Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 287 Big brother Yao: Mr. is the one I love with all my strength
"If it wasn't for me erasing the mark of Ningxi, she and Manse wouldn't have been separated for 17 years."

Nor would she pawn her passion for motorcycles by being her guest.

To a certain extent, it was her who caused Ningxi's current tragedy.

Holding Wen Tao in his arms, Fifth Yao freezes the time, "Sir, do you know? Manse looking for her is like I am looking for you. Traveling in different time and space, different worlds.

He finally found Lemongrass, but separated again because of me. "

What happened 17 years ago, Wuyao's mind is full of chaos.

But she knew that the matter started because of her, and she should end it by herself.

The buried memories and the sealed past will be awakened one by one.

Wen Tao hugged Fifth Yao tightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Madam looking for me?"

Did he hear it wrong, or was his wife trying to make him happy?
"Well, I'm looking for you." Rubbing Wen Tao's nose, Wuyao stared straight at Wen Tao with her seductive eyes: "Mr. and I are not destined for this life. I met Mr. a long, long time ago.

It's just that my husband has experienced reincarnation and doesn't remember me. "

Wu Yao's words caused ripples in Wen Tao's heart, and he seemed to understand, "So, the person who has a place in Madam's heart has always been me?"

"It's you, it's always been you." Tell Wen Tao that Wu Yao knows that her husband's time is really running out.

She was afraid that he would be replaced if he didn't know all this.

When the time comes, her husband may really die.

She imagined countless consequences to change his fate against the sky, but she never thought that it would be such a result.

Holding Wen Tao's waist tightly, Fifth Yao greedily sniffed his exclusive breath, "Sir, you are you, not someone's substitute. Every person I meet in every life is unique you, and the memory is sealed of you."

The fate's curse on her husband was cruel and cold-blooded.

When he was alive, he didn't remember her, and only at the last moment of his life would he remember everything.

At this moment, Wen Tao understood everything, even if he didn't have the memories his wife said, but he knew that he would remember everything sooner or later.

He lowered his head and kissed Fifth Yao's forehead, Wen Tao's voice was low and cold, and there was a sense of frailty and fragility of a sickly beauty in his eyes, "Then is it me that Madam loves, or is it the me she saw in the first life?"

Fifth Yao took the initiative to step on his feet and kiss Wen Tao, his lips and teeth blended together, lingering and lingering.

After the kiss, Wu Wuyao looked at the enchanting and picturesque Wen Tao with all kinds of charms, "Mr. in every life is the one I love with all my strength..."

She looked at Wen Tao with red eyes, "Sir, I found you with great difficulty, in this life. I may not know, but I have been waiting for hundreds of years.

I hope that I can have a good time with my husband, without misunderstanding, without making noise, and being with each other well..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Tao's kiss had already fallen, blocking all her words.

"Okay, listen to Madam, we will be fine."
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Lemongrass Ward.

Before Manse left, Wen Qingyue came.

This caused a headache for Ningxi, who wanted to be quiet. Her ward was like a supermarket, and there was an endless stream of visitors.

One batch left, and the next batch came uninvited.

Looking at the two of them, Ningxi directly issued an order to evict the guest: "Two doctors, the patient thinks she needs some time to rest, can I trouble you to leave the ward so as not to disturb the patient?"

Driven away, Manse looked at Wen Qingyue, and Wen Qingyue looked at Manse.

The two looked at each other tacitly and spoke in unison.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

"take a good rest."

……

Coming out of the ward, Wen Qingyue raised his wrist to check the time, raised his eyelids slightly and asked Manse: "Let's talk?"

His eyes were full of contempt and squinted at Wen Qingyue, and his voice was sullen and sinister: "Are you treating me?"

With pockets in hand, Wen Qingyue didn't agree: "You won't be so downcast that you want me to treat you to dinner."

"Then, AA."

"I think so."

(End of this chapter)