Chapter 8: Aren't you used to waiting for others?

Chapter 8: Aren't you used to waiting for others?

  Chapter 8 Aren't you used to waiting for others?

  Nanhuang, who was wearing a lace suspender pajamas, gently touched 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 came on, she was in a trance.

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

  There are 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 flickered in front of my eyes, and something disturbed in my mind.

   Nanhuang held her head down. This is the memory before his 'death'.

   Then, another stubborn memory rushed straight into her head.

   "Master...Master..."

   "Phoenix..."

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

   Nanhuang woke up suddenly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

   "Aha, aha..."

   I saw it again.

  Even if you come back from the dead, even if you have become someone else, will this nightmare linger?

   Nanhuang pressed her crazy heart, gasping for breath to calm her restless blood.

   After calming down, Nanhuang's lips became brighter red, and the corners of her cold mouth slightly curled up, sneered, and laughed.

   Then, he looked at himself in the mirror.

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

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

As she raised and lowered the needles, the birthmarks at the end of her eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they receded to the end, completely flat with her skin, leaving only a very faint red tail, which looked like a sunset, like pride flaming anchovies.

finished.

  Nanhuang stared at herself in the mirror for a while with cold eyes as cold as ice.

   Quiet.

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

  …

   This time Nanhuang slept so comfortably that she got up a little late.

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

The elevator arrived at the first floor, and the car on the phone hadn't been called yet. I was surprised but not surprised to see a car parked in front of the stairs, and the driver in the car was actually the one who took her home last night. Rong's Central Plaza The person in charge, Jiang Xin.

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

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

   "It's 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, turned around and prepared to leave.

  Jiang Xin immediately drove to keep up. "Boss Ye, you are so beautiful today."

"thanks."

  Jiang Xin: "Where is Mr. Ye going? Why don't I take you?"

   Nanhuang stopped, just as Jiang Xin stopped. The position of Nanhuang was exactly the same as that of Jiang Xin.

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

  Jiang Xin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked embarrassed, and then 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, the birthmark is gone!"

  Nanhuang took a step back, opened the car door, raised her red high heels, and went directly into the car.

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

   "To the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Jiang Xin was surprised.

  Nanhuang hummed, "That's right, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. President Jiang, are you too busy to go?"

   "No, no..." Jiang Xin was sweating coldly. He was a little scared, he couldn't say a few words and go to prove it?

   Arriving at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanhuang went in with a file bag in her arms.

  Jiang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it seems that he is not pulling him to get the certificate.

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

  There were so many people coming and going in the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanhuang was bored sitting and waiting, so he created a Go account with Ye Nanhuang's WeChat, and also created a live broadcast account by the way, and played Go directly live to mix up the time.

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

  Nanhuang didn't want to wait any longer, she called Boshen.

  On Boshen's side, it rang for a while before finally connecting.

   "Hello." It was a hoarse voice exclusively for men.

   "Bo Shen, you are late."

  Bo Shen's voice was obviously very impatient, "Mu Yun has a fever, I don't have time."

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

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

   Nanhuang raised her head slightly, her eyes widened slightly.

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

   But did the husband respond to her?

  Did you tell her whether to come back tonight?

   Did you expect to repay her well?

  Yes, what Bo Shen did today is all because of habit, all because of the original owner's foolish love and habit.

   Nanhuang suppressed her anger and asked, "Will you come this afternoon?"

   "Didn't I say that, Mu Yun has a fever!"

   Nanhuang sneered: "Bo Shen, we don't have a divorce certificate, so it's unfair for you to take care of Ms. Mu like this. Or do you actually regret it, and you don't want to divorce me, and you want to procrastinate?"

  Bo Shen immediately replied stiffly: "I think you are dreaming of a spring and autumn dream, and I hope to get a divorce sooner than you!"

   "Then you come over this afternoon!"

   "I can't come today!"

   "When will you come, give me some time." Nanhuang calmly replied.

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

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

   After finishing speaking, Nanhuang hung up the phone.

   An ordinary morning wasted, Nanhuang is really angry.

  Out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanhuang hesitated when seeing Jiang Xin's car, which was still at the door, walked over and sat in the back seat.

   "Miss Ye, are you done?"

   Nanhuang was silent for a while, then replied: "No."

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

   "Miss Ye, where are you going next?"

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

  (end of this chapter)