The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An injection needle about five centimeters long hit the aorta in her neck, and the dull pain hit her, almost tearing her sanity apart.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, foaming from her mouth, and twitching all over her body... This state lasted for half a minute before it ended.

After the dull pain passed, she was like a dead fish, limp on the ground, as humble as an ant.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Wen Shuning was drenched in pain.

At this moment, she didn't know what liquid Wen Shiyu had injected into her body. She only knew that if she was disobedient at this time, she would only face death.

She replied tremblingly, "Mr. Wen..."

Before he had time to utter these three words, the man's red eyes turned to her:
"Did I warn you, don't provoke An Xiaoqi, and don't make a move, you are very courageous, huh?"

Wen Shuning quibbles: "Mr. Wen, it's not what you see. They find fault with me time and time again. Since I am Miss Zhan's Cousin, I can't just bear with it. This makes me, Miss Zhan's Cousin, very fake." , it is easy to be discovered by the Zhan family..."

"Snapped--"

Wen Shiyu slapped her and said coldly:
"If it weren't for your dog eating shit, being promiscuous, and being hungry and thirsty without a man for a day, they would find fault with you? Who told you to provoke An Jifeng? Who told you to seduce Li Chenmu?" With a low growl, "You're a scumbag." Embryo—”

Wen Shuning covered her flushed cheeks, her throat rolled, and she could only swallow her anger and say:

"...I was wrong..." After a pause, he was reluctant to defend himself, "I seduced An Jifeng to pull him into the boat so that he could serve you wholeheartedly, nothing else Meaning, as for Ah Mu, I don't deny it, it was indeed me who seduced him first, because I knew that there would be no result with Princess Wen, so I broke them up, isn't it what you expected..."

Wen Shiyu slapped her again, and raised his foot towards her chest, Wen Shuning screamed again in pain.

She felt that the burn on her chest was split open, and the pain was unbearable.

She finally didn't dare to make a sound, and knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to move.

"Wen Shuning, you are the most disobedient among the chess pieces in my hand..."

The man's voice was cold, "Remember, I gave you your life and your identity. As long as I am unhappy, I will end everything you have now, including your life."

Paused, and added emphatically, "The previous injection is called the life-threatening Gu, and it attacks once every half a month. If there is no antidote, every time it attacks, your body will fester and pus. The first thing to rot is your private parts, followed by Your breasts, and then your face...so, do it yourself!"

……

At this moment, Wen Shiyu's cell phone rang, and An Xiaoqi called.

Wen Shiyu gave his subordinate a wink at this moment, and the subordinate dragged Wen Shuning away.

Here, Wen Shiyu was not in a hurry to connect to An Xiaoqi's phone, but instead took the disinfectant wet wipes from his subordinates and wiped his fingers over and over again until every finger was white and clear. Slowly picked up the phone and connected it.

His crimson lips curled into a shallow arc, "Miss An, what do you need from me?"

An Xiaoqi cut to the chase, and said, "My uncle has a request for you, what exactly is it?"

Wen Shiyu had expected that An Xiaoqi would make this call to ask questions.

His gentle and slow tone revealed a touch of casualness and laziness, and he said lightly, "He didn't want to tell you, of course it was for your own good."

An Xiaoqi made this call while hiding in the study of Gu Li's mansion, while Xia Huaishang was preparing dinner in the downstairs kitchen.

An Xiaoqi took a deep breath, a little impatient and irritable: "Excuse me, Mr. Wen, what do I need to tell you?"

Wen Shiyu curled his lips: "Call you Qibao and Baby, choose one of the two, and I'll tell you."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

The man said in a seductive tone, "It's about Xia Huaishang's life and death."

"Wen Shiyu—"

"Baby, don't bark so loudly, I'm still young, I can hear you." The man's voice was indulgent and doting, "Hey, call me when you think about it."

After finishing speaking, he cut off An Xiaoqi's phone, his eyes fell on the neon-shining street scene outside the window, he narrowed his eyes, his thoughts drifted a little far away.

Recently, strange memories can always flash in his brain, those memories seem to be in a dream, more like engraved in his bones, and like all kinds of past lives, no matter what, they are all like being there.

In those memories, he loved that girl named An Xiaoqi very much.

Preference became a demon, he destroyed her with his own hands, and finally she was buried in a sea of ​​flames.

……

She was burned to death by that fire, and her original appearance could hardly be seen clearly. She could only be known from those disordered memories. She was finally buried in the Yunchan capital on Qingcheng Mountain. The tombstone was next to Xia Huaishang's... …

The person who erected the monument on her epitaph was not him, but Zhan Xijue.

In these confused memories, he committed suicide by leaning on her tombstone on a snowy night.

……

This is an extremely bad and chaotic memory, and every frame can cause him pain every inch of his body.

In today's reality, it is as if he had to start over from scratch, and there is still room for redemption...

Wen Shiyu looked away from the window, pinched the swollen eyebrows with his long fingers, and smiled spontaneously.

I feel that all this is incredible, but it is not incomprehensible.

The Buddha said that every cause must have an effect.

Yes, he knew he wanted her now.

……

**
At the other end, as soon as Wen Shuning returned to the ward, An Jifeng broke in panting.

With an anxious expression on his face, he held back his anger, and growled at Wen Shuning who was lying on the hospital bed just now: "You didn't even say hello, where did you go?"

Wen Shuning's heart trembled when she was yelled at, and when she thought about what she had suffered in Wen Shiyu before, she cast all her anger on An Jifeng:
"Why are you yelling? If you hadn't allowed your sister to bully me, I wouldn't have come to the hospital. If I hadn't come to the hospital, I wouldn't have had trouble with Wen Shihao... Now it's all right, netizens all over the country are criticizing me I..., I'm in a gloomy mood and I have nothing to complain about, I can't go downstairs for a stroll, let me relax?"

An Jifeng didn't expect his always gentle girlfriend to be so angry, but he could understand after thinking about it.

It's a big deal for a woman to spread this matter.

An Jifeng's face softened a little, and he put the prepared dinner on the coffee table, then walked to the hospital bed and looked at the woman with red eyes:
"Sorry, I'm just too worried about you. It's my fault, so I shouldn't kill you."

Wen Shuning thought in her heart that her life was in Wen Shiyu's hands. Wen Shiyu let her give birth to her and she would live, and if she let her die, she would die.

Although she wants to get rid of such shackles, she is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, so she can only take a long-term plan and make good use of her existing connections and resources.

She and Wen Shiyu are in a cooperative relationship. If he is unkind, at worst she will die together, and even if she dies, she will betray him.

Of course, this is the worst plan.

Therefore, she has to think long-term.

At least, now, An Jifeng is still useful to her, she can't annoy him.

So, at this moment, she shed tears of grievance, and said: "Ji Feng, I'm sorry... I'm in a bad mood, I shouldn't lose my temper with you..."

She was aggrieved, and Lihua apologized with rain. How could An Jifeng be angry.

He took a step forward, held her face in his hands, looked at her red and swollen cheeks, and said with distress: "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well..." After saying that, he bowed his head and kissed her forehead , "Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you in the future."

Hearing this, Wen Shuning sat up, half knelt on the edge of the bed, and hung her whole body into An Jifeng's arms, with a warm tone: "Brother Feng, it's a good thing I have you..."

Brother Feng yelled directly to the depths of An Jifeng's heart. He felt that even if the woman in front of him wanted his life now, he would probably give it to her.

"Hey, trust me, I will protect you well..." An Jifeng comforted Wen Shuning's back, and said very gently, "Ningning, all the negative news on the Internet has been taken off the shelves, you don't have to worry..."

Because of the negativity, the crew of "Forgotten River" called and said they were going to terminate the contract with her. Wen Shuning was worried that the new drama she had finally received would be dirty because of it. This was the fastest way for her to come back and become popular.

She just wants to stand in the center of the star-studded stage and regain the starlight that was lost before.

She said: "The negative news is that it has been taken off the shelves, but...but the crew of "Forget River" wants to terminate my contract..., Brother Feng, my biggest dream is to act and become a qualified actor..., but..."

An Jifeng comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's just a small character in "Wang Chuan". It's no big deal. After you finish the contract termination, I will support you..." After speaking, he introduced to her, "Zhang Hua He is also a well-known director in the industry, he is good at annual dramas, and he is attracting investment recently, so I can find a way to let you play the female lead?"

Wen Shuning is well aware of the rules of survival in the entertainment industry, as long as her acting skills are not bad, as long as she has money, there is no female artist who can't play well.

However, the biggest stumbling block in front of her now is Zhan Xijue.

Zhan Xijue went to her ward to warn her that this time, he can help her clear her identity and remove all negative news, but she will never be allowed to take the road of show business in the future and excessively consume Zhan's reputation and power.

Therefore, Wen Shuning felt that there was no rush for this matter.

She wanted to find an opportunity to persuade Zhan Xiuyuan. If she could get Zhan Xiuyuan's support, Zhan Xijue's obstruction would not be worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Wen Shuning said: "...Brother Feng, I'm fine, acting also depends on fate... Let's watch it after a while..."

Pursing her lips, she pretended to be concerned and asked,
"I heard that Princess Wen is pregnant with twins. Is she okay now? In fact, I can understand that she hates me. After all, my mother broke her parents' marriage... But, she shouldn't have to make such a fuss, He neither cares about his identity nor pays attention to safety,
I clearly knew that the crowds and seas were chaotic at that time... If something really happened, I would be the one to blame..."

As he spoke, he sobbed again.

An Jifeng continued to comfort him: "You can't blame this matter, and no one tripped her, she fell by herself..." After a pause, "Besides, she is out of danger now, adults and children are fine, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, Wen Shuning gritted her teeth secretly. She thought that Wen Shihao had miscarried her kick, but it turned out to be fine.

Bitch, just wait and see, I will never let you have A Mu's child.

……

**
That end, Gu Li.

After An Xiaoqi was hung up by Wen Shiyu, she felt a raging fire burning in her chest, and she was about to lose her mind.

After her rebirth, she hadn't wanted to kill Wen Shiyu for a long time. It wasn't that she didn't want to take revenge, but that she knew she couldn't and couldn't kill him.

The four major families of the empire: Wen family, Zhan family, Xia family, and Yan family.

At this time, the Wen clan seems to be evenly matched with the Zhan family. In fact, Wen Shiyu, who is good at strategy, has already opened up contacts in various states and provinces. If Wen Shiyu had an accident or died because of her, the An family and the Xia clan would be the first to suffer. Clan, her uncle Xia Huaishang must be the target of public criticism.

She couldn't take this risk, so she kept avoiding confrontation with Wen Shiyu.

But right now, Wen Shiyu's anomaly really made her annoyed.

An Xiaoqi couldn't help wondering whether Wen Shiyu had been reborn like her?

But, it doesn't look like it at all.

An Xiaoqi was a little irritable, when there was the sound of braking from downstairs.

She stood at the window, cast a glance, and saw the tall man getting off the car.

The light was not very good, so I couldn't see the man's face clearly, I just felt that he was aggressive and obviously not in a good mood.

An Xiaoqi didn't think much, and ran downstairs quickly.

As soon as she arrived in the living room downstairs, she met the eyes of the man who came in from outside.

The man's face was obviously gloomy, his eyes were so dark that water dripped out, and his voice was cold: "What about others?"

An Xiaoqi twitched the corner of her mouth, this man's face was full of displeasure, he was so jealous!

"Come here?" At this time, Xia Huaishang, who came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, gave Zhan Xijue a cold look, "Come in, help."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

An Xiaoqi was afraid that the two of them would fight in the kitchen, so she ran up to Xia Huaishang and said, "Master, let me help you..."

Xia Huaishang raised his hand, pampering her hair, "I prepared a gift for you, it's in the safe upstairs, go and play with it yourself."

An Xiaoqi was curious: "What gift?"

"Go and see for yourself."

After Xia Huaishang finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhan Xijue is not stupid, Xia Huaishang deliberately wanted to distract An Xiaoqi and talk to him.

Even so, he was still upset.

He walked up to An Xiaoqi in a few steps, and pulled her into his arms: "Don't take anything from him."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

"I'll go in and help, you can watch TV in the living room by yourself."

After saying that, he lowered his head and took a bite on An Xiaoqi's tender lips, "I'll deal with you when I get back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

An Xiaoqi snorted, and was about to follow along to the kitchen when a text message came in on her phone.

Wen Shiyu sent it.

[There is something growing in Xia Huaishang's brain, which has already oppressed the optic nerve, he begged me...]

Disclose half of the information and keep the other half.

No matter whether Wen Shiyu's text message was true or not, An Xiaoqi's heart felt cold after reading the literal meaning, and immediately denied it.

How can this be?

If her uncle had a tumor in his brain, how could she not know about it in the last life?

An Xiaoqi didn't believe it at all.

She quickly edited the message and sent it: [This is impossible. 】

Not long after the text message passed, two photos came in from the phone.

One is Xia Huaishang's brain film, and the other is a medical case.

It is clearly written on it: Malignant glioma has compressed the optic nerve...

Facing the evidence, An Xiaoqi finally panicked.