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

  Chapter 288 The Truth

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?" Rong Feng smiled wryly, "Mother told him over and over again that Qi Xuansu had been resurrected. But Rong Xun didn't believe him. But why, after all these years, Qi Xuansu hasn't looked for that man? "

  Nanhuang was silent for a moment: "Feng, I have a few questions."

   "Hmm. You ask."

   "I was resurrected by you, right?" Nanhuang asked directly. Her eyes were fixed on him seriously, and she wanted to see his every expression clearly.

  The man looked at her deeply.

  His woman is so smart, she guessed it all.

   Sure enough, as long as she was told about Rong Xun, she would not be able to hide many other things from her.

   There is no way, he nodded, and answered her seriously: "Yes. I resurrected my wife. There is probably no one luckier than me in the world."

   Nanhuang held his hand tightly.

   All the clues in her mind were strung together, and finally, it became worry.

  Nanhuang's voice became slightly hoarse, and she asked worriedly, "Is there any price?"

  The man answered her softly: "No. Don't worry."

   "It's impossible without a price. It's impossible to change your fate against the sky without a price!" Nanhuang said.

  The man kissed her on the head: "Look at me, isn't it good?"

   Nanhuang roared angrily: "Then I want you to resurrect your sister, mother, and my parents!"

  Rong Feng was stunned: "Resurrection is invalid for close relatives, so I can't revive my mother and sister. If you want to, I can do it now if you want to."

  Seeing that Rong Feng really got up to do it, Nanhuang panicked: "Don't!"

   She shook his hand tremblingly.

  Yun Shu died because of resurrecting Qi Xuansu. What about him?

   There must be a price for changing fate against the sky and reversing life and death, he didn't say.

   "I won't ask, don't do it." Her eyes were hot, and she stretched out her hand to wipe them.

   "I'm really fine." Rong Feng hugged him and said softly, "Don't worry."

   "I still have questions..." She lowered her head, trying to control her choking.

   "Nanhuang, stop crying." Rong Feng wiped her eyes lightly, and said distressedly, "You ask."

   "About Xiao Jin and Mimi... I heard that when a child is born, God's eyes have to choose who is the heir, but I was born on the island. If you are not around, the gods will automatically choose Xiao Jin."

  Rong Feng loved her and said softly, "If the heir to God's Eye doesn't make an active choice, then God's Eye will automatically default on the boy to complete the curse itself."

   "I understand." Nanhuang wiped his eyes clean and looked up at him, "My enemy is very powerful."

  The man stared into her eyes, feeling more and more distressed: "I don't want you to bear these things, so I never want you to have a child. It is my fault for you to conceive a child."

   "Love comes naturally. Why did you say something wrong?" Nanhuang asked, "You don't like me anymore? You don't want me anymore?"

   "I want to." He leaned on her body, making her feel his desire for her. "I love you so much."

  How to let her know how much he loves her.

   I really can't bear to let her have a little bit of unhappiness and unhappiness.

  At three o'clock in the morning, the man has already washed the soft and petite woman in his arms.

  The bedding on the bed has also been completely renewed.

  The woman's body was covered with bruises, but her face was very peaceful. She didn't seem to care about such marks.

  She was very quiet, as if asleep.

   During this period of time, the man has been surrounded by a kind of satisfied emotion. In the past few decades, no matter how much money he has made, he has not felt as satisfied as he has felt in the past few days.

  He got into the bed gently, and hugged her gently from behind her.

  The soft woman in his arms turned around slowly, and slipped into his arms face to face.

  She was still awake, but her breathing was heavy. The man sensitively noticed that something was wrong with her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

  Nanhuang shook her head lightly, but the hand holding him became tighter.

   "Bao'er, what's wrong?" Rong Feng asked with concern. "Did I just hurt you because I was too rude?"

  Nanhuang tensed slightly, then shook her head lightly. "No." She said softly.

  Rong Feng said worriedly: "I'm stupid, you talk, otherwise I don't know what to do."

  Rong Feng really pampers and indulges her.

   Nanhuang's heart was touched, thinking of what happened all day today, her heart trembled slightly: "Actually, I have been quite worried."

   "What are you worried about?" the man asked.

  Maybe because of the daytime events, she seems a little fragile tonight.

  He put his arms around his fragile woman, feeling more affectionate.

  "I often worry. I am not good-looking, and I have a tough temper. I am not clingy, not gentle, and I don't express myself like other girls, and I don't know how to please men."

   "..." Rong Feng looked down at her, and he gently stroked her arm that was not fully healed.

  How could his beautiful, gentle and perfect wife have such concerns?

  The man hugged his woman tightly, kissed her on the head to comfort her, and encouraged her to speak out all her worries and anxieties. "go on."

  Nanhuang got into his arms and said softly: "Sometimes I also worry that after getting along for a long time, you will think that I am not good-looking, you will think that I am not good, and you will not like me."

   Nanhuang pursed her lips, buried her head in his chest and refused to come out. "But now I'm worried about you again, I'm afraid something will happen to you..."

   Nanhuang pulled his clothes, lowered her head and choked slightly, and said, "I don't want you to have something to do."

   "Nanhuang..." He called her.

  The woman raised her head, and he saw her slightly red eyes.

  The man took the opportunity to flick her forehead. "fool."

  If I knew it would make her so worried, I should lie to her today and not tell her.

   But she is so smart, she will always guess. When she guessed it herself, she might be even more worried.

   "In this world, my wife is the most beautiful! Huh?"

  He touched her face, the emotional impulse of pity made him wish to integrate her into himself.

  He looked into her eyes, and could feel her love and dependence on him at this moment. This kind of feeling made him even more inextricably happy and satisfied.

   "Your man is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so it's not easy to have trouble. Don't worry about me."

   "You are fine, fine, fine. I love you, love you very much, don't be afraid."

  Her eyes were red, Nanhuang looked up at him in his arms, she could see a little clearly under the moonlight. There were still tears on her face, and she looked at him with bright eyes, which made the man's heart jump violently.

  Soft and warm.

   Distressed, but also super cute.

  The man touched her soft face: "Little thing, you're so crying, why don't you let me sleep on purpose?"

   After finishing speaking, the man's fiery kiss stuck to her eyes.

  (end of this chapter)