The boss of the empire was blown up by me

"Could it be that woman Wen Shuning?"

An Jifeng came back to his senses, didn't hide it, hummed gently, and showed An Xiaoqi the wechat sent by Wen Shuning.

After reading it, An Xiaoqi was so angry that her heart ached.

This woman, Wen Shuning, is really haunted.

His skin is thicker than that of a city wall!
An Xiaoqi took a deep breath, calmed down for a few seconds, and said, "Brother, why are you still in touch with her?"

An Jifeng saw that An Xiaoqi hated Wen Shuning very much, so he said, "Brother, block her later..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by An Xiaoqi: "Shut it now." After a pause, he added emphatically, "Block all her contact methods."

An Jifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still fulfilled her wish and blocked all of Wen Shuning's ways in person.

After he finished all this, An Xiaoqi was slightly relieved.

But she was still worried.

She knew that this woman, Wen Shuning, would never let it go. She wanted to uproot this white lotus bitch, Wen Shuning, as soon as possible, so that there would be no future troubles.

However, it was not easy for her to tell An Jifeng about this in front of Mr. An.

At this moment, An Peisheng, who was listening at a loss, interrupted and asked, "Xiao Qi, what are you talking about with your elder brother? What Wen Shuning?"

An Xiaoqi didn't want to dirty Mr. An's ears by telling about Wen Shuning, so she said: "...Grandpa, it's okay, it's just that big brother is a difficult client."

An Peisheng didn't think much about it. His main purpose of coming to the hospital this time was to comfort An Xiaoqi.

He has always been brooding about An Bagen's derailment in marriage and hurting An Xiaoqi's mother. He has always blamed himself for not educating An Bagen well, which led to the breakdown of their marriage, and caused An Xiaoqi to suffer from illnesses from birth. .

Therefore, as far as An Peisheng was concerned, his guilt towards An Xiaoqi was unparalleled.

As soon as he saw An Xiaoqi's face, he thought of An Xiaoqi's mother Xia Yun.

When he thought of Xia Yun, he wanted to kill this traitor, An Bagen.

With a stern face, An Peisheng called An Bagen who was huddled in the corner: "Nizi, get out of here."

An Bagen knelt at the door of the old man's house all night last night, his knees were purple, and now he can't walk easily.

He limped in front of An Peisheng, lowered his head: "Dad!"

"Don't call me dad. I don't have you as an unworthy descendant."

An Peisheng was ruthless this time to teach An Bacon a lesson,
"Today, I will give her an explanation in front of Xiao Qi. From today on, I will sever the father-son relationship with you. You move me out of the old house. From now on, don't stay in Anhua like a parasite. The group eats the dividends and goes to fend for itself.”

As soon as these words came out, An Bagen became anxious, but because he felt deeply guilty towards An Xiaoqi, he didn't attack.

He had no choice but to swallow his anger and said: "Dad, no matter how ineffective I am, I am also the biological father of Xiao Qi and Ji Feng. If you drive me out of An's house and spread the word, people will laugh at their brother and sister to death."

After all, it was his biological father, An Jifeng didn't want to embarrass An Bagen too much, so he persuaded him:

"Grandpa, Dad was probably also confused for a while. It's not his fault alone. The main reason is that Dad has no brains and that Wenya woman is too resourceful. In fact, he is also a victim. Let's not give him another chance. "

As An Jifeng spoke, he gave An Xiaoqi a wink.

An Xiaoqi thought for a while, although An Bagen was hit hard by Wen Ya's incident this time, he was really out of tune and easy to soften his heart. Yesterday he and An Ge came to the hospital to beg her to release Wen Ya...

It is conceivable that in the future he may still be seduced by Wen Ya and wander around.

After thinking about it, An Xiaoqi felt that it would be more reliable to cut off An Bacon's source of income.

So, she said: "Grandpa, in fact, those women outside are thinking about Dad's identity and want to cheat money out of his pocket. If all of Dad's assets are frozen and his source of income is cut off, no woman will harm him..."

After a pause, he added, "Instead of kicking Dad out of the house to make people laugh at him, why don't you use this time to put him in confinement and hire a master to learn financial management for him, so that he can make some contributions to the company in the future, what do you think?" ?”

In the end it is his own son, no matter how ineffective, it is still his own.

Therefore, An Peisheng accepted An Xiaoqi's opinion: "You are a good boy who takes care of the overall situation, grandpa will listen to you and give him a chance to reform himself."

Saying that, he gave Ampegon a crutch, and said with a cold face, "Thank you, Xiao Qi?"

At this moment, An Bagen felt ashamed and couldn't say anything, but because of the old man's face, he had no choice but to say:
"Xiaoqi, thank you for thinking about Dad. Don't worry, Dad will work hard from now on and make a difference."

As for his determination to work hard, everyone present just thought he was farting and listened casually.

Because An Jifeng was going back to Anhua Group to work, and Mr. An was going to the nursing center for leg care, so they stayed in An Xiaoqi's ward for an hour before leaving.

At this time, it was already around nine o'clock in the morning.

The sun was out outside, and the sun was particularly dazzling.

An Xiaoqi felt strange, so she asked Mama Lin who was fetching water to wash her face: "Mama Lin, why is it so dazzling outside, white eyes dazzle."

"Young Mistress, it snowed all night last night, that's the light reflected from the snow on the shingle."

An Xiaoqi likes snow, and when she heard that there was snow outside, she got a little excited, got out of bed, and hurriedly wanted to go outside to see the snow.

In the end, they were all dressed neatly, and Xia Huaishang and Xia Zhong arrived one after the other before they left the door.

Xia Huai's handsome face was as stinky as when he left yesterday.

He walked in with no expression on his face, and said fiercely: "You still think your body is not bad enough, so you still want to play in the snow like this? An Xiaoqi, do you have to piss me off?"

An Xiaoqi was quite surprised that Xia Huaishang was able to visit her today.

Because in her impression, Xia Huaishang was hard to coax when she was angry.

It seems that when she was hospitalized this time, her beloved uncle probably felt sorry for her, so he simply didn't care about her.

Ming people don't speak dark words, An Xiaoqi is a little afraid of Xia Huaishang.

She had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going to play in the snow, and lay down on the hospital bed honestly.

Xia Huaishang asked her if she had breakfast, and she said she had, and then the man took out his computer and sat on the sofa in front of the French window to work, ignoring her the whole time.

Here, Xia Zhong put the snacks he brought on An Xiaoqi's bedside table, straight to the point, and asked directly, "When will you divorce that Zhan?"

An Xiaoqi was a little dumbfounded.

Tsk, is this the whole world looking forward to her divorce?

She rubbed Xia Zhong's shoulder with her furry head, and said obediently: "I always listen to my uncle, if you say when to leave, then leave at that time."

Xia Zhong raised his eyebrows: "So obedient?"

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, and said brazenly: "Of course, Xiao Qi has always been very obedient, especially the one who listens to my uncle the most. Right, uncle?"

Hearing this, Xia Huaishang, who was working on the computer at the other end, looked up at her without moving his eyebrows.