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

Nanhuang, who was wearing a lace suspender pajamas, gently picked up the silver needle on the side with her slender fingers, put on an alcohol lamp, sat in front of the dressing table, and lit the mirror lamp.

The moment the light in front of the mirror turned on, her mind went into a trance.

The screeching sound of brakes, the intense light shining into his eyes, the violent impact, the pain of displacement of his internal organs, and the pain of crushing and crushing on his body.

There were also the sound of approaching footsteps, the sound of panic, and the sound of someone calling the police...

She seemed to be surrounded by people.

Then, something was shaking in front of my eyes, and something was restless in my mind.

Nanhuang held his head. This is the memory before my ‘death’.

Then, another stubborn memory rushed directly into her head.

"Master...Master..."

"phoenix……"

The most beautiful young face she had ever seen in her life slowly turned around, and those dark eyes almost pierced her soul.

Nanhuang woke up suddenly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Aha, aha..."

I actually saw it again.

Even if he comes back from the dead, even if he becomes someone else, will this nightmare still linger?

Nanhuang pressed her frantic heart and gasped to calm her restless blood.

After calming down, Nanhuang's lips became brighter and redder, and the corners of her cold mouth slightly curled up, sneering and laughing.

Then, he looked at himself in the mirror.

He quickly pulled out the silver needle with his fingers and sterilized it with an alcohol lamp. Casually, the slender fingers drew a beautiful arc, and the cold silver needle was inserted directly into the birthmark at the end of the eye.

There were no ripples or lines in her eyes, as if the silver needle piercing was not her at all.

As her needles went up and down, the birthmark at the end of her eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it was completely smooth with her skin, leaving only a very faint red, which looked like sunset and pride. of fiery red phoenix tail.

finished.

Nanhuang's cold eyes stared at himself in the mirror for a while.

Quiet.

Get up. Turn around, take a shower, and go to bed.

…

Nanhuang slept so comfortably that he woke up a little late.

She washed up and had breakfast. It was already half past nine. Seeing that it was not far from ten o'clock, she put on a "heartless makeup" that she thought was suitable for divorce, then picked up her small bag and went downstairs.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the car on the phone had not yet been called. Unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, she saw a car parked in front of the stairs, and the driver in the car was the same person who took her home last night. Rong's Central Plaza The person in charge, Jiang Xin.

"Mr. Jiang?" Nanhuang greeted unexpectedly but not unexpectedly.

Jiang Xin rolled down the window and the young man greeted with a smile: "Miss Ye, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence." Nanhuang asked curiously, "What is Mr. Jiang doing here?"

Jiang Xin suddenly smiled awkwardly: "I just think it's easy to park here..."

"..."

Nanhuang was a little speechless and turned around to leave.

Jiang Xin immediately drove to follow. "Mr. Ye, you are so beautiful today."

"Thanks."

Jiang Xin: "Where are you going, Mr. Ye? How about I take you for a ride?"

Nanhuang stopped and Jiang Xin stopped the car. Nanhuang's position was exactly the same as where Jiang Xin was standing.

"Mr. Jiang, are you... planning to pick me up?"

Jiang Xin was stunned, his face immediately looked embarrassed, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Miss Ye is indeed very beautiful... Haha, haha... By the way, why do I think Miss Ye is more beautiful than yesterday!"

As soon as Nanhuang turned around, Jiang Xin took a deep breath and said in surprise: "It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion. Miss Ye, your birthmark is gone!"

Nanhuang took a step back, opened the car door, lifted up his red high heels, and entered the car directly.

"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Nanhuang decided to use him as a coachman.

"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Jiang Xin was surprised.

Nanhuang hummed, "Yes, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Mr. Jiang, are you too busy to go?"

"No, no..." Jiang Xinman had a cold sweat on his forehead. He's a little scared. He can't just say a few words and then go out to testify, right?

Arriving at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanhuang went in holding the document bag.

Jiang Xin took a few breaths, but fortunately, it didn't look like he was being dragged into asking for evidence.

Nanhuang didn't see Bo Shen, so he took a number and sat in his seat to wait.

There were so many people coming and going at the Civil Affairs Bureau that Nanhuang got bored sitting and waiting, so he created a Go account using Ye Nanhuang's WeChat account, and also created a live broadcast account, where he played Go live and played for fun.

However, after playing Go one after another, there was still no one she was waiting for. Looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock.

Nanhuang didn't want to wait any longer, so she dialed Bo Shen's number.

Bo Shen rang for a while before finally getting through.

"Hello." It was a rough voice that belonged exclusively to men.

"Bo Shen, you're late."

The voice on the other end of Bo Shen was obviously very impatient, "Mu Yun has a fever, I don't have time."

Nanhuang frowned. "Why don't you call me in advance if you don't have time? Do you know that I have been waiting here for two hours?"

Bo snorted softly, "Aren't you used to waiting for others?"

Nanhuang raised his head slightly and opened his eyes slightly.

Yes, the original owner Ye Nanhuang waits for her husband at home every day.

But did her husband respond to her?

Have you told her whether you will come back tonight?

Do you have any expectations of repaying her well?

Yes, what Bo Shen did today was all a result of habit and the original owner’s stupid love.

Nanhuang suppressed his anger and asked, "Are you coming this afternoon?"

"Didn't I tell you that Mu Yun has a fever!"

Nanhuang sneered: "Bo Shen, if we don't get the divorce certificate between us, it's unfair for you to take care of Miss Mu like this. Or do you actually regret it and don't want to divorce me and want to delay it?"

Bo Shen immediately replied forcefully: "I think you are dreaming about spring and autumn. I hope to get divorced sooner than you do!"

"Then come over this afternoon!"

"Can't come today!"

"When will you come? Give me some time." Nanhuang asked calmly.

"Once a person has a fever, he has to rest for several days. I have to take care of Mu Yun, so I definitely don't have time these days." Bo Shen said.

After all, divorce is not a matter of one person, and Nanhuang doesn't understand why the divorce has made waves. She calmly replied to him: "Bo Shen, no matter how much you delay, this marriage must be divorced."

After saying that, Nanhuang hung up the phone.

After wasting a whole morning, Nanhuang was really angry.

After leaving the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanhuang saw Jiang Xin's car that was still waiting at the door. Nanhuang hesitated, walked over, and sat in the back seat.

"Ms. Ye, is the matter finished?"

Nanhuang was silent for a while and replied: "No."

Jiang Xin had heard a little bit about President Bo's business, so he vaguely guessed what she was going to do, and he also noticed that the man did not come.

"Miss Ye, where do you plan to go next?"

Nanhuang called him politely: "Xicheng Garbage Dump, Xie's Green Culture and Environmental Protection Company."