Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 161 Lord Wen: Dirty, messy and smelly

"what?"

Before Hua Xueli finished talking, Zhang Wensong had already answered.

After answering the words, Zhang Wensong frowned slightly. He is not a person who is not polite.

Knowing that the other party hadn't finished speaking, he insisted on interjecting. He would never do this kind of behavior.

But he not only interrupted just now, but also interrupted others.

Like a marionette, uncontrollable for a moment, being led by the nose.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Hua Xueli turned around and looked at Wuyao, whose back was facing her, with a smile: "Hello, I am Hua Xueli. Tu Li is an artist of Huashengtian Entertainment, you are here to the hospital Do you want to ask Xinyi about the details of the case of Tu Li's death?"

Without waiting for Zhang Wensong to speak, Hua Xueli said to herself: "If so, can I ask you how the case is going?"

She said that and did it in a deliberate manner.

Be it Xu Qian, Yuan Shiyin, or even the later Tu Li, there are similarities between them—

One is one of the four little Huadans, the other is Hua Shengtian entertainment entertainer, the third is their boss is Hua Xueli, and the fourth is that they died unexpectedly, all of which are supernatural events.

She seemed to be guiding something deliberately, or she seemed to be asking out of pure concern...

Logically speaking, Zhang Wensong, as a man, would feel extremely honored and flattered to be asked by a beautiful woman, the No. 1 lady in the imperial capital.

However, this was not the case. Zhang Wensong pushed his glasses, looked at Hua Xueli, and replied in a straight man's standard: "No comment."

After being rejected, there was a crack in the smile on Hua Xueli's face. She covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and continued: "You are Zhang Wensong, right? I know you. You are the youngest graduate student in the Forensic Medicine Department of Imperial University."

When one plan fails, another plan is used, Hua Xueli's ability to approach is outstanding.

Only in this way, the motive of her behavior is even more unpredictable and confusing.

Zhang Wensong didn't even want to talk to Shirley, he looked at Fifth Yao, and asked her very attentively: "Beautiful sister, shall we go?"

He didn't like this lady, she was too contrived and unreal.

In comparison, he prefers the beautiful sister, who doesn't talk too much.

"En." Fifth Yao responded lightly, and Hua Xueli, who was acting as a demon, was completely unresponsive, and she was so beautiful.

Watching Fifth Yao and others leave, Hua Xueli folded her arms and didn't turn around until she was out of sight.

Turning around, he saw Wen Tao coming out of the ward.

Wearing an ordinary hospital gown, with gauze wrapped on his head, extremely light-colored lips, cold and pale skin, he looked sickly.

A properly sick and delicate beauty, it makes people's hearts happy and pity him, and I really want to hug him into my arms and love him a lot.

Qi Te helped push the wheelchair, and when he saw Hua Xueli, he nodded slightly as a greeting.

Seeing that Wen Tao was about to pass her by, Hua Xueli held out her hand to block the way, "Wen Tao, I heard that you were injured, and I am very worried about you. How are you feeling now?"

Looking at the gauze wrapped around his head, she actually felt distressed, but it seems that so far, she has no identity and position to care too much about him.

The way was blocked, and Qi Tezhu stopped the wheelchair in time.

Wen Tao didn't look at Hua Xueli either, and didn't bother to say anything.

Qi Te assisted the wheelchair to change direction, passed Hua Xueli and left directly, without any intention of paying attention to it.

Seeing Wen Tao ignoring her, Hua Xueli couldn't help being furious, she turned around and grabbed Qi Tezhu's hand.

Walking in front of Wen Tao, Hua Xueli looked down at him from above, "Wen Tao, do you hate me so much?"

Her perseverance finally attracted Wen Tao's attention, and he looked at her with eyes without emotion.

Tightly pursing her thin lips and kissing her, the voice was cold to the bone, cold to the heart: "Ask knowingly."

Hua Xueli was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Why do you hate me? Because I'm against Wuyao..."

"Dirty, messy, smelly."

(End of this chapter)