The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Chapter 93 An Xiaoqi complained: "Zhan Xijue, are you murdering me?"

Not only did she show off, she also accused him of being bad.

"Zhan Xijue, you know how to bully me by bullying the big and the young and the old and the young. You will repay your kindness, and if I block a bullet for you, it's fine if you don't repay your kindness. For Wen Shuning's bus, you also put me in a water prison. Not only will you I was imprisoned in water, you still abused me, I was finally released from the hospital, and now you are going to beat me again..."

Originally, I was talking casually, but the more I talked, the more sad I felt, and the more sad the expression on my face became, the more vivid it became.

Even at the end, when she burst into tears, she couldn't tell how much acting was in it.

In short, Zhan Xijue was upset by her crying.

His brows were deeply frowned, the interest he had been aroused by her disappeared in an instant, and the color in his eyes was much warmer than usual.

His tone was half compromise and half warning: "Don't cry, if you cry again, your tongue will be pulled out!"

An Xiaoqi was frightened by his aura.

She flattened her mouth and cried: "Zhan Xijue, are you pissing me?"

"..."

Zhan Xijue was annoyed by her appearance of crying or not. .

It was as if his heart was on fire, and he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't vent it, so he held it back dryly, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He roughly pulled the quilt over An Xiaoqi's head, and then went to get dressed.

The man dressed quickly, and after 1 minute, he went and came back.

At this moment, An Xiaoqi had stopped crying.

Well, she didn't have time to cry, she was rummaging through Viscount's pockets because she was looking for the car keys.

The car keys were not found, but a wallet was found.

When Xijue Zhan came out, she was sitting cross-legged on the carpet with her purse in hand.

There were several limited-edition black cards in the wallet, and An Xiaoqi found a pass to Coral Island among the black cards.

The Coral Island is the place where she died in the sea of ​​fire in her previous life.

That island was specially bought by Wen Shiyu in order to imprison her after she retired.

However, what she didn't expect was that the current ownership of Coral Island would be Zhan Xijue.

Could it be that Wen Shiyu bought the Coral Island from Zhan Xijue in the previous life?
An Xiaoqi was lost in thought, and the wallet in his hand was snatched away by Zhan Xijue who came over.

He took the wallet away, but An Xiaoqi still had the passport to Coral Island, so he reached out to her, "Give it to me."

An Xiaoqi refused to give it. This dog man deliberately crashed her car and blocked the signal here, which made her almost lose her self. It is impossible for her to let him do what he wanted.

"No. Unless you send someone to send me home now, I will break this card."

Zhan Xijue had a good time: "You dare to break it, I dare to break your leg here today, and bridal chamber in place!"

"..."

"An Xiaoqi, be sensible and return the things to me."

An Xiaoqi's eyes were red again: "Zhan Xijue, you are really shameless."

"Is this shameless? I have even more shameless ones. Do you want to show them to you?"

"you--"

The man is really shameless, invincible in the world.

The pass was taken away by Zhan Xijue.

After he put away his wallet, he lifted An Xiaoqi from the carpet with one hand, and put her on the sofa behind him, and said with a half-smile, "Want to go back to An's old house?"

An Xiaoqi frowned, raised her hand between the two of them, and asked full of vigilance: "What? It's as if if I want to go back to Zhan Zong, he can send me back."

"dream!"

An Xiaoqi let out a low oh, stared at Zhan Xijue's eyes for a while, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhan, do you like me?"

As if to cover up something, Zhan Xijue turned up his voice: "Just you? You deserve it too!"

"I don't deserve it." An Xiaoqi said very sincerely, "I don't deserve it, Wen Shuning deserves it. So, I beg Mr. Zhan to give me your hand. Please do me a favor and send someone to take me home."

Zhan Xijue pinched her delicate cheek: "Aren't you pretty? I haven't sent anyone to tie you down. If you want to leave, get out quickly, don't stay here and hinder my breathing."

An Xiaoqi was furious, and raised his hand to slap Zhan Xijue.

She was beaten urgently and hard, no matter how quick Zhan Xijue reacted, she was still hit to the jaw line.

In an instant, his face was gloomy, as if dripping water, and he pinched An Xiaoqi's neck viciously: "An Xiaoqi, ask me to smoke, huh?"

An Xiaoqi's neck was numb from being pinched, no matter what he caught, he picked it up and threw it at the back of Zhan Xijue's head.

Zhan Xijue felt pain in the back of his head, and after letting out a short, muffled grunt, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and his hand was bright red.

Zhan Xijue's eyes were red with anger, he wished he could tear An Xiaoqi up on the spot: "An Xiaoqi, are you a wolf?" So wild!

An Xiaoqi's eyes turned red with anger: "Zhan Xijue, you deliberately crashed my mother's car and blocked the nearby signals, isn't it just to embarrass me? My mother will leave the talk today, as long as you dare to touch me A hair, as long as I can get out of here, we will have a long time to come, just wait and see."

Zhan Xijue bit his back teeth and pinched her chin, "Speak out loud!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't move her, turned around and walked out of the bedroom to clean the wound.

After this, An Xiaoqi calmed down for three to four minutes, and then followed her downstairs.

It's snowing outside, the goose feathers are snowing heavily, and it's fluttering.

An Xiaoqi stood at the door blowing the wind for a while, and when the temperature on her body gradually dissipated, she calmed down a lot.

She swore that no matter what, she would never stay and be humiliated by Zhan Xijue again.

She asked for her suitcase from Uncle Fu, and despite the dissuasion of Uncle Fu and Mother Lin, she walked out of the castle under heavy snow.

Uncle Fu and Mother Lin wanted to chase after him, and Xijue Zhan, who had bandaged his wound, stopped them in a cold voice: "Let her go, I'll see who of you dares to help her."

Uncle Fu was in a hurry: "Master, the weather forecast said that the temperature will drop sharply tonight and there will be a blizzard. The young lady has just been discharged from the hospital today. A girl is dragging her suitcase at night. What if something happens?"

Mama Lin followed suit:

"Yes, master. Why are you so small for a big man? Didn't she just hit your head? Is your head cracked? Did you lose your flesh? You are ten years older than Mrs. Young, you just Can't you let her go? If Madam is alive and knows that you are such an asshole, she must be very disappointed in you. "

Mama Lin is Zhan Xijue's wet nurse.

If someone else said this to him, he would kick them away with one kick.

But Mother Lin, he can't!

Zhan Xijue was annoyed by Fu Bo and Lin Ma's quarreling without saying a word, with a cold face, he silently watched the snow that was getting bigger and bigger outside the window for a while, and fidgeted out the cigarettes, one after another smoke.

Probably, after smoking the third one, he couldn't sit still.

He got up, put on his coat, took out the car keys and stalked out the door.

……

After getting in the car, Zhan Xijue called the guard and asked the guard to stop An Xiaoqi and the others.

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