After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master - Chapter 371 Okay

After Shen Xian treated Dr. Wang’s wound, Dr. Wang left. The two men dormant downstairs stared at Dr. Wang intently. After Dr. Wang left, Master Rong patted Xi Guangyao on the shoulder.

“go?”

Xi Guangyao smoked a cigarette and looked upstairs: “Let’s wait and see.”

As a result, the wait ended at night.

Nanhuang and Shen Xian originally had dinner and a few drinks together, but ended up getting drunk while drinking.

The four little ones were very sensible and didn’t bother them. After taking care of themselves, they fell into bed and fell asleep.

Nanhuang sat on the ground, and Shen Xian also sat on the ground, leaning against each other.

Nanhuang raised his glass: “You don’t know, I once wanted to help you, but I couldn’t.”

Her face was bright red. “But it’s not just about you, there are also many people, Dongxiang Pharmaceutical Factory, your research institute, and many friends in Xicheng… There are many things I want to do, but I don’t have time to do them, and they are not done…”

“But when I came back this time, I found that… everyone was living well without me.” Nanhuang was silent.

Chen Xian laughed loudly: “I sometimes feel that there is someone I have forgotten. Could it be you?”

Nanhuang smiled: “It’s possible.”

The two women laughed.

Nanhuang asked: “Do you still like Xi Guangyao?”

Chen Xian shook her: “I don’t like it.”

“real?”

Chen Xian: “Really. Now that I have Tiantian, it’s good.”

Nanhuang hugged her: “You still have me.”

Shen Xian hugged her: “That’s great. When my scientific research results come out, I will definitely share them with you.”

Nanhuang nodded: “Okay. I also have an experiment to continue. Can you help me then?”

Chen Xian: “Okay!”

The two women hugged each other holding wine bottles and laughed.

When there was no movement on the fifth floor, two grown men, Xi Guangyao and Rong Feng, stood outside the room door. Rong Feng was picking the door lock with a piece of wire.

This simple round lock was easy to open. After opening it, the two grown men walked into the small room.

Looking at the two drunk women on the ground, the two men frowned at the same time.

Xi Guangyao: “What should I do?”

Rong Wuye said calmly: “I must take my wife and children home.”

Xi Guangyao was silent for a moment, then helped Fifth Master Rong carry the mistress downstairs, then carefully carried Shen Xian on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Rong Wuye picked up Nanhuang. Nanhuang felt a familiar breath in his daze. She leaned in to kiss him. The man asked her to kiss his face with a cold face. He carried the little drunk downstairs and put him on the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, Nanhuang fell asleep again.

The man returned to the cab. He looked at the sleeping woman, caressed her soft little face, lowered his head and kissed the woman in the passenger seat, and then looked at the children behind him.

It’s time to drive out the nanny car today.

…

In a cold funeral parlor in Xicheng, a woman who was about to push something into the refrigerator slowly sat up.

She opened her eyes, cold and terrifying.

Bai Meng: “System 001.”

System 001: Host, you have been successfully resurrected.

Bai Meng narrowed his eyes.

She once spent a huge amount of points to buy an expensive one-time resurrection pill. She didn’t expect it to be effective, but the system reminded her that she could die once and be resurrected. Finally, with the cooperation of System 001, an ‘erasure’ was carried out.

Bai Meng’s face was still covered with death makeup, and she walked out of the funeral parlor wearing a white gauze dress.

The man who was keeping watch outside rolled his eyes when he saw her, and fainted from fright.

System 001: Host, your current points have been cleared.

Bai Meng: “It doesn’t matter. Give me a new strategy target. I can take my time.”

System 001: New strategy objectives have been imported.

Bai Meng looked at the series of names and laughed ferociously. “Nanhuang, you are dead.”

…

Rong Feng asked Tian Ma and Butler Chen to take care of the three little ones, and she carried them into the bathroom in the bedroom.

There is water in the bathtub beside it, and the man takes off the woman’s clothes.

Nanhuang had a little bit of consciousness. She raised her hands when the man asked her to, and raised her feet when he asked her to. A drunk woman was so well-behaved.

The water in the bathtub was full, and after the man repeatedly tested the water temperature, he helped her lie down in the bathtub.

Nanhuang lay lazily in the bathtub while the man scrubbed her tender body. He looked at her who was dizzy and asked softly: “Nanhuang, I want to ask you a question.”

“Huh?” she responded vaguely.

“What color do you prefer?”

Nanhuang smiled softly. She playfully grabbed the hand he was cleaning her with and closed her eyes. She looked different from usual softness and cuteness: “I used to like black… now I like purple…”

The man’s eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice became slightly hoarse as he asked, “Why?”

She patted the water and it soaked his shirt, but he didn’t care.

Nanhuang said: “Because, after being with you, I feel that purple is quite romantic.”

Rong Wuye looked at her deeply. “Is it because of me that I changed my favorite color?”

Nanhuang pouted and nodded seriously: “Yes. I like it. I want purple clothes, a purple house, a purple bed, and purple curtains!”

Rong Wuye lowered his head and kissed her forehead: “Okay.”

On the large and soft bed, the woman was lying unconscious on the side. Her exposed delicate collarbone was already covered with bruises.

The man sat next to him contentedly. He opened his phone and the page slid down, full of purple diamonds.

The next morning, when Nanhuang woke up, she still had a hangover headache. She saw a bowl of sobering tea on the bedside. She touched it and found it was still warm. She picked up the tea and drank it.

After washing, I walked out of the bedroom. I felt something moving in the study, so I went around to the study.

The man in the study was staring at the computer very seriously. Nanhuang tiptoed over. Just as he was about to scare him, the man instantly closed the web page.

Nanhuang was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was hiding something from her.

Unhappy, Nanhuang reached out to grab his mouse, but the man held the mouse firmly.

Nanhuang’s big round eyes stared at him. The man sighed, took her back into his arms, and rubbed her tender face. “Have breakfast?”

Nanhuang shook his head and said cutely: “Not yet.”

Rong Feng picked her up like a child. “I’ll feed you.”

Nanhuang, who was being held, couldn’t help but look in the direction of his computer. What is he hiding from her?

While being held and fed, Nanhuang looked into his eyes, and it didn’t look like he was doing anything sorry for her. Why not let her see it?

The more he stopped, the more curious he became, and the more curious he became, the more itchy he became.

“Husband.” Nanhuang murmured.

Rong Wuye seemed to be frozen and lowered his head: “Little one, what did you call me?”

Nanhuang said nothing.

“Shout again!”

Nanhuang winked at him and said slyly: “Can you give me some money to spend?”

Rong Wuye persisted: “Shout again, I’ll give you whatever you want.”

“real?”

Rong Wuye nodded.

Nanhuang leaned close to his ear and bit it: “Husband, give me 100 million. Okay?”

“Okay…” Rong Wuye said.

Nanhuang couldn’t help but laugh.

Rong Wuye hugged her waist tightly: “Little thing, can you tell me what you want the money for?”

Nanhuang kissed his chin gently: “I want to open a medical clinic. Can my husband help me?”

He was too lazy to care about her request and agreed unconditionally: “Okay.”