Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 66

Wen Tao's favoritism, Wu Yao felt, she really couldn't bear it, it was too heavy.

Her black-bellied husband is not protecting her, he is clearly harming her.

The pit was dug so deep, and there was no guilt or anxiety in burying her.

The entire Wen family probably hates her, an outsider who came in halfway, to death.

After all, Wen Tao, a flower in the imperial capital, is notoriously sick.

With no desires or desires, he is always accompanied by a wheelchair, and may die at any time.

Who would have thought that he would find his 'admired' woman in the countdown of life and bring him home.

It's fine to take it home, and it's enough to give a man all the preferences a man should give a woman.

Not only that, but also threatened to give her hundreds of billions of property after death.

She, it won't be long before she will become a public enemy of the whole people!

Wen Tao's words made Old Mrs. Wen's breathing stagnate, she thought that she would compromise and let her grandson accept as soon as he met, so as to save her face.

But the fact is that he has a firm attitude, does not give in at all, and vows to defend Wuyao to the death.

Old Mrs. Wen was angry and helpless, she hated Wu Wuyao in her heart, but she could only speak innocuous words.

"That's all. Since you are devoted to defending her, grandma doesn't say much. I just hope that she won't let down your kindness to her."

Fifth Yao really didn't want to participate in the topic that revolved around her, Wen Tao held one hand while she rested her chin on the other, lacking interest.

She didn't say anything, but Wen Tao talked a lot, "She won't let me down, but I will let her down.

A year later, I died, and in this world, she was really left alone. "

A good topic suddenly came to him, perhaps because of the occasion, he coughed a few times.

When he coughed, Mrs. Wen became anxious for a moment, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, as long as you are well, grandma won't talk about it."

Mrs. Wen compromised again and again, but Wen Tao didn't let Wen Tao back down here. He looked at Wuyao, his eyes were red from coughing just now.

"I just hope that you don't bully her when I'm not in this world a year later."

Fifth Yao's glamorous and aloof face showed no unnecessary expression, she looked at Wen Tao with clear and charming eyes, and withdrew the hand that was tightly held by him.

"Then you really have to live well, or if you die, I will be bullied terribly.

After hearing Wuyao's words, Wen's family all had expressionless faces, but they had wishful thinking in their hearts.

The current Wuyao, because Wen Tao is still alive, will live recklessly and unrestrainedly, and can be unscrupulous.

Once Wen Tao's umbrella is gone, she is like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

The corners of Wen Tao's eyes and brows were stained with a blush, and he took Wuyao's hand again, "Well, well, I will try my best to live for Madam."

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the Wen family changed suddenly.

But in an instant, everything returned to normal.

Wen Tao's illness can't last until 26. If he wants to live, it depends on God.

Thinking of it this way, everyone in the Wen family felt relieved, and there was no more burden or burden.

When the farce came to an end, Fifth Yao glanced lazily at Butler Wen behind Mrs. Wen, put down his hand resting on his chin, and played with the chopsticks with his thin white hands.

"As a servant, Steward Wen bosses me around as the master. I haven't dealt with it yet."

Throwing the chopsticks domineeringly away, they collided crisply with the tableware, and Wuyao's voice was cold and charming: "Grandma, Steward Wen is very fond of you. You said he made a mistake, what should granddaughter-in-law do with it, so that you won't be unhappy when you stay here?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wen who was having dinner showed displeasure, and after drinking the ginseng chicken soup, Mrs. Wen looked at Wuyao.

Putting down her chopsticks, Mrs. Wen pretended to be profound and determined to favor Butler Wen: "As an elder, Steward Wen can give you some pointers. He is not wrong, just accept it with an open mind..."

　Good night (▽), ask for a wave of tickets, hee hee

　　
　
(End of this chapter)