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

  Chapter 336 Mom, kidnap Dad

  Xiao Jin dragged Nanhuang down the elevator until he arrived at the underground parking lot, and then he dragged Nanhuang to a blind spot where there was no one and no surveillance camera could capture it.

  After reaching the position, he turned his head and raised his small face to look at his mother.

   "Mom." Xiao Jin called out sweetly.

   "Little Jin." Nanhuang smiled and patted his head.

  To tell the truth, Nanhuang hasn't been with Xiao Jin and Mimi in the past few years, and she never thought that Xiao Jin would turn towards her like this.

  Xiao Jin grabbed her big hand with both hands and said: "Mom, Dad, he has emotional dysfunction, and he also has a taste disorder."

  Nanhuang looked at him with some surprise: "You know? How do you know?"

  Xiao Jin said: "I am with my father every day, whether my father's emotions are real or faking, I can feel it."

   Nanhuang patted her son's head in relief: "You are so smart."

  Xiao Jin said dejectedly: "Dad's incident this time may have been unintentional. He didn't know that doing so would hurt us. But Mom, I don't think it's fair for you not to be angry with Dad."

  Nanhuang was a little angry at the beginning, because she really moved some feelings because of getting along day by day, and she really thought about whether to integrate into this family.

  Rong Wuye's public recruitment of relatives is undoubtedly a blow to her.

   Whatever he used to say in jokes, it didn't work. Her and his identities are cloudy, there are some things she really shouldn't think about.

  But her son really comforted her by being so close to her. She listened carefully to her son's thoughts and aspirations.

  Xiao Jin said: "Mom, you can't stay in a bad mood overnight."

   As he spoke, Xiao Jin gave Nanhuang a small medicine bottle in his hand.

   "What is this?" Nanhuang asked.

  Xiao Jin said: "It's an anesthetic. It's enough to fascinate Dad."

Xiao Jin raised his head and said, "I've already told Mama Tian and Uncle Chen that Mom and Dad are going to travel for three days and won't come back. I also told Uncle Yang that Mom and Dad are going to travel for three days to relax. .In short, no one will look for you in these three days.”

   "...?" Nanhuang was puzzled.

   Then Xiao Jin said solemnly: "Mom, kidnap Dad. In three days, if there is revenge, revenge, if there is grievance, revenge."

   Nanhuang never dreamed that she would have a day arranged by her son.

  Xiao Jin waved his hand and walked away. He promised her that he would go to find Uncle Yang and ask Uncle Yang to take him home so that Nanhuang could rest assured.

   Rest assured, really relieved. Her son is smarter than her...

   Soon after Xiao Jin went up, it was time to get off work.

   Nanhuang first sat in Rong Wuye's car, and then very smoothly, Rong Wuye got into the car, Nanhuang directly stunned him, and then drove away!

  His son knows her all too well.

  In the past three days, she has long wanted to teach this stinky man a lesson!

  Laopoxiao, Binglan Community, fifth floor, next to the master bedroom.

  The man was stripped of his suit jacket and tied to a hard seat. The hands were tied behind the seat, and the legs were bound together with the stool legs, slightly apart.

  The kidnapper—Nanhuang. It's tied very professionally, and it's definitely the kind that you can't get rid of.

   Nanhuang played with the dagger, waiting for the man to wake up from the anesthetic.

   Calculated the time correctly, and when it was almost time, the man slowly opened his eyes.

  When he saw Nanhuang, his pupils shrank slightly.

   "Wake up." Nanhuang's cold dagger lightly touched his chin, and the man was forced to lift his chin. "You were kidnapped by me."

  The man pursed his lips lightly and said, "I see."

  He struggled twice, and found that this was a binding method that became tighter and tighter as he struggled, and he couldn't break free.

   "Well, just look at it."

   As she spoke, Nanhuang's dagger steadily moved down along the line of his neck, hooking his first shirt button, and with a light swipe of the dagger, the shirt button collapsed.

  The man stopped his movements and remained motionless.

   "Now you are in my hands." Nanhuang's mood became more and more cheerful, "There is revenge for revenge, and revenge for hatred. Huh?"

  The man stared intently at the woman sitting on the bed.

   "Thirsty?" Nanhuang asked with a smile. "are you hungry?"

  The man looked at her without speaking.

  Nanhuang immediately picked up the hamburger and Coke, and ate them in big mouthfuls in front of him.

  Rong Wuye: "..."

   "You have fallen into my hands. You don't want to have dignity." Nanhuang picked up the dagger and pressed it against his chin, and Fifth Master Rong had to raise his head again.

   "I want to give you what you can eat, and I want to give you drink so that you can drink. If I don't agree, you can't even stand up from your seat." She said happily.

  Although he was kidnapped, Fifth Master Rong felt that his mood was not bad.

  Looking at the smug look of the woman in front of her, she actually felt that this was very good, and was willing to play with her.

  The man raised his head and glanced at her suspiciously: "This... can calm you down?"

   Nanhuang pursed her lips, she actually didn't think about how to take revenge.

   "You can't do this." Rong Wuye said, "To calm down, you have to draw a few blood holes on my body."

   As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head.

  The dagger was already very close to his chin, Nanhuang quickly retracted the dagger after reacting, but it was still too late, a shallow bloodstain was drawn on Fifth Master Rong's chin.

   Nanhuang reacted quickly enough, so the bloodstains were not deep, but the bloodstains that were not deep had frightened her, and she cursed: "You are sick!"

  The man focused his eyes on her and took a deep look at her.

   Nanhuang angrily went to find disinfection tools and medicine.

  She found the small medicine box in the room, and treated his chin in front of the man.

   "Your face is so pretty, it won't look good if you get scars." Nanhuang complained.

   "Aren't you taking revenge? No blood or wounds, how can you call it revenge."

   Nanhuang pursed her lips.

   "Are you feeling sorry for me?" The man stared at her like a jungle beast.

  After Nanhuang treated the wound, the remaining gauze was thrown at him. "Who loves you. You are sick."

   After finishing speaking, Nanhuang lay down on the bed angrily, covering herself with the quilt.

  The man sits and looks at her. It seems that she intends to make him sit down and watch her sleep and think about his mistakes?

   After being quiet for a while, Rong Feng said: "Can I go to the toilet? I probably can't hold it anymore."

   Nanhuang ignored him.

  Rong Feng said again: "You want to punish me for urinating on myself?"

  He frowned slightly, as if thinking about the possibility of such a thing.

  Nanhuang suddenly sat up, looked at him, and let out a long breath. After getting out of bed, go to him and untie the ropes of his legs and body.

   Except for the ropes in his hands, all the ropes on his body were untied.

  She took his rope and entered this small but clean bathroom with him.

  Rong Feng's hands were tied behind his back, and he stood still in front of the toilet.

   "Piss." Nanhuang said.

  Rong Feng looked sideways at her. "Pants, I can't take them off."

   Nanhuang felt that she was about to explode, so she stepped forward and was about to untie his belt.

   Feeling a little bit wrong, when I looked up, I happened to see his slightly smiling face that he hadn't had time to hide.

   Feeling stunned for a while, he immediately lowered his head.

  Did he just laugh? Illusion? this man. I haven't seen him smile in such a long time with him. But is he smiling now?

   took off his outer pants, sliced ​​his head and took off his underwear, and then heard the clear sound of water.

  Nanhuang blushed and felt embarrassed. Suddenly, she heard the man say: "Can you wipe it with a piece of paper for me? I can't wipe it."

   "You!" Nanhuang blushed in embarrassment and could dig out three rooms and one living room with her toes.

   "Nanhuang, hurry up, I'm inconvenient."

   Nanhuang cursed in her heart, took the paper beside her, covered her side face with one hand, and tentatively groped with the other hand.

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)