Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 429 Big brother Yao: A good show is about to be staged
Wen's second floor.

"Second brother, we've settled the matter, and now we're sleeping in the downstairs guest room."

Wen Zed came up from downstairs and walked towards Wen Zeming who was standing in front of the fence on the second floor.

Looking at the lively scene downstairs, Wen Zeming looked at Wen Zed, "Are you sure?"

Wen Zede handed the wine to Wen Zeming and Wen Zekai, and smiled badly, "She was sent by Wen Tao to the greenhouse to rest, and our people put incense in it to faint her before going in and taking her away.

A sufficient amount of medicine was put in the downstairs room, and she was put inside and shut up for a few minutes. As long as she inhaled enough medicine, even if she woke up, she could only be manipulated by others. "

Wen Zeming drank the wine, looked up the long corridor: "Wen Tao, don't you know that Wuyao is not in the greenhouse?"

"He doesn't know." Having said that, Wen Zelde lay down in front of the fence and looked down: "He is busy in the study, we have to hurry up with our plan, the birthday banquet is about to reach its climax, and the drama will be meaningful only if it is full .”

Wen Zekai, who had been silent all this time, said, "Has the surveillance video in the room been confirmed? We only have one chance, and we are only allowed to succeed, not to fail."

In the eyes of Wen Zeming and Wen Zede's two older brothers, Wen Zekai's worries are nothing more than a fuss and nothing to worry about.

Wen Zeming patted Wen Zekai on the shoulder and comforted him aloud: "Zekai, don't worry, our plan will be a success. It's just for a while. When you watch the video, restrain yourself and don't forget your image."

Such a stunner, being appreciated by others without a trace, is too picturesque.

"Hahaha."

Laughter sounded, and the three of them knew each other.

If it weren't for the conditions, they would definitely not take advantage of outsiders, and they would definitely go into battle by themselves.

The three brothers had a happy discussion, but they didn't know that two figures were hiding in a dark corner where they couldn't see, and they could see everything they said and did.

Nan Xing's tough and handsome face was full of coldness, she looked away from the three of them, she looked at Su Mu, "No wonder the master dislikes this family so much, I wish I could abuse them a thousand times."

Dirty mind, despicable means, really...

Holding Nan Xing in his arms, Su Mu looked at her tenderly, "Don't be angry, the master asked us to watch the show, we just have to watch the show. With their tricks, it's really beyond their control to plot against the master."

"Then we should go down, which means that Yushi and Nuannuan are here, and they should be here too."

"Ah."
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Fifth Yao wakes up and finds herself in a strange environment.

A strange smell permeated the air, and she smelled it, and instantly knew what the smell was.

Mrs. Wen and the others took great pains to give this kind of medicine to her, a powerless woman.

Getting up from the bed, Wu Wuyao stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, and raised his hand to look at the beads on his left wrist.

In a very dark room, the beads on the wrist radiate a dazzling light.

"Click", Fifth Yao opened the door and went out, but there was no one outside.

It is estimated that she is still in a coma, the drug has already taken effect, she can't wake up, and can't escape.

Looking back at the pitch-black room, Fifth Yao turned and walked in, closing the door behind him.

She could have left, but she chose to retreat, and returned to the room full of forbidden drugs. It is unknown what her intention was.

Not long after she entered the room, a man wearing a gray mask and a suit walked over sneakily.

Stopping at the door of the room, he looked left and right to confirm that no one was following him, then he unscrewed the door of the room and walked in.

After entering the room, he closed the door casually without locking it, his vision was pitch black, and the smell of pens made it difficult for him to get used to it for a while.

I haven't opened my mouth yet, I just feel that my eyes are dark, and I completely lose consciousness.

In the dark room, a cold and charming voice sounded.

"It's really lively, a good show is about to be staged."

(End of this chapter)