The boss of the empire was blown up by me

The sound fell, and one person had come down from the off-road vehicle on the opposite side.

On a cold day, he only wore a thin sweater, his straight and slender legs were covered in black Martin leather shoes, and a pair of bloody peach eyes stared at them coldly.

Zhan Xijue?
Li Shenmu had already opened the door and got out of the car.

He looked at Zhan Xijue who was holding a gun to his eyebrows, and said with a fearless smile: "Young Master Zhan, don't come here without any problems!"

Zhan Xijue recognized Li Shenmu.

The two agents who had received special training from the Wolf Totem used to have a disagreement in the Wolf Totem. Although they hadn't seen each other for ten years, meeting here was like a spark.

Zhan Xijue moved his gun in one direction and fired three shots in a row.

After blowing out two of their headlights and a tire, they put the gun away gorgeously.

After finishing this series of actions, he grabbed Li Shenmu by the neck, pressed him against the front of the car, and warned in a cold voice:

"I'll tell you later that the owner of the sick seedling is against me in my territory, whoever touches me, I will tell you to come and go!"

Yin Luo took out the Swiss Army Knife he was carrying with him, and inserted it heavily into Li Shenmu's shoulder, "Remember not to meddle in your own business next time!"

The sharp knife pierced into the hollow of the shoulder, but Li Shenmu didn't even frown.

Before Zhan Xijue's voice fell, a gun had already reached Zhan Xijue's heart, and the sound of pulling the trigger was especially clear in the dead of night in the snow.

"Ah Mu." The man's gentle and indifferent tone came from the car, "Don't be rude."

Li Shenmu put away his gun.

Zhan Xijue glanced at the man in the half-open car window from the corner of his eye, and his four eyes collided, with a little involvement.

He looked at the man in the car with an overly pale face due to years of illness, and said in a clear voice, "Wen Shiyu, you'd better leave Shengjing before dawn tomorrow, otherwise I don't guarantee that your enemy will let you leave here alive .”

Wen Shiyu's eyebrows moved slightly, he covered his mouth and nose with a black square handkerchief, coughed lightly for a while, and then said:

"You are as arrogant as you were when you were a child, and you are still so defiant." After a pause, he continued, "Mother's health has been deteriorating recently, and she always misses you, and hopes to see you before she dies..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Xijue interrupted him: "Sorry, I'm not free."

Whether you don't have time or don't want to, it's obvious.

Wen Shiyu said calmly: "Her old man knows that you have been investigating the real cause of your parents' death all these years. She said that she has important clues."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue's eyes darkened fiercely, he looked at Wen Shiyu for a while without saying a word, lit a cigarette, breathed out the clouds for a while, and then said:

"When your mother betrayed my parents, where did she have the face to see me?"

Wen Shiyu's mother and Zhan Xijue's mother were originally best friends who were like sisters, and their relationship was so good that they could sacrifice their lives for each other. The sisterhood is broken.

This break lasted for more than 20 years.

When they were young, Zhan Xijue and Wen Shiyu lived together for two or three months, because after their mother had a falling out, they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years. This was the last time Zhan Xijue didn't recognize Wen Shiyu in the jewelry store. The main reason for coming out.

After coughing for a while, Wen Shiyu said softly, "I have brought her old man's words. As for whether you will see her or not, that is your business."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shiyu was about to roll up the window.

Zhan Xijue stopped him from this movement, grabbed Wen Shiyu's wrist, and roughly tore off the brown rubber band that was wrapped around his wrist.

"Wen Shiyu, you should have heard about me and Xi Jue's character, but whoever dares to covet anything that belongs to me, you can look forward to the end."

After he finished speaking, he put the brown rubber band around his wrist, turned around and left.

……

**
After Zhan Xijue got into the car, he drove directly to Xia Huaishhang's grocery store on Xijing Road.

According to the investigation by the people below, An Xiaoqi did not go back to An's old house tonight, but stayed here.

The downstairs of the grocery store was pitch-black, with only one light on on the third floor.

However, the light quickly went out.

Zhan Xijue bit his back teeth, cursed the dog woman secretly, and removed An Xiaoqi's mobile phone number and WeChat account from the blacklist.

Her WeChat name is the girl knocking wooden fish.

This name perfectly matches her upbringing. Isn't the little nun in the nunnery just knocking wooden fish?
Zhan Xijue clicked on her profile picture, it was a wooden fish.

He poked it hard a few times, returned to his WeChat, and changed his WeChat name: Monk in cassock.

After the modification, he sent An Xiaoqi a WeChat message: "An Xiaoqi, please beg me now, there is still time."

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for An Xiaoqi's response.

Because her phone was turned off and she went to sleep.

Zhan Xijue didn't wait for a reply, his expression became colder and colder, and when he was on the verge of breaking out, he opened the door and got out of the car.

He stretched his muscles on the spot, prepared to climb the wall, and personally went to dig An Xiaoqi out of the bed to teach him a lesson.

However, someone interrupted his plan.

After Mu Xiaozhao finished counting the fruits in the fruit shop, she came out from the small door with a flashlight, and saw Zhan Xijue eager to climb the wall.

Because, seeing him in the hospital that day, Mu Xiaozhao recognized him at a glance.

She heard from An Xiaoqi that he has violent tendencies and is a scumbag.

It's so late to climb the wall of the grocery store. Could it be that Qiqi lives on it, and he wants to rape Qiqi?

"I know you, you are Qiqi's husband, you are a big scumbag."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Go away, or I will call the police and let the police uncle arrest you, a big villain."

Zhan Xijue looked at Mu Xiaozhao who was wrapped like a rice dumpling in front of him, and it took him a long time to recognize that she was the ugly monster who went to the hospital with a fruit basket to see An Xiaoqi that day.

He wanted to smile or not: "What's your relationship with An Xiaoqi?"

Mu Xiaozhao was a little timid from his wolf-like gaze, "We...we are very good friends, very good sisters."

Zhan Xijue had a good time, and smiled wickedly and cruelly: "You own the fruit shop?"

Mu Xiaozhao pursed her lips and tried to calm down: "Yes... yes."

"Not anymore." After a pause, Zhan Xijue made a phone call.

After 2 minutes, he ended the call, "Because you are An Xiaoqi's good sister, she offended Lao Tzu, so you are very unlucky, your shop has been bought by me now, your landlord will contact you later, let you Pack up and leave."

After a pause, "Alternatively, you don't have to leave. You go to An Xiaoqi and ask her to come and beg me, and I will make an allowance and continue to rent the shop to you."

After finishing speaking, completely ignoring Mu Xiaozhao's flushed face due to anger, turned around and got in the car, kicked the accelerator and left Xijing Road.

……

Kill all the way back to the castle manor.

After Zhan Xijue washed up, he lay down on the big warm bed. Wherever he looked, there were wedding photos taken by An Xiaoqi on the wall.

The bright and bright smile on the girl's face was as vivid as if it was about to overflow from the photo.

Zhan Xijue was a little dazed.

This bitch woman looks so pretty when she smiles. She is so pretty that she wants to pinch her fleshy little face, and also wants to pinch her to cry and make her beg him with tears in her eyes.

The more Zhan Xijue thought about it, the more turbulent he felt.

He decided that as long as An Xiaoqi begged him, he would ignore the past and forgive her for the time being, and let her continue to act as a domineering wife outside Zhan Xiaoqi.

After thinking about it, Zhan Xijue fell asleep.

He had the dream again that made him feel like he was there.

This time, he saw clearly.

It was on his coral island, the island was in a mess after being engulfed by the fire all over the sky, the woman who grabbed his sleeve and begged him to collect her body, he erected a tombstone for her, and her name was engraved on the tombstone——My Wife An Xiaoqi .

The monument will be erected five years later.

Zhan Xijue woke up from his dream, drenched in sweat!