The boss of the empire was blown up by me

After reading it, I turned it off, and I had no dreams until dawn.

……

The next day.

An Xiaoqi got up early in the morning and went for a morning jog in a nearby park.

When I came back from my morning run, I saw Wen Ya and Butler Li arguing in the garden, as if they were arguing about something.

Butler Li's momentum was always a little bit weaker, and his face was flushed by Wen Ya's anger, and Wen Ya was even more domineering and aggressive.

An Xiaoqi walked over with wobbly steps, the two of them were immersed in the dispute and did not hear her walking over.

Wen Ya pointed at the tip of Li Tiezhu's nose, gnashed her teeth and said, "Li Tiezhu, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, don't you think you'll drag me down at this time."

Li Tiezhu knocked her away and was about to leave: "Wen Ya, you can't be without a conscience..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Ya interrupted him, sneering: "Li Tiezhu, you should stop being hypocritical to my old lady. Now that I am raising my conscience with my old lady, why did you go early? It's too late now..."

Yin Luo, just when Li Tiezhu was about to say something, he found An Xiaoqi who had come back from a morning run, and he hurriedly greeted him with a guilty conscience: "Second Miss, good morning."

Hearing this, Wen Ya's expression changed in shock.

She didn't know if An Xiaoqi had heard something she shouldn't have heard, so she turned around quickly and greeted her warmly:

"Xiaoqi, there are not many young people who are as self-disciplined as you are nowadays. You are such a good boy to get up and run in the morning in this cold weather..."

As he said that, he walked over to pat An Xiaoqi's back affectionately.

An Xiaoqi didn't dodge.

She didn't hide on purpose.

After she was reborn, there was one more thing that could predict what would happen in the next two or three days by touching human skin.

I have rarely used it before, or almost never thought of using it.

Because she knew that she would feel flustered and uncomfortable every time she used it up, so she didn't use it.

Now she doesn't know what Wen Ya is going to do, in order to prevent Wen Ya from hurting her relatives in advance, she didn't hide at this time.

Touching the back of his hand, An Xiaoqi focused his mind and tried his best to perceive.

But I don't know why, this time the induction is very weak, even if she deliberately bumped into Wen Ya at this time so that the contact area of ​​each other's bodies is large, they still can't sense it.

Is it because I've been too tired recently and haven't had a rest?Or this skill completely disappeared.

Unable to sense it, An Xiaoqi completely withdrew her hand, and calmly suppressed the speculation in her eyes.

She said in a half-joking tone: "Wen Ya, you must not think that you are already the mistress of the An family just because you have registered with the An family, and don't play tricks on my relatives and hurt them..."

After a pause, the beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly sank, and warned, "Don't forget, you are still on parole. If I think about it, you will go to jail at any time, understand?"

Wen Ya was flustered by An Xiaoqi's clear eyes, but she didn't show it on her face:

"Xiaoqi, what are you talking about? You don't need to treat me as a family, but An Ge is a descendant of the An family. She is your father's child just like you. Can I harm your father or can I harm you?" Your grandfather? If I really do this, am I not seeking my own death, and am I not embarrassing my precious daughter An Ge?"

These words were sincere, so An Xiaoqi just listened casually.

Based on her knowledge of Wen Ya in her previous life, An Xiaoqi knew that she was greedy.

How can a greedy person have good intentions?

An Xiaoqi ignored her and turned to leave.

After she returned to her room, took a shower and changed her clothes, she leaned over and unplugged the charged mobile phone.

After pressing the power button, several text messages and missed calls flooded in.

The missed call is the phone number from Shunan, and the name is Xia Ruyan. She is Xia Zhong's daughter, one year older than her.

An Xiaoqi ignored it, but flipped through the unread text messages.

Except for the daily caring text messages from her teachers and uncles, and the condolences from Mo Nian, the rest are seven or eight text messages with the same content from the same unknown number.

An Xiaoqi instinctively felt that it was a very annoying text message, but clicked on it accidentally.

It's an eye-catching photo of a gorgeous bed. The male lead in the photo is Zhan Xijue, and the female lead is Shangguan Rou.

As for the shooting skills, it is hard to see how much the posing is involved, but it is obvious that the sweetness of the honey juice that overflows the screen when the men and women in the photos are intertwined is obvious.

This is not the most eye-catching.

The most eye-catching thing is the white shirt that Shangguan Rou is wearing in the mirror, the neckline is almost open to the chest, and the proud softness under the shirt is about to come out.

The totem logo of the Zhan family was embroidered on the neckline of the shirt. It was conceivable that the shirt on her was undoubtedly Zhan Xijue's.

Taking a closer look at the surrounding environment in the bed photo, An Xiaoqi can probably guess that the environment they are in should be the old bungalow at No. 18 on the Golden Bund.

Well, after adding the content of the text message under the photo, An Xiaoqi can be sure that this is Shangguan Rou's official offensive to provoke her.

Text message: [An Xiaoqi, if you are sensible, leave Zhan Xijue as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for messing up your An family. 】

After An Xiaoqi read the text message, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

Mr. Zhan is really blessed. He just buried a white lotus bitch, and another beautiful little white flower was welcomed.

Is he that impatient?Can't you wait for them to get divorced before provoking other women?
An Xiaoqi looked at the phone screen and frowned silently for a while, then replied a text message:
[It’s just a scumbag, I wish you a long life. 】

After sending it, I put this number into the blacklist, and didn't take it to heart.

She planned to ask Xijue to apply for a divorce certificate after breakfast, and then go to the hospital to visit Mo Linfeng, and discuss with Mo Nian about investing in Mo's company, which is now in danger.

When he came to the restaurant downstairs, he saw that An Bagen was preparing to feed An Peisheng breakfast.

An Peisheng seemed to be in a good mental state, but his eyes were a little dull, as if he had lost his soul.

An Xiaoqi frowned imperceptibly, and walked in.

When An Bagen saw her coming in, he quickly ordered Wen Ya who was serving the meal: "Xiaoya, hurry up and prepare breakfast for Xiao Qi."

As he said, he quickly came over to hold An Xiaoqi's hand, "Baby, Dad cooked for you today's breakfast, you should eat more later."

An Xiaoqi calmly avoided An Bagen's approaching hand, looked at An Bagen's thick eyes due to the recent excessive indulgence, the eyes flashed with anger, and asked:

"Where's Big Brother?"

Seeing that An Xiaoqi was finally willing to talk to him, An Bagen quickly said happily: "An Huaren and the pharmaceutical factory are completed today, and your elder brother went to Lin'an City to inspect the project before dawn." After saying that, he pulled An Xiaoqi Opening the chair, "Baby, what are your plans after breakfast?"

After An Xiaoqi sat down, she asked back, "What's the matter with you?"

It's almost New Year's Eve, and An Bagen is a family man, so he especially likes to make arrangements for buying new year's goods.

He smiled and said: "Isn't it the new year? Dad thinks that if you don't have any plans, I will take you to buy new year's goods later, and make two sets of New Year's greetings for you and your grandfather by the way..."

Speaking of this, it seems like I suddenly remembered something, "Oh, and you are going to celebrate your 20th birthday soon, Dad and Aunt Wen are also discussing to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you, and invite all relatives and friends in the circle Watching the ceremony, how do you... look?"

In her previous life, An Xiaoqi held a coming-of-age ceremony.

However, at that time, it was Mr. An's son An Peisheng who organized the coming-of-age ceremony for her, and it was also at her coming-of-age ceremony in her previous life that Wen Ya entered the room through the fake pregnancy incident and entered the An family's household registration booklet.

In this life, although many events have changed, the trajectory of action is still moving closer to the previous life.

For example, the expansion of An Huaren and the pharmaceutical factory, Wen Shiyu's involvement in An Huaren and the pharmaceutical factory... For example, Wen Ya still got her father's certificate and entered the Anjia household registration book.

An Xiaoqi thought for a while, and suggested that it might be Wen Ya's intention to hold this coming-of-age ceremony.

After all, Wen Ya was humiliated at the governor's wife's birthday banquet last time, and now that she has successfully sat on the throne of the An family's hostess, she must urgently need an opportunity to tell the world so that she can feel proud.

An Xiaoqi wasn't as good as she wanted.

She refused directly: "Not very good."

Yin Luo, Wen Ya, who brought An Xiaoqi earlier, hurried over to persuade him:
"Xiaoqi, your father did this for your own good. Think about it, you have lived in a nun's temple in a remote village since you were a child, and you haven't officially introduced it to the circle after you came back. I know that you are the daughter of the An family. No Those who knew thought you were just an idiot second miss of the An family who was not valued by the An family."

As he said that, he quickly asked An Peisheng, who looked a little dull, "Dad, do you think this is the truth?"

When An Peisheng heard her words, his sluggish eyes soon became brighter, and he quickly responded: "Xiao Qi, grandpa also means the same." After a pause, "Let's decide."

An Xiaoqi's eyes flashed deep.

In the An family, An Peisheng was the one who respected her wishes the most, but at this time her grandfather gave his decision without asking her opinion.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

After thinking for a moment, An Xiaoqi said: "Grandpa, Xiaoqi doesn't like excitement."

Wen Ya rushed before An Peisheng could speak, and said, "You don't like excitement, so let's keep it simple, just invite some relatives and friends, and forget about those in the business field." After speaking, she looked at An Peisheng, " Dad, what do you think?"

An Peisheng: "Yes."

An Bagen also followed suit: "Baby, you see that even your grandfather agrees, or should this be settled like this?"

An Xiaoqi calmly suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and said, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she took the bowl and chopsticks from An Bagen to feed An Peisheng: "I'll feed grandpa."

...

After breakfast, An Xiaoqi sent An Peisheng back to her room, and then left the servant.

She walked around An Peisheng's room, checked An Peisheng's room carefully, and was relieved when she made sure that there were no monitoring mini cameras and bugs.

After chatting with An Peisheng for a while, she was sure that there was something wrong with An Peisheng.

The logic of speaking is not clear, the intelligence has declined obviously, and the temper is still bad.

She reported An Peisheng's situation to Mo Qing, and asked him whether it was a sequela after cerebral infarction, or man-made.

Mo Qing's answer was more objective: "It's all possible." After five or six minutes analyzing the pathology, he continued, "However, according to your description, Mr. An's situation is more like being paralyzed by someone's nerves. It's under control." After a pause, "Suggestion, do a blood test."

After hearing this, An Xiaoqi felt lingering fear, "Okay. I'll make arrangements later."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Xijue called.

An Xiaoqi looked at the caller ID on the phone screen, and what popped up in her mind was the gorgeous bed photo sent by Shangguan Rou...

She sneered silently.

Mr. Zhan is really bold. After spending the night with other women in bed, he can still contact her so casually. Doesn't he feel a little bit ashamed in his heart? ?