After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master

  Chapter 19 Why didn't she save him?

   Sitting in Yang Bo's car, Nanhuang was a little tired, and the car was very quiet, perfect for sleeping. Leaning slightly against the car door, she fell asleep exhaustedly.

   When I woke up, I found myself lying on a soft bed. The bed was huge and the bedding was as soft as a cloud.

  She lifted the quilt in a panic, and found that she had changed into a soft and white nightgown.

  She immediately jumped out of bed, opened the curtains and saw that it was still dark outside. However, she seemed to be in a place she didn't know.

  She put on her slippers and opened the door, only to see Yang Bo guarding the door.

   "Assistant Yang."

   "Miss." Yang Bo laughed.

  Nanhuang asked directly: "Assistant Yang, where is this place? Where are my clothes and mobile phone?"

  Yang Bo nodded: "Miss, this is the fifth master's vineyard, fifth master is waiting for you in the study."

   "My clothes and my phone!"

  Yang Bo replied: "Miss, you have been wearing clothes outside for a day, and you will not sleep comfortably. So someone changed you into comfortable clothes. As for the mobile phone, it is confiscated for the time being."

  Nanhuang: "..."

   Nanhuang: "Confiscate the mobile phone? Are you trying to touch porcelain, or abduct?"

  Yang Bo smiled and said, "You think too much."

   Nanhuang laughed angrily: "I was thinking too much? You kidnapped me here and confiscated my mobile phone. What are you going to do next?"

  Yang Bo smiled and continued to answer: "Miss, don't be nervous, we just invite you to stay here for a while."

   Nanhuang sank: "Why did you bring me here? Why me?"

  Yang Bo answered her: "Miss, you look very similar to an old friend of our fifth master. After the fifth master knew about you, he came from the imperial city to see you."

   After finishing speaking, Yang Bo stopped in his tracks, lowered his head slightly, and said earnestly, "Miss, our fifth master misses that old friend very much. If possible, I hope you can spend good time with fifth master."

   Nanhuang was silent for a while, and asked: "Old friend?"

  Yang Bo paused slightly.

  She probably knew. "I see. Bai Yueguang, the beautiful memory of the rich president when he was young? So, I am now your fifth master's Bai Yueguang's substitute?"

  Yang Bo was silent, which was his tacit consent.

  The corners of Nanhuang's mouth twitched slightly. "Are you kidding me?!"

  She just became a stumbling block that interfered with Boshen's search for Bai Yueguang. Now, she became another man's substitute for Bai Yueguang?

  She and the word Bai Yueguang are incompatible, right?

  The problem is that she doesn't want to either!

  Following Yang Bo to Master Rong Wu's study room, and bringing him there, Yang Bo nodded slightly: "Master Rong."

  The huge study room is decorated in a calm and heavy ancient Chinese style, and the simple atmosphere makes it easy to calm down.

  In this luxurious and calm study room, the noble man stood there upright, his dark and deep eyes were staring at the painting bought for 500 million yuan—"The Cliff".

  The mysterious wealthy businessman in the imperial city, the figure whom the rich and powerful in the west city care about and fear, Mr. Rong Wu, turned out to be really him.

   Nanhuang calmed down.

   "Come in." The man said softly.

   Nanhuang walked in.

   Taking a quick glance at the banquet, Nanhuang knew that this person in front of her was not a character to get along with, but she never thought that she would meet alone so soon.

   "I heard that your ribs are broken?" Nanhuang asked.

  After hearing her voice, Fifth Master Rong slowly tilted his head slightly. Leng Jun glanced at her with a gloomy face.

"broken."

broken? ? Nanhuang was embarrassed.

  Master Rong turned his head and looked at the painting again with his dark eyes.

   Nanhuang seriously defended herself: "It's impossible to break, my strength is not heavy."

  The man smiled contemptuously.

   It seems that it really is a touch of porcelain.

  She went on to say: "How much do I need to pay? You return the phone to me, and I will transfer it to you."

   When Master Rong heard this, he laughed out loud as if he heard something funny, and then he looked at her, "I'm short of your money?"

   "..."

  Rong Wuye lowered his voice a little. "come over."

   As soon as he grasped her wrist, pulling and pulling, Nanhuang sat directly on his lap.

   Nanhuang shuddered, her whole body shook.

What does it mean? ! !

   "Fifth Master!" She struggled frantically.

   "Don't move." His voice was much softer, with a hint of coaxing, "Tell me the story in this painting."

   "..." This man's chest is too hard, and his strength is too strong. Nanhuang couldn't help struggling, but seeing that Fifth Master Rong didn't make any further difficulties, she changed her mind and stopped struggling temporarily.

  Her eyes deepened.

   "I don't know, I didn't draw this." Nanhuang denied.

   "Hey, tell me the story behind this painting." He repeated in a low voice.

   "..." Nanhuang pursed her lips.

   "In this painting, are the shoes for jumping off the cliff a man's or a woman's?" He was oppressed by a strong sense of oppression, and asked bewitchingly.

  Nanhuang's eyes fluctuated, and she suddenly replied with depression: "It's a boy's!"

  She had severe mood swings and was panting slightly.

   "Oh?" The corners of Rong Wuye's lips rose slightly, "Then, are these footprints here, men's or women's?"

   Nanhuang shook her head, not wanting to speak.

  Master Rong pinched her waist, put his head on her neck, "Tell me, why didn't she save him?"

  His voice is **** and deep, and Nanhuang has no scruples.

  Why didn't she save him?

   Nanhuang was in a trance, his mind was in a mess.

  Why didn't she save him?

  Rong Wuye's arm held her tighter and tighter, until Nanhuang couldn't breathe, and she didn't regain consciousness.

   "Fifth Master!" Nanhuang resisted his brutal force.

  He is so strong, she was reborn into this body not long ago, and the strength of this body cannot compete with his strength.

  A man's hoarse voice came. He sniffed her deeply, "Struggling in a man's arms? Do you know that this is a signal to a man? Huh?"

  Nanhuang's whole body was tense.

  She explained eagerly: "Fifth Master, you have misidentified the person. I am Ye Nanhuang, Bo Shen's wife. I am a woman with a husband. Let me go home."

  Rong Wu sat up and smiled wickedly: "What's wrong with a woman with a husband?"

   Nanhuang was startled.

  Rong Wu raised his hands, and held her face in Nanhuang's slightly shocked and panicked eyes.

  His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at another person through her.

  Suddenly, he locked her in his arms and hugged her tightly.

  Nanhuang was nervous all over, she struggled and resisted.

   "Don't move, I just want to hug you." The man's deep voice sounded beside her ears.

  Bewitched, Nanhuang was stiff, not daring to move at this moment.

   After a long time, there was a vibrating sound from the man's trouser pocket. He took out his mobile phone, answered the call, hummed twice impatiently, and then let her go.

   "It's really annoying."

  Rong Wuye was a little distressed and irritable. "Ye Nanhuang? You can do whatever you want here. But don't try to escape, otherwise, I'll kill you...understand?"

  (end of this chapter)