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

Nanhuang had no choice but to turn around and make another bowl of medicine.

After taking the stomach medicine, Rong Wuye was stern and unwilling to drink it.

Nanhuang had no choice but to take out a gun from his waist and put it to his head: "Drink the medicine!"

Rong Wuye was indifferent.

Nanhuang took a step back. "Sit down and I'll feed you."

Rong Wuye was still indifferent.

Nanhuang put away the gun and pushed the man down on the sofa. She picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip herself. Then she raised his chiseled handsome face and pressed her lips to his.

Rong Wuye's eyes widened slightly at this moment.

Nanhuang pried open his lips and teeth and gave him the medicine bit by bit.

He opened his eyes and looked at her in astonishment, and saw her take another sip of the medicine, and then give him the medicine lip-to-lip.

Soft, bitter.

Why is she doing this?

If she and Zhu Lin were already married, how could she do such an intimate thing with him?

After taking the last sip of medicine, Nanhuang's face turned slightly red.

She hadn't seen him for three years. Although he was cold and fierce towards her, she still missed him.

Unexpectedly, the first kiss after three years would go like this.

She held his wrist, feeling his physical condition.

Stomach problems require treatment and cannot be solved overnight, but her medicine can speed up the progress and allow him to recover faster.

"You and Zhu Lin... are like this too?" The man finally spoke hoarsely.

Nanhuang was stunned for a moment, then she turned to look at him.

"Answer me." The man couldn't bear it anymore, "How far have you and Zhu Lin developed? Kissing, going to bed, getting married?!"

Nanhuang still stared at him.

The man was heartbroken when he was seen.

Nanhuang put down the medicine bowl and wanted to give him a hug.

The man opened her hand.

"phoenix."

Nanhuang ignored his resistance and rejection. She hugged his waist and rested her head on his chest, just in time to hear the sound of his powerful heartbeat.

"Are you jealous these days?"

The man pursed his lips. He is jealous, his jealousy is overwhelming!

Nanhuang touched his brows and eyes, unwilling to let him be jealous after all. She looked at him gently: "Listen to me, I will explain to you now."

Mr. Rong Wu was breathing a little heavier, and he couldn't tell why.

"Do you still remember my mother's name?" Nanhuang asked with a smile.

Rong Wuye frowned: "Xie Yu."

"No, she's my real mother."

"Zhu Xuwan." Rong Wuye froze slightly.

Yes, Nanhuang’s mother’s surname is Zhu. Could it be that Zhu Lin is also a cousin of Nanhuang?

"Then do you still remember my brother's name?" Nanhuang asked again.

Rong Wuye's eyes were filled with astonishment. "Nan Lin? Zhu Lin? Nan Lin?"

Nanhuang hugged his waist and laughed softly. "Are you still angry?"

Rong Wuye then lowered his head to look at her. He wanted a definite answer: "Brother is still alive?"

She heard his obviously accelerated heartbeat, thump, thump, thump.

"Um."

Nanhuang explained: "That year, my brother was planned to be killed by the Nan family, but he was saved by my maternal grandfather's family. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Nan family, my brother changed his name to Zhu Lin. He is My brother..."

Nanhuang raised his head and looked at his tight jawline. "Feng, I won't kiss, go to bed, or get married with him."

The words Nan Lin said flashed through Master Rong Wu's mind again this time.

"I'm afraid that the Fifth Master has made a mistake. Nanhuang is my family, and it is only natural that I raise her. But the Fifth Master, you don't seem to have any identity proof that you should support her."

There were several heavy blows in his head, but his strong arms picked her up and hugged her tightly.

It all made sense.

Three years ago, Nan Lin recognized Nan Huang just like him.

He secretly helped Nanhuang and sent an email telling Nanhuang the fact that Miao Yuan and Fu Feilong had colluded.

In the Mo family's mechanism warehouse, he met Nanhuang and tied Nanhuang into the last mechanism, and the two recognized each other.

Finally, as the elder brother, he took Nanhuang away and launched a three-year revenge against the Nan family!

So that's it.

If so, Nanhuang left him a note saying that he would come back in 3 years.

Then...she never thought about betraying him or leaving him. She left only temporarily.

It was him again, he had misunderstood again.

Rong Wuye didn't want to think about why Nanhuang didn't ask him for help or take revenge with him.

After all the logic is self-consistent, he is willing to believe this logic.

He wanted to believe her, to have her again. So much so that he turned a blind eye to all logical loopholes.

"I..." Rong Wuye's lips trembled slightly.

Nanhuang stood up and kissed his lips.

This time, no longer as stiff as before, the man finally responded heavily.

He clasped her head and kissed her hard.

Nanhuang was kissed until her breathing became short. She pushed him, but was unable to do so. The man kissed her passionately and fiercely until Nanhuang's body went limp and his face turned red, and he finally let her go.

The man's heavy breathing echoed in her ears, and she suddenly realized what had happened.

His face paled for a moment. "I've got my brother's company, what should I do if my brother doesn't let me join you?"

Nanhuang chuckled. "Are you just starting to worry about this now?"

Nanhuang said softly: "My elder brother was the one who accompanied me the most when I was a child. To me, my elder brother is already like a father."

Mr. Rong Wu understands. Because I understand, my face becomes even paler.

His face was finally no longer as frozen as it was a few days ago. He looked at his chained feet, raised his head again and pleadingly said to Nanhuang: "Nanhuang, let me go, okay?"

Nanhuang shook his head and said: "It's not good if you don't eat well or take medicine well. If I want to let you go, at least your stomach must be healed."

Speaking of this, Nanhuang couldn't help but accuse him: "How have you taken care of yourself in the past three years? Do you know how serious your stomach disease is? If you delay it, there is a possibility of gastric perforation and cancer. You do you know?"

Men are trained by women to the point where they cannot refute a word.

In the afternoon, after Nanhuang answered Yang Bo's call again, Rong Wuye grabbed the phone and said to Yang Bo: "Yang Bo, everything should be done as the eldest lady said. Over there with the Qilin Chaebol, Give them whatever they want. The official website will announce immediately that the Rong Chaebol and the Kirin Chaebol will always have a good cooperative relationship."

Yang Bo was stunned, and then asked: "Fifth Master, aren't you the eldest lady who has been demoted? We just had a fight two days ago, have you forgotten?"

Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang carefully, and then said: "The fights in the past two days were based on some companies with low profits or with team problems. These companies were also supposed to be eliminated. Shuffle the cards. It's just the right time. After these cancers are removed, we can establish good cooperation with the Kirin Chaebol. The company's performance will only be better. Don't ask any more questions, just do as I say."

After finishing speaking, Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Nanhuang stretched her body, revealing her soft curves.

She smiled and said to Mr. Rong Wu: "I am quite satisfied. However, after working as the president of Rong Group for two days recently, I am really tired and don't want to do it anymore. This computer is for you, and there is a mobile phone under the computer. It’s also for you. I’ll give you the position of president, I want to take a rest.”