Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 459 Big Brother Yao: Tell me about your last wish
Jiang Shuyuan's fainting brought an end to this farce.

The three Wen Zeming brothers supported Jiang Shuyuan who was unconscious, and looked at Wuyao from time to time. Those eyes were too complicated and mixed with too many emotions.

Seeing Jiang Shuyuan's appearance, everyone present knew it well, and there were constant discussions.

"It makes sense when you turn black and white, but when you say you need a paternity test, you get dizzy. Doesn't it mean that there is no 300 taels of silver here?"

"Such a stupid person, I don't know that after Mr. Wen knew she was a counterfeit, he continued to let people stay in the Wen family and raised a few children for the Hua family..."

"The tricks here are not something we others can understand. We just know that the late Mr. Wen is very clear about the identity of this counterfeit. The reason why he kept him in Wen's house is probably something unspeakable."

"It's impossible to talk about love. After the fire, Mr. Wen's attitude towards his wife became visibly worse. At that time, everyone in the imperial capital found it unacceptable. How can someone who loves his wife so affectionately change it?" Change!"

"It's not that you change when you say it, but that person is not the person in your heart, so it doesn't matter what attitude you treat."

"Happy and happy for more than 50 years, now it's finally the retribution. As expected, people who can't commit crimes will be punished by God."

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Regarding the unfriendly comments coming from all directions, the three Wen Zeming brothers dared not speak out, and they all held back their anger in their hearts.

Wu Wuyao looked at the unconscious Jiang Shuyuan, clasped her elbows with her hands, lightly hooked the fan pendant with her thin white fingers, and a cold and charming voice sounded in the hall.

"The play is over, it's time to end, everyone, please go back."

Her voice is as clean and pure as water, and the coda contains the danger and temptation of poppies blooming.

The eyes of alluring sentient beings swept over those people one by one, she put down her hands, covered her face with the fan, her eyebrows and eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were as gentle as water, every word and sentence was invisible and fatal.

"The Wen family's clean-up, I would appreciate your kind words."

What she said was clearly a threat to the people present, what should be said and what should not be said, she had to be careful not to set herself on fire.

None of the people present were fools, they were all rich and noble. They were threatened and warned, and they could only accept the threat and warning with a smile on their faces.

There is no way, who made Wuyao's own identity a trump card!
The head of the Fifth Embroidery, the boss of the Fifth Embroidery, with an industrial chain all over the world, is a much more powerful existence than the Wen family.

Unless they are extremely stupid, they will not easily shoot themselves in the foot and dig their own graves.

One by one left in desperation, and there were only Wuyao's faction left in Wen Jianuo University's hall, and the other faction represented by Jiang Shuyuan.

The current situation can be said to have completely fooled the servants of the Wen family.

They thought it belonged to the master of the Wen family, but in fact they had always been counterfeit. They thought that they were unworthy, but in fact they had a strong background and were above the Wen family.

Jiang Shuyuan's fainting was just a faux pas.

If the stalemate continues, they will lose more thoroughly.

After everyone left, Fifth Yao waved the folding fan lightly in his hand, and two chairs appeared out of thin air.

She looked at Wen Tao, her red lips curled slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were alluring, "Sir, you must be tired after standing for a long time, sit down."

The two of them took their seats, as if they were the masters.

Fifth Yao rested her chin on her hand and shook the folding fan lightly. A cold and charming voice sounded: "Come, tell me your last wish."

As if thinking of something, Wu Wuyao glanced at Hua Xueli and her brother, hooked her red lips, and said in a cold voice: "Brother, take the bill and Su Mu Nanxing to Hua's house."

Xu Yizhi nodded, and said in a clear voice, "Yes, sister."

Su Mu Nanxing nodded, with a respectful attitude: "Yes, master."

(End of this chapter)