Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 163 You can accompany me forever, but mine is endless

In the ward.

Taking off the gauze from Wen Tao's head and putting it on the table, Wu Wuyao bent over to look at him.

After a while, Wu Wuyao kissed with red lips: "Sir, the show is over, congratulations on finishing it."

She was clearly telling Wen Tao that she didn't need to continue playing the role of the patient.

Glancing at the gauze that was taken off, Wen Tao's tender phoenix eyes fixed on Wuyao, "Ma'am, I vaguely remember that before I fell into a coma, I felt warm liquid slowly flowing from my head.

Logically speaking, I was hit hard on the back of the head, so I should..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Wuyao cupped his face with her slender fingers, and under his indifferent eyes, she leaned in and kissed his sexy thin lips.

After the kiss, Wu Yao looked at him with a wide smile: "Sir, you remember wrongly, there is no wound, no bleeding."

Thinking back now, Fifth Yao thinks that she was acting on her own will.

How could he use spiritual power to heal Wen Tao's wound just because he saw Wen Tao collapsed in front of his eyes.

Well now, no matter how you explain it, the seed of doubt has been planted.

However, if emotions can be controlled, she won't be so persistent.

In the end, it was only because of him that the influence interfered with her feelings and made her crumble.

Wen Tao held Wuyao's hand holding his face, his eyebrows were warm, and his eyes were smiling: "I see, I thought it was because I remembered it wrong, thank you madam for reminding me."

After hearing Wen Tao's words, Wuyao withdrew her hand holding his face and sat beside him.

It stands to reason that she should go back to the bureau with Zhang Wensong.

But when she saw Hua Xueli, she suddenly changed her mind and returned with Wuyao.

"Sir." Looking sideways at Wen Tao's delicate and three-dimensional profile, Wu Yao's voice was like water: "You should go back to the imperial capital."

If she wanted to investigate the case of Tu Li's death, she had to persuade Wen Tao to leave as Lin Ze.

Staying in Shangdu as Wen Tao, she has to run back and forth as Wu Yao and Nian Yao, she finds it troublesome.

Looking at Wuyao with tender eyes, Wen Taowei's wife said, "Okay, Ma'am told me to go back, so I will go back."

"I'm not going back to the imperial capital for the time being. I need to stay in the commercial capital to deal with some personal matters."

"it is good."

Seeing that he readily agreed, Fifth Yao couldn't help but ask him: "Don't ask why?"

Wen Tao looked at her sideways, and took her hand to her face with a porcelain-like hand, "Don't ask, madam, remember to go home after work. I will wait for madam at home, as long as madam turns around, I will always be there."

These words seemed like a world away, Wu Yao's eyes were sore when he heard it.

She looked at Wen Tao and turned sideways to him, "But how long can you stay with me?"

Wen Tao planted a kiss on her cheek, and said in a calm and pleasant voice, "Forever."

But my eternity is endless and has no time limit.
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Wen Xinyi was full of joy when she saw Hua Xueli.

Stretching out her little hand, she wished she could quickly grab Hua Xueli's hand and not let go.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, Hua Xueli smiled and reached out to hold Wen Xinyi's hand, "Are you okay?"

Being tenderly cared for by her favorite sister, Wen Xinyi felt flattered, and shook her head at Hua Xueli, "Thank you sister Hua for your concern, I'm fine, it's just that my forehead is disfigured, nothing serious."

For Wen Xinyi, who is optimistic, Hua Xueli didn't pay much attention to her appearance.

She came here to ask Wen Xinyi something.

Holding Wen Xinyi's hand, Hua Xueli said, "Xinyi, about Tu Li, my sister has something to ask you."

The joy in Wen Xinyi's heart faded a little because of these words, she looked at Hua Xueli, "Sister, just ask if you have anything."

Hua Xueli didn't have time to pay attention to Wen Xinyi's loss, and asked directly: "Did Tu Li tell you anything? I mean, was there anything unusual about Tu Li before his death?"

Looking at the beautiful flower Shirley, Wen Xinyi's mind buzzed.

"The luck is bad, and the bad luck is on your side."

"If you want to survive, don't touch your sister Hua, she is not kind..."

　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)