Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 168 Her husband finally came to pick her up

"He never fails to recognize me, never admits mistakes..."

After Wuyao said this, a tear rolled down her cheek, she smiled to herself, the smile was as beautiful as a peach blossom, but also cold to the bone.

This was the first time, the first time she shed tears in front of Wen Tao. Through the mask, she was so beautiful.

It is as beautiful as a broken doll, and it will be scattered into a pile with a light touch.

Wen Tao watched, at that moment, the drop seemed to be falling on his heart, the pain made his heart tighten suddenly, and his face turned pale instantly.

Fifth Yao put away the folding fan, and the black suit on her body was replaced by a black cheongsam long ago.

She got up slowly, the folding fan in her hand had been replaced by a black umbrella, she glanced sideways at Wen Tao, and there was no emotion at all in that glance.

She didn't say anything, and was about to leave the bar under Wen Tao's gaze.

As soon as Wen Tao grabbed her hand, he looked at her with deep and cold eyes: "Who is he? Who is that man you never forget!"

Knowing that she was already angry, but he was also angry, angry that she just regarded himself as someone else's substitute.

He gave her all his heart, since the first time he saw her long ago, he had already given it to her.

But after all, he lost to her sweetheart. He was her husband, but he was nothing.

He never cared what the world said about him, whether he was called sick, whether he didn't like women, or liked men...

He didn't care about any of these, he only knew that he became a sick man because he was waiting for her.

I was misunderstood by the world not to like women, but only like men, because I like her and wait for her.

Everything I do is because of her, for her to cleanse myself, to keep her body like a jade, and to keep a clean and pure heart for her.

He finally waited for her to come, but it seemed that he lost, to the person in her heart that he had never met.

Taking Wen Tao's hand away, Fifth Yao looked at him with no warmth in his eyes, "No comment."

Wuyao left the bar with a cold shattering sound, leaving Wen Tao sitting on the sofa alone, looking at the empty wine bottles scattered across the table.

Wen Tao has never been so defeated for one person, for one person.

All his embarrassment and preference were given to one person, but that person...

His hints are already so obvious, why does his wife, his wife don't understand, it's just Wen Tao who doesn't understand him?

It was because he knew she was his wife that he would relax the bottom line for her time and time again, and accompany her to act with her pace...

Wen Tao laughed, so that a tear dripped from the mask onto the tea table, only to hear him murmuring in a low voice.

"Ma'am, don't you have any liking for me?
Didn't you recognize that I am your husband Wen Tao? "
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Coming out of the bar, it was raining heavily outside.

Fifth Yao stood at the door of the bar, looking up at the rainy sky, his eyes were cold.

Walking under the rain curtain with an umbrella, Wuyao's breath was very cold all over his body, with an indifference that repulses others thousands of miles away.

There were many pedestrians on the road, and wherever she passed, it caused a sensation.

As if she didn't realize it, she walked aimlessly while holding an umbrella.

The vast world, the vast universe, the vast galaxy, she looked around, her footprints were everywhere, but she had nowhere to go.

Standing at the crossroads, Wu Yao stood out in black.

Looking up, none of them are old friends, and none of them are homeland.

She was finally tired, looked up at the starry sky, and smiled sadly.

As soon as she closed her eyes, her body went limp, and the umbrella in her hand fell, and she also fell straight down.

She fell into an embrace so warm it made her want to cry.

But her consciousness was blurred, she murmured: "Sir, I miss you..."

She thought there was no response, but the person holding her gave her a response.

Wen Tao hugged Wuyao, and said in a gentle voice, "I know, go to sleep, I will take you home."

Before falling into a coma, Fifth Yao had only one thought—

Her husband finally came to take her home.

　Good evening ヽ()!.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)