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

The warm sunshine in the morning shines into the room filled with gold and jade. On the huge bed in the room, the woman is too tired to open her eyes.

Nanhuang felt that he was asking for trouble.

she thought more than once. Are her legs going to waste?

The man's shirt was very casual. He leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Rong Feng asked.

Nanhuang pulled the quilt and covered half of her face, feeling shy. "No need, I'm fine, I can do it myself."

"Is it really possible?"

Nanhuang chick nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

A gust of wind blew in outside the window, and the fragrance of flowers in the castle came. Nanhuang felt comfortable smelling it and sighed: "It smells so good."

Rong Feng straightened up, then looked at the door and smiled: "Breakfast should be ready, it is indeed delicious."

Nanhuang was stunned and pursed his lips. "Um……"

Rong Feng touched her forehead gently: "You sleep for a while and get up to eat later."

Nanhuang nodded obediently. "Um."

After Rong Feng left, Nanhuang's eyes darkened.

Is there something wrong with his sense of smell too? Or is it just a misunderstanding?

Nanhuang looked at his back as he left alone, and suddenly felt lonely and scared.

Rong Feng arrived at the company. In the office, Lawyer Jin and Yang Bo had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Fifth Master." Yang Bo greeted.

Rong Feng sat on the sofa opposite Lawyer Jin and Yang Bo, leaning back lazily.

Yang Bo was thinking while sorting out the information. Although the fifth master had to revise his will every year, the interval between the update of the will this time and the last time was less than a year. Why did the fifth master revise his will so early?

The man sat on the sofa and closed his eyes gently. He thought about the recent days bit by bit. While his heart was full of satisfaction, he began to worry again.

In the past, he was always worried that she didn't love him enough, but now he was worried that she loved him too much.

"Let's begin." The man said.

Lawyer Jin and Yang Bo started working.

"Fifth Master, how do you make a new will?" Lawyer Jin asked.

Rong Feng looked at him clearly and said, "Give it all to Ye Nanhuang."

Lawyer Jin said: “Give it all to my wife?”

"right."

"The Rong family may be in trouble."

"They are also willing to touch my things?" Rong Feng was very disdainful, but he did not deny the possibility. Then Rong Feng said, "Then from today onwards, I will transfer my property to Ye Nanhuang's name. Don't let it happen she knows."

Lawyer Jin and Yang Bo looked at each other and said yes.

After Lawyer Jin left, Rong Feng leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed.

The frequency of headache attacks is becoming more and more intensive, the sense of taste is lost, and the sense of smell is also gradually lost.

Next, he knew, he might lose all sense of smell, then hearing, then vision, then touch.

After that, I'm afraid that even if he loves her and throbs for her, he won't be able to satisfy his little one in bed.

The man blew out a smoke ring and put out the cigarette.

"Fifth Master." Yang Bo noticed something was wrong with Fifth Master Rong, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Rong Feng closed her eyes and said nothing for a long time.

Yang Bodao: "I am your assistant, and I have the right to know your situation so that I can plan and prepare for the future of the company. We are now going to transfer all the Rong family chaebol to Madam, and you have to let me know why. "

Rong Feng opened his dark eyes, sat up, and looked at the good brother in front of him who had been with him for many years.

"Yang Bo."

Yang Bo looked at him seriously.

"My life may be less than three months."

Yang Bo looked shocked: "What did you say?"

He may have less than three months left to live.

He was very greedy and tied her up with a marriage certificate at the end of his life.

He was also very happy. She gave him her care and love, and gave him a perfect and happy family.

People like him never dare to expect these things. Being able to get these things already makes him feel that this life is worth his while.

"I feel very happy." Rong Wuye raised his lips.

"Fifth Master?! Why?!"

Rong Wuye shook his head. There were some things that even Yang Bo couldn't know too much about.

"Does Madam know?" Yang Bo asked.

He continued to shake his head. "Hide it for me. I don't want her to worry."

"I understand." Yang Bo's eyes revealed worry and sadness, "Is there anything else I need to do?"

"If I die." Rong Wuye looked at Yang Bo, "Don't let others bully her, and don't stop her from finding new happiness."

Yang Bo's breathing became rough. He didn't know how to vent the anger and unwillingness he had accumulated in his heart.

Yang Bo punched Rong Wuye on the side of the head: "If I were you, I would try to survive. With such a beautiful wife, are you willing to let her be someone else's wife?!"

Rong Wuye pursed his lips and his eyes were filled with sadness.

"Is there really no other way?"

If there was a way, the ancestors of his lineage would not die one after another.

Rong Wuye shook his head gently.

"I'll leave the things here to you, I'll go home first."

Yang Bo asked: "What are you going back for? Madam is not at home today."

A faint smile appeared on Mr. Rong Wu's handsome face: "I also have a pair of beautiful children. I haven't been with them for two years. Now I spend more time with them."

Yang Bo originally wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

…

Nanhuang is doing her experiments at Qilin Entertainment.

She was anxious, becoming more and more anxious every day.

Rong Feng's loss of taste and smell, as well as the inexplicable pictures she saw in the morning, gave her a sense of sadness that the end of the world was coming.

His time may be running out, but she is so greedy for the warmth he gives her. How could she allow him to leave her like this?

There wasn't much time left for her, but she still couldn't find out the secret of the curse from the blood, not even the cause of the cold torture.

At 12 noon, when Nanhuang was preparing to have lunch, Mo Shafeng arrived.

"Mo Shafeng." Nanhuang smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here."

Mo Shafeng smiled and took off his backpack, "Have you had lunch? I brought you a lunch box."

"You brought a lunch box?" Nanhuang was surprised.

Mo Shafeng smiled naturally. "This is a return gift."

As he said that, he took out the lunch box from the package. There were two in total, one in a blue box and one in a pink box.

"Miss Ye, do you mind eating together?" Mo Shafeng asked.

Nanhuang shook his head: "I don't mind. Black Stone, pour two glasses of water."

After Heishi poured two glasses of water, he and Ji Fan left the office and stood guard outside the office.

The lunch box was a good combination of meat and vegetables. Nanhuang took a few bites and asked curiously: "Did you make it?"

Mo Shafeng nodded: "Maybe it's not delicious."

Nanhuang took a few big bites and said with a smile, "It's quite delicious."

After eating, Nanhuang picked up the lunch box and went to wash it. "Wait for me. I'll wash the dishes and return them to you."

"No need." Mo Shafeng snatched the lunch box over, "I'll just take it back and wash it."