After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Rong Feng's whole body stiffened at this moment.

"Really?" Nanhuang took a step closer and asked.

His body was tense and his face was extremely tense. "yes……"

"hehe."

"Ha ha."

"I see."

Many things were thought clearly by Nanhuang in an instant.

Twelve years ago, the Rong family found Rong Feng and wanted to take him back. The Rong family is as big as the Imperial City and a well-established family. It is naturally impossible to say that the five sons of the Rong family are slaves in the Nan family and are called Miss Nan family, master.

Feng must die. Rong Feng must be reborn.

He wants to change his appearance, and he wants to die for everyone to see. This is the only way.

Nanhuang took half a step back, and Rong Feng took a half step forward on his knees.

"do not come!"

Nanhuang suddenly pushed him away.

"Nanhuang!" Rongfeng ran over to pull her, but Nanhuang dodged and Rongfeng chased after her. She rushed out of his office, entered the elevator and went straight to the underground garage.

Rong Feng could only wait for the elevator next door.

And after he caught up with the elevator and got down to the basement, the Wild Python had long since disappeared.

Nanhuang was racing all the way with her mobile phone in her pocket. She took out her mobile phone and calmly turned off all tracking methods.

Rong Feng called her, but she didn't answer. She threw the phone aside.

Her mind was filled with scenes from this period and the past. Full of more than ten years of guilt and pain, as well as his calculations and entanglements after meeting.

Rong Feng's call made her so upset that she finally stopped the car and angrily smashed the steering wheel to vent her anger. Looking at her phone again, she picked it up, opened it, and sent a text message.

"Be calm, I will still be under the surveillance of Xicheng. If you pester me, I will leave your sight at any time and disappear from this world."

After the text message was sent, the phone calls finally stopped coming.

A text message was sent. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and opened it to read.

"I listen to you, you have to be good."

After reading the text message, Nanhuang threw the phone aside.

She leaned on the car seat, the pain in her heart was unbearable.

1am.

After waiting for a while, she took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and made a WeChat call.

Her voice was calm and without any ripples. "Hey, Master Zhong, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. Do you have my brother's phone number?"

"Well, it's nothing. Okay, no need to write. I'll remember it."

After hanging up the phone, he calmed down and dialed Xie Ziran's number.

"Hello, who's there?" Xie Ziran's voice came.

Nanhuang heard the noisy voice on his side and asked, "Brother Ziran, where are you?"

When Xie Ziran heard that it was Nanhuang, he immediately held the phone and walked out of the bar, saying awkwardly: "We were playing in the bar. What do you want from me?"

Nanhuang said: "Take me one, I want to drink some wine."

…

In the bustling bar, a girl wearing a white shirt and black jeans appeared.

Xie Ziran pulled her to sit on a sofa, and soon several young men gathered around her.

"Brother Xie, is your new girlfriend? This is on point."

Xie Ziran originally thought that Nanhuang would refuse verbally, but Nanhuang actually didn't care. She picked up an empty wine glass, picked up the wine bottle next to it, filled it with wine, and drank it directly.

Xie Ziran saw that something was wrong with her situation, so out of the purpose of protecting her, he said: "My girlfriend, this is my first time here, please take care of me."

Nanhuang is worried about his identity as Xie Ziran's girlfriend, so the men here must not dare to take her lightly.

"Brother Xie is so lucky that you found such a beautiful girl." A man said, looking at the front of Nanhuang's shirt.

"What are you looking at? Your wife dares to look at it. You don't need your eyes anymore?" Xie Ziran asked.

The men made a fuss and dispersed.

Nanhuang drank herself a glass of white wine like boiled water. She was not a heavy drinker, but after one glass of white wine, her face turned red.

She looked at the feasting in front of her and rolled up her arms and sleeves.

"Nanhuang?" Xie Ziran looked at her and took a sip of the drink, thinking she was a good drinker, but he didn't expect that she was already drunk.

I saw Nanhuang twisting her waist and getting on the dance floor, swaying to the music alone.

Xie Ziran was stunned for a moment. He didn't know his sister very well. Could he be so good at playing?

Behind the other door of the bar, a man wearing a black shirt and black trousers walked out of the door. He rolled up the cuffs of his clothes and stared at the bar with a very menacing eagle eye.

"Master Mo," said the man next to him.

The man raised his hand and told these people to step back. After a while, a path opened in front of the man that led directly to the dance floor.

The man's eyes were fixed on the white shadow on the dance floor, and his high-definition leather boots stepped on the dance floor step by step.

The man stretched out his hand and patted Nanhuang's shoulder gently. Nanhuang, who was already drunk, glanced back slightly. Then, she held his wrist with one hand, and she stepped forward and turned, holding her hand Throw it hard.

Over the shoulder!

The man who was thrown into the air was stunned and lost his figure in the air. After turning around, he stood firmly on the ground with a horse stance.

In this way, the man fell in front of the woman and saw Nanhuang's slightly red face.

For a moment, his spirit was slightly shaken.

"Master Mo!" The men next to him all wanted to step forward. Mo Shatian raised his hand and let Nanhuang grab his wrist and looked at her with a smile.

"Woman, this is your first time in a bar? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The people around them gradually dispersed, and Nanhuang and Mo Shatian were particularly conspicuous on the dance floor.

"Brother Ziran, are you still drinking? Look, your girlfriend is entangled with Master Mo."

"What? Master Mo?" Xie Ziran raised his head and saw the confrontation between Nanhuang and Mo Shatian.

His face turned pale, and he immediately lowered his head and walked onto the dance floor: "Master Mo, my girlfriend is a little ignorant. Don't be surprised."

Nanhuang blushed and looked at Xie Ziran with confusion: "Brother, why are you afraid of him?"

Xie Ziran was anxious, and he whispered to Nanhuang: "Nanhuang, this is Master Mo, the boss of the West City gang."

Nanhuang: "Oh. What's there to be afraid of?"

Xie Ziran: "..."

"There is indeed nothing to be afraid of." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and the sound of the subwoofer rang in Nanhuang's ears, "Woman, I am interested in you."

Nanhuang raised his head, frowned, and then shook off his wrist like an electric shock.

At this moment, she woke up half-heartedly.

"Sorry, I have a boyfriend." Nanhuang raised his eyes and faced Mo Shatian across from him.

Mo Shatian raised his eyes, obviously more interested. "Boyfriend, I can change him."

Xie Zi became anxious: "Master Mo, my girlfriend is young and ignorant. I will take her away right now."

Mo Shatian glanced at Xie Ziran: "It's not like the Xie family cannot be offended."

Nanhuang sneered and raised the corners of his lips. "I have never used my identity as a man to strengthen my reputation. However, I advise you not to mess with me."

"What?" Mo Shatian looked at her curiously.

"Otherwise, I can make you die an ugly death."

"Really?" Mo Shatian took a step forward, "To be honest, I really want to watch it too."

Nanhuang smiled softly, then raised her arm straight up, and a gun appeared in her hand.

Mo Shatian was shocked. When he touched his waist, he found it was his own.

The bar became tense for a moment, and Mo Shatian's boys stepped forward nervously.

Mo Shatian raised his hand to stop them.

But Nanhuang raised his arm and fired a shot at Mo Shatian.