraved in Nan Xiangwan's bones.

An Xiaoqi frowned and comforted, "Nan Xiangwan, trust me, things are not as bad as you think..."

Nan Xiangwan didn't let her finish her sentence, so he trembled and said:
"No...you don't know Nan Shaoyan. He is a devil. I'm worried that if I really want to file a divorce lawsuit with him, he will definitely touch my brother Chuci. "

An Xiaoqi felt that Nan Xiangwan's worry was not impossible.

She narrowed her eyes and asked Nan Xiangwan, "Your brother Chuci, what does he do?"

Nan Xiangwan wiped his red eyes and said:
"He was admitted as a prosecutor after returning to China half a year ago. He just passed the probationary period recently. He rarely told me about his work, but I have inquired about it myself. He is now working under Zhan Daofeng. It is him The most powerful go-getter."

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi said:

"If he is a prosecutor and Zhan Daofeng thinks highly of him, Nan Shaoyan will definitely be afraid of his status as a public official and Zhan Daofeng's current status in the political situation. He will definitely not move him easily."

paused,
"What's more, when I look at your younger brother, he seems to be a man who can stand alone, and the strength overflowing from his bones is far stronger than your useless sister.

So, the first thing you need to do is think about it, what exactly do you want?If you are determined to get rid of Nan Shaoyan, divorce is your first step.After the divorce is over, it won't be too late to clean up Mu Nanzhi. "

Nan Xiangwan gradually calmed down after hearing what An Xiaoqi said.

After An Xiaoqi waited for her to stabilize, she said:
"In order to ensure that Nan Shaoyan doesn't pester you anymore, I'll tell my sister-in-law to pack up a guest room and come out later. You can live with me in the An Mansion soon."

After a pause, he added, "My father was worried about my safety in Shengjing, so he sent several bodyguards to me. They are all very skilled. I will allocate two of them to you when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Xiangwan became emotional.

Her eyes were full of grateful tears, and she wanted to say something grateful, but it seemed powerless to say anything, so she just gave An Xiaoqi a big hug at this moment, "Thank you."

His voice was a little hoarse, "Whether I can break free from this cage or not, from now on, you will give me my life."

An Xiaoqi could understand Nan Xiangwan's mood, and believed that all her gratitude at this time was from the bottom of her heart.

For Nan Xiangwan, her help is Nan Xiangwan's last and only salvation, the last light of hope for her life.

An Xiaoqi patted her on the back, smiled lightly and said, "Live well, thank me with practical actions, I don't want words of thanks."

After half an hour of heart-to-heart talk, the relationship between An Xiaoqi and Nan Xiangwan also underwent a qualitative change, from ordinary friends to heart-to-heart relationship.

When the car arrived at An Mansion, Nan Xiangwan got out of the car first.

Zhan Xijue, who had been their driver all the way, said to An Xiaoqi who was about to open the door and get off the car at this moment, "Can you give me 5 minutes?"

An Xiaoqi's hands froze, and he let go of the doorknob.

She met the man's dark and thick eyes: "Okay, tell me. I really want to hear why I can't find you when my children and I need you most."

Zhan Xijue's face was gloomy, as if dripping water, silently looked at An Xiaoqi's indifferent face for a while, and said: "When you guys called me, my cell phone was taken by some of them who were planning a wedding fell into the wine pool..."

An Xiaoqi was not interested in listening to his explanation, and said coldly:

"Okay. Anyway, I haven't had you as a father in the past few years, and the children have been taken care of very well. You are dispensable to us, and the meaning of existence is not particularly great. I am not interested in listening to your explanation."

After a pause, he changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll get out of the car."

Zhan Xijue choked for a moment.

But the movements of his hands were always one step ahead of An Xiaoqi. When An Xiaoqi was about to push the door and get out of the car, he locked the door.

After locking it, he said to An Xiaoqi, "There are still 3 minutes."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

"It seems that you really don't intend to talk to me anymore. However, I still want to analyze with you objectively. In theory, it is impossible for us to be separated in this life.

You seem to know more about me than I do. In your eyes, I am domineering and authoritarian, and my desire to control has reached a pathological level...,
So, unless I unilaterally think that we are really impossible or I don't like or love you, I will really let go.However, obviously, I am very interested in it and have reached the point where I will not marry a non-qing.

What's more, I always thought that a child is much more reliable than a marriage certificate.Instead of using a marriage certificate to tie you up, children are the best way to tie you up.

Besides, we already have three children.Although I haven't met that child in Ji Haozhou, Shengsheng and Yunlan are still very dependent on my father, so... you can ignore me now, but there will always be times when you will. "

An Xiaoqi waited for him to finish, then sneered coldly:
"I think that when you go to see amnesia to see your brain, you should go to a psychiatrist. Is there something twisted in your heart? Is it so sick? According to you, those couples who have children after marriage cannot divorce?"

Zhan Xijue pursed his thin lips, but said nothing.

An Xiaoqi didn't want to waste words with him, her black and white eyes were extremely cold: "5 minutes is up, open the door, I want to get off."

Zhan Xijue pursed his lips even colder, but obviously if he didn't open the door again, this woman would be anxious with him.

He unlocked the car door with this sound, followed by An Xiaoqi and slammed the door to get out of the car.

Zhan Xijue looked at the woman who walked out a few meters away quickly in the twilight, opened the door, got out of the car and chased after her.

He chased after An Xiaoqi in a few steps, and stood in front of her, "Even if you ignore me, don't you also ignore Shengsheng?"

When Zhan Yunsheng was mentioned, An Xiaoqi became very angry.

Originally, Zhan Yunsheng was in her car, but before returning from Xiaonanguo, Zhan Xijue had someone send Zhan Yunsheng and Jiang Xiaolin back to the Castle Manor in advance.

If Zhan Yunsheng hadn't been arranged like this, An Xiaoqi's original plan was to take the child back to the An mansion to be with her.

An Xiaoqi raised her hand and lightly touched the twitching eyebrows, and said:

"I see that she has played wildly with your father recently. It doesn't seem to matter if there is a mother like me. She is not being naughty in front of me, and I am a little bit cleaner." After a pause, "Also, Zhan Xi Jue, don't threaten me with your child! Let me tell you, you can't threaten me either."

After finishing speaking, he staggered his position, passed Zhan Xijue, and went straight to the gate of the An mansion.

Zhan Xijue's face suddenly became extremely cold.

He stared coldly at the figure that was getting further and further away, and his brows were darkly wrinkled into a "Chuan".

He didn't leave immediately, leaning against a thick old camphor tree not far away and started smoking.

After five or six sticks in a row, I felt that my throat was throbbing with blue flames, and I felt uncomfortable, so I was about to get up and go to the car to rinse my mouth with water.

However, at this moment, a strong headlight came down, not only blinding his eyes for a while, but also honking at him.

"Mr. Zhan, please move your car, I want to drive in."

After Zhan Xijue got over the strong headlights, he saw clearly who said this to him.

It turned out to be Wen Shiyu!

All of a sudden Zhan Xijue, the whole person is in a bad mood. What is this man who has been hostile to his woman before, what is he doing here?
Zhan Xijue was puzzled for a few seconds, and soon An Jifeng who was sitting in the driver's seat gave him the answer.

An Jifeng drank a lot at Zhan Jiuxiao's wedding dinner, he couldn't drive after drinking, so Wen Shiyu, who came to stay at their house, drove the car.

After rolling down the car window, An Jifeng confronted Xi Jue and said:

"Mr. Zhan, we have several guard dogs in the An mansion, and we really don't lack one of you. Please move the car away quickly, so as not to delay my entertaining distinguished guests."

Zhan Xijue's face suddenly became ugly.

He silently stared coldly at An Jifeng in the car in front of him, "Guest?"

An Jifeng lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, smoked for a while, and said sarcastically:
"Don't you know? Oh, look at my memory, I actually forgot it. Mr. Zhan is out of his mind, lost his memory, and can't remember. Come on, I'll give you some popular science,
As for Mr. Wen, I am a close friend. He came to Shengjing this time to attend the wedding of Mr. Zhan. As my best friend, of course I can't let him stay in a hotel. Do you understand? "

Zhan Xijue waited expressionlessly for An Jifeng to finish speaking, his eyes darkened unfathomably and he narrowed his eyes for a while, then turned around and returned to the car.

An Jifeng thought that he was going to drive the car into them to vent his anger, but unexpectedly, he actually moved the car away.

An Jifeng squinted his eyes, a little confused about his behavior.

In his impression, Zhan Xijue should be mad from anger at this time.

He propped his chin, and asked Wen Shiyu, who was already driving toward the open gate of the mansion beside him, "Tsk, has this changed, or did you hold back your big move and didn't attack it?"

Wen Shiyu looked at Zhan Xijue who got off the off-road vehicle in the rearview mirror, and answered irrelevant questions: "I really want to kick the accelerator and wake up his amnesiac brain."

An Jifeng clicked his tongue, and said with a lazy smile, "That's not acceptable. If the brain is not hit properly and it is killed, my sister's child will not have a father."

Wen Shiyu raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "There are fewer men who want to be her child's father?"

An Jifeng looked at Wen Shiyu sighingly, and after a while, he said:

"The point is, she is determined. She doesn't want so many good men, but she wants to fight that scum of Xijue. If you give her your heart, she may not even take a look."

Wen Shiyu's complexion was a little ugly, although his voice was still gentle, "You talk a lot."

After the sound fell, a woman's drunken voice came from the seat behind: "Fart, I don't talk much..."

As he said that, he hiccupped and stared at the strange scenery outside the car window with dazed eyes.

"Hey, where is this? Wen Shiyu, the princess asks you, where is this? I don't want to be here, you quickly find a place to hide this princess, or if that bastard Yu Shaonan finds it, he will beat me again... ... woo woo~"

Hearing this, An Jifeng almost died of surprise.

He turned his head to look at Wen Shihao who was staggering in the rear compartment, and said with a smile:

"Princess Wen, do you have persecution paranoia? Yu Shaonan, when did you have to touch a strand of your hair?"

After Wen Shi broke her brain and lost her memory several years ago, Yu Shaonan began to find various neurologists to show her her brain.

Because of the relationship between taking medicine and treatment, etc., her brain was cured and her memory was restored.

But because of the sequelae of the drug, she is now very out of shape.

Half a year ago, after she recovered her memory, she really couldn't stand Yu Shaonan's volatile personality, so she divorced him.

After the divorce, Wen Shihao moved back to Wen's old house, and lived happily under Wen Shiyu's protection.

That is, she lost weight on the road of losing weight forever, and the more she lost, the fatter she became.

This time, she and Wen Shiyu came to Shengjing because they heard that there is a Chinese medicine weight loss expert here, who is very good, and can lose weight without taking medicine, running and acupuncture. She came to see the expert because of the name.

It's just that, at Zhan Jiuxiao's wedding, when she saw all kinds of buffet food and wine, she forgot about losing weight, so she accidentally got drunk.

No, Wen Shiyu had nothing to do with her, so he had to call two bodyguards to get her, a fat drunk two hundred pounds, into the car.

"No, he hit me..." Wen Shihao frowned, "He didn't let me eat or let me drink well, he just hit me..."

At this moment, Wen Shiyu parked the car on the parking lot, glanced at her fat face that was almost disguised, squeezed the center of her brows with a headache, and said to herself:
"If Yu Shaonan still wants you, I want to pack you up and deliver you to him. You really eat wherever you go, you idiot!"

Wen Shihao was not happy about being scolded for being an idiot: "You are an idiot, and your whole family is an idiot... Woohoo, this princess is so pitiful, she has neither father nor mother's love, and now even my only brother despises me ..."

Wen Shiyu took a deep breath, pushed the door and got out of the car.

After he got out of the car, An Jifeng also got out of the car.

Wen Shiyu looked at him, and said to him: "You call two of you who are physically strong, and get her down..." After a pause, he corrected, "No, you call four of you who are physically strong. She is in a drunken body. The muddy meat is not as strong as the four, so it can't be lifted."

An Jifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. While calling someone to get Wen Shihao, he took the time to talk to Wen Shiyu:

"Before, I saw Yu Shaonan at the wedding scene. That guy didn't even glance at Princess Wen. Did he really ignore Princess Wen completely?"

Wen Shiyu glanced at him: "Delicious and lazy, with a bad temper and a fat body, such a woman will be your wife, do you want it?"

An Jifeng answered irrelevantly: "According to what you said, if Xiao Qi becomes so fat, you will give up?"

Wen Shiyu: "She is her, a fat pig is a fat pig, can they be compared?"

Hearing this, An Jifeng was overjoyed, "Tsk, I suspect that you are not Princess Wen's eldest brother."

Wen Shiyu sneered: "If it wasn't for her brother, she would sleep on the main road, and I wouldn't even take a second look at her."

While talking, Wen Shiyu's phone rang.

Wen Shiyu took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID.

Strange.

It turned out to be Yu Shaonan!

Wen Shiyu raised his eyebrows and answered the call.

As soon as the call was connected, Yu Shaonan said succinctly: "I'm outside the gate of the An mansion, you send her out, and I'll take her back to the imperial capital."

Hearing this, Wen Shiyu frowned, and answered the question irrelevantly: "Young Master Yu, is it suitable? I heard that you are about to get married again. Your ex-husband, what's the matter with taking her back?"

At this time, Yu Shaonan on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes at Zhan Xijue, who was standing next to a grass-green off-road vehicle, smoking a cigarette, and said calmly, "Wen Shiyu, I'll give you 5 minutes before you send her out, otherwise, From now on, I won't care about her until I die!"

After speaking, he cut off Wen Shiyu's phone call.

After he cut off the phone, just as he was about to tease Zhan Xijue, another black car came in.

After the black car came to a complete stop, a man with an unusually gloomy and cold aura quickly stepped down from the driver's seat.

He seemed to have come from hell, carrying a gloomy air all over his body, and even his breath exuded a cold breath.

When Yu Shaonan saw his appearance clearly, his pitch-black eyes became coldest at once.

Li Shenmu?
Isn't he in jail?

Out?
Li Shenmu completely ignored the two gazes looking at him.

At this moment, he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Shiyu, and said in a low voice, "Sir, I'm out." After a pause, "I'm outside the An residence, can I go in and see her?"

Wen Shiyu knew that Li Shenmu was released from prison today, but he didn't expect him to find here, and he never gave up on Wen Shihao.

After Li Shenmu finished speaking, he said: "The butler of An Mansion will come over later, you can come in with him directly."

After Li Shenmu hummed, he ended the call.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Yu Shaonan and Zhan Xijue very lightly, and finally stopped at Zhan Xijue who was smoking beside him.

He walked towards Zhan Xijue, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhan, can I borrow a cigarette?"

Zhan Xijue didn't remember who he was, because Li Shenmu had a good appearance, he subconsciously thought that he was also one of An Xiaoqi's suitors, so his attitude was very bad.

He frowned and said coldly: "Who are you? What are you doing here? What's your relationship with An Xiaoqi?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Shenmu's cold face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, almost failed.

His hand that was dusting the cigarette froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is your brain broken?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"It's probably out of my mind, otherwise I wouldn't recognize the wrong person, and even be jealous of the wrong person."

While speaking, the butler of the An Mansion came out, "Mr. Li Shen and Mu Li, please come in with me."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Shaonan, who had been silent all this time, said coldly at this moment: "Wait a minute."

Hearing this, Li Shenmu glanced at him indifferently, then sneered lightly and said: "I don't remember that I can communicate normally with Yu Shao because of my friendship, you call me Ang?"

After the rapid advancement of medical technology in the past few years, Yu Shaonan can move quite freely after pressing the smart prosthesis.

Not only does it make him look like a normal person, but the leg can also bend freely like a real leg, and there is no problem even doing some violent kicking movements.

He walked in front of Li Shenmu in two or three steps, his gaze was cold: "Stay away from her, huh?"

Li Shenmu looked at him sarcastically, and said with a smile:

"Young Master Yu, you are really useless. I have been in prison for six years, but you still haven't got her. You are not useless, what are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.

The butler of the An Mansion has a sharp eye. When the two of them were about to fight, he coughed lightly and said:

"Mr. Wen asked me to tell you two that if you want to fight or something, wait until Princess Wen wakes up. He will set up a ring for you two to fight. Whoever wins in the end will have the chance to date Princess Wen, but... ..."

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, "But, you can't fight at the gate of An's mansion. No matter who of you strikes first, none of you will be able to see Princess Wen in the future."

After the sound fell, Li Shenmu pinched out the cigarette butt, and said in a low voice: "I don't fight with physically disabled waste, the price is reduced!"

After finishing speaking, Li Shenmu and the butler of An Mansion entered the gate of An Mansion.

It's just that, after walking a few steps, the housekeeper seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly turned back to Zhan Xijue's direction and said:

"Oh, Young Master Zhan, our Miss Qiqi asked me to tell you that she said that even if you stand as a husband-wife stone in An Mansion, she would not pay any attention to you, so please go back."

After a pause, he added, "Before, I specifically checked the weather forecast. The weather forecast said that there will be heavy rain in an hour..."

The implication is, get out of here while it's not raining, don't turn around and there will be a car accident after a heavy rainstorm, it will be bad.

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Zhan Xijue's darkened face at all, and led Li Shenmu away in a hurry.

Zhan Xijue's chest was full of annoyance, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

An Xiaoqi quarreled with him and gave him a cold face, but he admitted it.

How could he not be angry when the housekeeper of An Mansion treated him so sarcastically?
However, it was obvious that he seemed to be unable to change anything except anger.

After all, An Xiaoqi ignored the facts before him.

She was cold to him not for a day or two, but for a month or two without any sign of improvement.

It was precisely because he was so anxious to have sex with her that he completely offended her by adding fuel to the flames...

In short, he can't be coaxed well now, and he can't quarrel. This kind of unsteady momentum is what troubles him the most.

Zhan Xijue became more and more powerless.

He even has a strong feeling.

He felt that An Xiaoqi was too lazy to quarrel with him now, and she seemed to hate him more than he thought.

This feeling of being at the end of the rope made Zhan Xijue feel like a trapped animal—he was on the verge of collapse, irritable and violent.

What he wanted was never this result.

But the current situation is also the last thing he wants to see. He has had enough of being hot and cold all the time.

Zhan Xijue was smoking a cigarette in a muffled voice. At this moment, a flash of lightning lit up in the night sky, and then it began to rain.

Yu Shaonan rolled his eyes at him, and really couldn't help but want to show him a few words, so he said:

"Tsk, you have today too? I remember that when you and Wen Shuning fell in love, you went to the capital to give her a violin recital. The fanatic momentum was much more passionate than it is now. Could it be that you pursued Wen Shuning because you were young? Women's abilities are particularly exaggerated?

But now your ability to pursue An Xiaoqi is not even a third of what Wen Shuning was back then, so why do you think that you can coax her back just by using your own words?
To be honest, if I were An Xiaoqi, I wouldn't be bothered to talk to a domineering, dictatorial, selfish and conceited man like you, who is rigid, cold-blooded and has no EQ. Living with someone like you, I would have no expectations in life. "

Zhan Xijue waited for him to show his face, and said with a sneer, "You have emotional intelligence, so you were dumped and scavenged?"

Yu Shaonan: "..."

Zhan Xijue slammed the door into the car and drove away.

On the way, there was a downpour of lightning and thunder.

It was raining heavily, and the wipers were turned on to the maximum, and it was too late to wipe the rain off the windshield.

It usually takes five to ten minutes to arrive at the castle manor, and it takes a full hour and a half to drive.

However, when the car was about to reach the gate of the castle manor, he suddenly turned the car in one direction and drove away.

It's raining and windy outside.

It seems that I can see the road outside the car window, but it seems that I can't.

However, this does not affect the speed of the man in the car.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and looked out of the car window deeply with a pair of dark and thick peach blossom eyes. Under his expressionless face, there seemed to be no special emotions gushing out, the only thing that could show his current mood, It seems that it only needs his increasingly heavy breathing and the numbers on the dial that have reached the limit.

He didn't know where he was going to drive the car, but he knew clearly that this speed of ascension gave him a temporary relief.

I don't know what's going on, but at this moment, a strange idea came into his mind——

If there is a car accident at this time, will he be able to retrieve his lost memory?
If I had the memory of loving that woman in the past, would everything be different?
The more Zhan Xijue thought about it, the more irritable he became, his heart was more like being wrapped in vines full of thorns, and then it grew wildly, until it wrapped around his throat, and even his limbs, making it difficult for him to even breathe. pain.