The boss of the empire was blown up by me

After the sound fell, Jiang Xiaolin's fist greeted him on the cheek.

Although Nan Huaijin is a young master, she is not a vegetarian.

He dodged sideways almost the moment Jiang Xiaolin's fist hit him, and raised his hand to stop Jiang Xiaolin's wrist that was about to hit his cheek, and said with a sneer:

"You can't change the fact even if you cut off my head now, huh?"

After Jiang Xiaolin's throat twitched deeply twice, Zhan Yunsheng, who was still relatively honest in the bed, crawled out completely because of the abnormal heat on his body.

Her consciousness is completely unconscious, and she can only rely on the memory in her subconscious to touch the place she most wants to get close to.

She smelled the pleasant scent of Jiang Xiaolin's body, and after getting out of the quilt, she instinctively rushed towards him.

Accompanied by her pounced action, Jiang Xiaolin could fully see what she was wearing.

JK clothes.

The clothes were wrinkled, but they looked neat, but the moment he saw the unknown blood rolling down her legs, his whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he could no longer control the anger that filled his chest.

He pushed Zhan Yunsheng away from his body, picked up the nearest piece of porcelain in the next second, and threw it at Nan Huaijin's head.

Nan Huaijin couldn't dodge in time, and his head was smashed to pieces in an instant, dripping with blood.

Accompanied by this violent blow, Nan Huaijin's impatience and dryness finally dissipated a lot.

Enduring the pain on his scalp, he bit his teeth and got off the bed.

He was wearing black trousers on his lower body, and when his feet just landed on the ground, Jiang Xiaolin was about to throw a solid wooden bench towards him.

Nan Huaijin didn't hide, there was a cold smile in his eyes:

"If you are disabled, you will spend the rest of your life in prison. If you are beaten to death, you will have to be shot. No matter what it is, you will never get Princess Zhan again, will you?"

Jiang Xiaolin didn't stop because of his words, when he was about to hit it almost without hesitation, his back tightened, and his small body, which was different from normal body temperature, was attached to it.

Accompanying this strength was the woman's trembling tone: "Don't hit me, take me... away..."

Jiang Xiaolin took a deep breath, his eyes were full of intense anger, and his whole body was full of terrifying hostility that could not be ignored.

He was silent for a few seconds, but still couldn't bear it anymore, he peeled off the hands wrapped around his waist, and in the next second he turned around and took a step back, looking coldly at Zhan Yunsheng who was about to lose his balance :
"Don't...don't touch me."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Zhan Yunsheng was holding a sharp blade in his hand, and the blade had already cut her palm, and bright red liquid flowed all over her hand.

However, compared to the pain in the wound on the palm, she felt that Jiang Xiaolin's words caused her unbearable pain.

She endured the torment of both ice and fire, and cut the blade one degree deeper into her palm, so that her brain could regain its rationality and sobriety.

She looked at Jiang Xiaolin and smiled, with a sarcastic tone: "What did you... just say?"

Jiang Xiaolin looked at the steam in her eye sockets that turned red, and finally on her disheveled body. After closing her eyes, she resumed her extremely indifferent expression:
"I said don't touch me."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng nodded.

She lowered her head and looked at the blood dripping from her hand on the marble floor. After a moment of silence, she raised her head, and there was no longer any moisture in her eyes.

She looked at Jiang Xiaolin's expressionless face without blinking, and said, "Is it because you think I'm dirty?"

Jiang Xiaolin didn't speak, but his expression was colder than before.

Zhan Yunsheng bit his lip, and the blood blisters came out of his lips.

She remained silent for a while, until the pain in her palm came again, and she said: "Okay, I understand, let's break up."

After she finished speaking, when she was about to stumble towards the door, there was a loud bang outside the door, and the entire door panel fell straight towards Zhan Yunsheng.

At the critical moment, when Jiang Xiaolin instinctively rushed forward to protect her, Zhan Yunsheng was already caught in his arms by another lightning-fast figure.

As her body warmed up, when she sniffed the familiar scent of the man who seemed to have fallen from the sky, she said to the man with difficulty:
"Brother, you're going to knock me out, I can't take it anymore..."

Zhan Yunsheng's body was abnormally hot, and Zhan Yunlan quickly realized what was going on.

Almost after Zhan Yunsheng finished speaking, he slapped her on the back of the head.

After he finished these, his phoenix eyes looked coldly at Jiang Xiaolin and Nan Huaijin who was naked from the upper body:
"You two, think about how to give me an explanation." After a pause, "I can do it myself."

After he finished speaking, he quickly evacuated with Zhan Yunsheng.

When Jiang Xiaolin wanted to follow, Zhan Yunlan raised his head and kicked him in the chest:
"I thought you were special, but I was wrong. You are not worthy of her."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left Zhan Yunsheng in his arms.

Zhan Yunsheng woke up in the evening of the next day.

After she woke up, looking at the bloody setting sun outside the window, her heart throbbed with pain.

She watched for a while, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

She raised her hand to wipe it, but touched the wound on her palm, and frowned in pain.

"woke up?"

A man's slightly tired voice came from the sofa.

Zhan Yunsheng sat up a little higher, only to see that the man sitting on the sofa was Zhan Yunlan.

Seeing relatives, grievances will only be magnified infinitely, so Zhan Yunsheng couldn't control his emotions at once, tears fell one by one like broken beads.

Zhan Yunlan waited for her to cry enough before walking to her bed with a glass of warm water.

After feeding her a cup of warm water, he said, "Stupid? Cut yourself with a knife? Fortunately, the cut wasn't too deep, otherwise your hand would be useless."

Zhan Yunsheng's throat was clogged and uncomfortable.

She was intoxicated by ecstasy at that time, if she didn't cut her palm with a knife to keep her mind clear, she would never know what unrecoverable things she would do.

She didn't speak for a while, and after the dense grievance on her body eased, she said: "Are we still in Haicheng?"

Zhan Yunlan hummed and said:
"If it weren't for your physical condition, I would have taken you back to Shengjing last night. How do you feel now? Does your headache hurt? Tell me if you feel any discomfort, huh?"

While talking, Liang Zhao hurriedly opened the door and came in.

Zhan Yunlan gave her a cold look, "Things without rules, why panic?"

It's no wonder Liang Zhao panicked, it was too scary.

She stammered: "...Master Lin came covered in blood. He is just outside the villa door, and he said he wanted to find you...to talk to you."

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunlan sneered and said:

"Go and tell him that there is nothing to talk about between me and him. The matter between him and Shengsheng has changed."

paused, and added,
"In addition, give him another word for me, just say congratulations on his successful seizure of power, from now on Haicheng will be his ninth uncle's world."

Liang Zhao bit her lip, she wanted to say, can she not be the sounding board?
She looked at Zhan Yunsheng in this voice, and said hesitantly,

"...Princess, Lord Lin is actually a very possessive man. He saw you like Nan Huaijin last night. He was stimulated to treat you like that. In fact, no matter what you become, he will always be in his heart." love you……"

paused,
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have seized power in advance last night. Huo Xiang, that vicious woman, has already been thrown into the police station. I heard that when she was thrown into the police station, her bones were almost broken into pieces, only her eyes could move..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhan Yunsheng sneered and said: "I have nothing to do with him, I don't want to hear it."

Liang Zhao said that she was really anxious for her master. After Zhan Yunsheng finished speaking, she hurriedly said:

"Princess, let's think differently. If you saw Master Lin lying on the same bed with other women in disheveled clothes, you would be angry too. Besides, Master Lin is a man.

It was because he cared too much, and he didn't tolerate this kind of thing happening at all, so he still said the words that hurt your heart when he knew that you were also a victim at the time..."

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunsheng smiled sarcastically, and said:
"Do I need to think differently? The pornographic photos of him and Huo Xiang almost fell on the tip of my nose. Did I say anything to him? From the beginning to the end, I never doubted him.

I even told myself over and over again that even if things were really like that, it was because of his last resort, it was not voluntary, I can understand..."

Speaking of this, my throat rolled, and I was silent for a few seconds,

"But the same thing happened to me, obviously I was the victim, obviously that bitch Huo Xiang plotted against me and Nan Huaijin...Why, he did that to me without even asking? He kept saying love Me, why do you love me? If I lost that layer, wouldn't his love just fall apart?"

Just as he was talking, Jiang Xiaolin, covered in blood, appeared at the door of the bedroom.

There is almost no good place on his body, except for a handsome face, blood can be seen everywhere on his body, the neck exposed to the air is full of wounds cut by the blade, and some places are still dripping with blood.

But he couldn't take care of all these things.

After Zhan Yunlan took Zhan Yunsheng away last night, there was only one thought in his mind.

He wants to destroy the Ghost Pavilion and the entire Dream City, and he will never be controlled by anyone again. Only with enough power can he be qualified to protect her unscathed, not just a lowly guy like Huo Xiang who can touch her .

Finally, after a day and night of massive and fierce counterattacks, he got the power he wanted.

He got what he wanted, so he came to her non-stop, he wanted to apologize to her.

But, she doesn't even want to look at him now.

Jiang Xiaolin just stood at the door of the bedroom without saying a word, looked at Zhan Yunsheng on the bed for a while, and said:

"You said to break up last night, but I disagree."

While speaking, Zhan Yunlan had already walked in front of him.

The two are about the same height, Zhan Yunlan's aura is majestic and heavy, Jiang Xiaolin's aura is gloomy and cold, but the two diametrically opposite auras are evenly matched.

Zhan Yunlan blocked Jiang Xiaolin's eyes from looking at Zhan Yunsheng, with an indifferent attitude:

"Jiang Xiaolin, don't say you are just dating, you are married to Shengsheng, and if she doesn't want to live with you, you have to leave me too. Let alone just breaking up?"

After Jiang Xiaolin looked at Zhan Yunlan for two seconds with deep silence, he said:

"Brother, are you so free? Nan Yuncheng drove Li Shaosi's ex into a miscarriage. Now she is under the control of the police. Why don't you go and have a look?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunlan narrowed his eyes, and his aura changed.

Jiang Xiaolin's words continued, in an orderly tone:
"The princess is your own sister. You don't know her yet? If she really doesn't love me anymore, it's useless if I don't agree to break up the hand. The reason I disagree is because I think she still has me in her heart. Isn't her heart too much? It's you, it's too late, Nan Yuncheng should be in prison, huh?"

Paused, added emphatically,
"Li Shaosi's predecessor was the daughter of Jiang Qingyi and Wen Shiyu. If this matter is not handled properly, Nan Yuncheng will definitely sue."

Yin Luo, before Zhan Yunlan could speak, Zhan Yunsheng hurriedly said to Zhan Yunlan because he was worried that Nan Yuncheng had something to do:

"Brother, I'm fine. Go and deal with Sister Chengcheng's affairs. Even I, a layman, have heard the name Jiang Qingyi, the number one female general in the empire. If she really pursues Sister Chengcheng's responsibility, Chengcheng My sister will definitely eat in prison."

At this moment, Zhan Yunlan's fist was clenched for a while, his eyes were withdrawn from Jiang Xiaolin's body, and he turned and fell on Zhan Yunsheng's face, saying:
"You're promising, huh? Don't look back, he said two or three nice things to you, and you're going to get tired of being with him again?"

Zhan Yunsheng: "..."

Zhan Yunlan left behind these words.

After he left, Zhan Yunsheng said to Jiang Xiaolin who was still standing at the door:

"Jiang Xiaolin, it's not what it used to be. You are the ninth uncle in Haicheng who is respected by everyone. You are no longer the bodyguard I call around. You don't need to talk to me in a low voice."

While she was speaking, Jiang Xiaolin peeled off the bloody clothes sticking to her body with long fingers.

He threw the bloody clothes he took off on Liang Zhao's face: "Go and prepare a set of clean clothes for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the bathroom that came with Zhan Yunsheng's bedroom.

After Zhan Yunsheng realized that he was going to take a shower in her bathroom, he jumped off the bed angrily in the next second, and called him to stop:
"Jiang Xiaolin, we have already broken up, you dare to touch my bathroom, try it?"

After the sound fell, Jiang Xiaolin turned around.

Because he got close, Zhan Yunsheng could clearly see more than a dozen wounds criss-crossing on his chest. Apart from these new wounds, there was an old wound on his abdomen.

In fact, it can't be regarded as an old wound, it just looks older than the wound on his current body, but judging from the freshness of the wound, it should be within the past three days.

The old wound should be very serious, with at least eight or nine stitches.

The relationship between men and women, where is it that if you don't love you don't love, if you say you break up, you can really break up?
Zhan Yunsheng's heart aches just looking at those old and new wounds on his body, so he doesn't have the heart to say serious things.

She stared at the wound on his body with red eyes, while the man looked at her red eyes, squinted, and said:

"I have a strong smell of blood, if you can bear the smell of blood on my body, I won't go in and wash it off."

Zhan Yunsheng stared at the centipede-shaped wound on his abdomen. After looking at it for a few seconds, he reached out and touched it uncontrollably. His voice was unknowingly distressed.

"How did it hurt?"

Jiang Xiaolin pulled his lips, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, at the critical moment, the man still has to sell it badly, otherwise, how could she make her feel soft-hearted or even feel sorry for him?