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

Nanhuang still asked curiously: "Is there something wrong with their relationship as a couple?"

Song Chu thought for a while and shook his head: "There should be no problem with the relationship between husband and wife, but it cannot match the reality. The Liang family has three generations. If the eldest sister has nothing to do, the pressure will be on the brother-in-law."

Nanhuang could imagine that Song Yan was under extraordinary pressure.

She said: "Your sister has been fed anti-pregnancy medicine for a long time. It is not Western medicine, but Chinese herbal medicine. As for what method and how she was fed, I don't know."

Song Chu's eyes became very complicated, and he didn't look surprised.

Nanhuang thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "If we don't catch the person who drugged her, we're just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. But your sister's matter can't be delayed any longer. If we delay it any longer, there's really no chance of getting pregnant."

Song Chu: "You mean there is still a chance?"

"Yes. You need to stop taking the medicine first, and then take good care of yourself." Nanhuang said, "How about you take your eldest sister back to her parents' home. Then don't eat the messy food. If you find a chance, I will go to your house to give you some Sister, please look alone. Avoid everyone, including Liang Tianrui."

"You can't trust my brother-in-law?"

"No, I just feel...some men might be a little stupid."

Like thin deep.

Maybe Liang Tianrui had no intention of harming Song Yan, and wanted to protect her more, but he couldn't see the good from the bad and was taken advantage of by others.

"Okay." Song Chu nodded, "I will find a way."

After saying that, he asked: "How can I contact you then?"

He hesitated and said: "Your cell phone...can't make calls."

How could Nanhuang not be aware of the state of Rong Wuye's control behind him? She thought for a moment and gave him a call.

"If you contact this person, this person will contact me." Nanhuang said.

Song Chu looked at the phone and didn't know why, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"good."

After finishing the coffee, Nanhuang called the waiter to pay the bill.

Song Chu immediately took out his card. "Swipe my card."

Nanhuang stopped him. "I'll pay for it."

"No, I have to buy you this cup of coffee." Song Chu said seriously, "You saved my grandma's life, and now you are helping my sister. A cup of coffee is nothing, I'll buy it."

Nanhuang said: "I don't like it. If you insist on doing this, we won't have coffee together next time."

Song Chu was startled.

Nanhuang said: "Everyone pays his own dues, we are AA."

After saying that, she took out Mr. Rong Wu's black gold card and asked the waiter to swipe their cards each.

She was really out of touch with him.

Song Chu looked at Nanhuang and was slightly silent.

"Wait a minute." When Nanhuang left, Song Chu chased, "Bo Shen has come to school. I don't know what he is going to do. You should be careful. Also, Mu Yun has also transferred her student status back to China. Now that Both are at school."

"Got it, thank you."

Being divorced means that you have completely given up on this relationship.

What's more, there is no emotion between them.

So Nanhuang didn't pay attention to these two people at all.

When he had time, Nanhuang hurriedly picked up the case and looked at the contents of the exam.

She took a lot of exams. Fortunately, she has a good memory and can remember a lot of content after reading it once. So besides preparing for the exam, I can still find time to earn these 500 million.

In fact, if it weren't for the preparation for the exam, this case would not have lasted ten days for her. But there have been a lot of things going on recently, and it would indeed take ten days for her to compress the time she had to work on this case.

The busy academic has fallen into his own world.

When she appeared in the library or other places, Bo Shen also came and went, but Nanhuang turned a blind eye.

Except for the three phone calls and twenty text messages every day, which are really troublesome, the top student doesn't want to think about anything else.

As time passed, the top student also figured out how to send text messages on the phone in a way that would be worry-free and enjoyable.

for example.

Nanhuang: I found a blue hairpin while shopping. I thought it looked pretty, so I bought it.

Then I took a photo and sent it.

Another example.

Nanhuang: The squirrel fish in the canteen was delicious today. I ate a whole one.

And so on.

She felt that she was becoming more and more decent as a substitute.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

On this day, Nanhuang had made the final optimization of Case F in school.

Perfectly done!

Just when she was feeling the joy of getting 500 million yuan, elementary school girl Cen Si ran over and said with a cute little face: "Senior sister, your art academy is very lively, why don't you go and take a look? "

"What happened?" Nanhuang asked curiously.

Cen Sixiao pulled her arm excitedly: "Senior, don't you know yet? Come and have a look with me."

Two students from the Academy of Fine Arts walked next to them, one boy and one girl.

The boy was handsome and had red lips, which looked like he was wearing lip gloss. The girl looks thin, her cheekbones are so thin that they have collapsed.

The boy said: "The art competition is actually so famous."

The girl said: "The three-school art competition has always been the most important item in the three-school competition. All the paintings on the day of the art competition will be sold for charity. The students will get half of the money from the charity sale and the other half." Half goes to charity. So every year this game gets a lot of attention."

"In the three-school competition, our Xicheng University is firmly in first place in this competition."

"That's right. Miss Mu Yun, a world-renowned painter and member of the Art Association, has joined our academy. Thinking about it, this grand prize is within your reach!"

Hearing this, Nanhuang became curious and asked Cen Si: "What kind of competition is the three-school competition?"

Cen Si said with a smile: "Sister, the three-school competition is a competition jointly organized by Xicheng University, Nancheng University, and Imperial City University. In addition to the art competition, there are actually competitions from the Institute of Science and Technology, calligraphy competitions, etc. . But the most popular thing every year is the art competition. Every time a painting is exhibited at the art competition, a painting is auctioned, which is very lively. Every year, a lot of media pay attention to this competition. So every year there are some big families in country Z. Children participate in art competitions.”

After speaking, she whispered: "I heard that the Nan family in Nancheng will also send people to participate in this art competition this year."

"..." The Nan family. Nancheng Nanjia...

Ah.

Thinking about it, I really miss it.

Nanhuang collected the materials on the desk calmly and calmly.

Seeing this, Cen Si said excitedly: "Senior, would you like to sign up?"

Nanhuang turned around and nodded. "Yeah. Please report one."

She doesn't have much interest in ordinary competitions. But how could she not get involved in a competition that everyone from the Nan family in Nancheng participated in?

"Great, I'll go with you!"

After Nanhuang left, the man and woman sneered disdainfully.

"Anyone really dares to apply for this Three-Academy Art Cup competition. I don't know how I would cry in front of the camera if I lose so badly."

"With Miss Mu Yun here, our department will definitely win this competition. Others should serve as stepping stones for Miss Mu Yun."

On the other side, Mu Yun was painting in the studio.

She had fair skin and a delicate appearance, which attracted several boys to surround her.

"Miss Mu's paintings are really amazing. Every stroke is so crisp and beautiful."

Mu Yun shook her head: "My paintings are not good-looking. You don't know that Ye Nanhuang's paintings are good-looking."

Ye Nanhuang, at Grandma Bo Shen's birthday party, took out Qinghuang's painting to humiliate her.

But so what. In the end, the Art Association asked her to join the association, and her oil paintings were recognized by the Art Association!

As for Ye Nanhuang, if he didn't have anything to offer himself, he could only rely on other people's paintings to gain limelight.

In this case, the limelight would make her happy.

Mu Yun clearly knows that there is a word in this world called Pengsha.

Mu Yun: "You don't know that at Grandma Bo Shen's banquet, Ye Nanhuang's paintings were astonishing."

She smiled softly and said, "I can't even compare to you."