Chapter 1297
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1297 Iâve never blamed you
Wen zhihuai laughed softly and replied,âokay, I understand.â But why is your voice so weak? What method did Lan Xiao find to get rid of the drug in your body?â
I canât reveal too much about this method at the moment. Anyway, Iâll be fine with Xiao nuo here. Wen Muchu replied briefly.
This time, Wen zhihuai heaved a sigh of relief.
He then spoke a few more words to Wen Muchu, telling him to quickly prepare and come to the engagement venue before he hung up the phone.
On Wen Muchuâs side, he was leaning against the bed with a pale face.
After hanging up, he looked up and smiled at Lan Xiao.
After that, he pulled Lan Xiao into his arms without a word.
His slender fingers gently caressed Lan Xiaoâs soft hair.
âI didnât expect that I would actually forget about you. Wen Muchu, who had lost his memory, actually suspected you and even argued with you. Iâm sorry, Xiao nuo. Can you forgive me?â
Lan Xiaoâs eyes were bitter as she sobbed.
She tightly hugged Wen Muchuâs waist.
âIâve never blamed you, Yingluo. Donât blame yourself. Although you lost your memory and didnât trust me as much, you still fell in love with me again. Because of your love for me, you eventually defeated da buâs sorcery to look down on Chu Chu. You only made my heart ache, so how could I blame you?â
Wen Muchuâs heart was moved as he hugged Lan Xiao tightly, not willing to let go.
As early as half an hour ago, not long after he vomited blood and fainted, brother Jiang brought da bu over to his side.
Da buâs location was very close to the engagement party, only a few hundred meters away.
Therefore, brother Jiang found Dabu and brought him over to help Wen Muchu remove the witchcraft.
In order to make da bu work for him willingly, brother Jiang even saved his wife, Xiao Qing, from Lou Yuchengâs hands without anyone knowing.
Lou Yu city still didnât know that no matter if it was da bu or little Qing, they had already left.
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Lou Yucheng came down from the second floor and saw Zong Pu like a fish in water, chatting with countless people at the venue.
His lips curved into a faint smile and he nodded in satisfaction.
LAN Muyaâs eyes brightened when she saw Lou Yucheng coming down the stairs. She quickly picked up a glass of red wine and walked to Lou Yucheng.
âBrother Yucheng, when can I expose the evil deeds of Wen Muchu? He killed my mother because of Lan Xiao. I have to get my revenge no matter what.â
Lou Yucheng took the glass of red wine and gently took a sip.
Back then, he had ordered his men to save LAN Muya because Liu Shanâs death was caused by Wen Muchu.
How could a person with blood on his hands sit on the Supreme presidentâs seat?
Tsk, even if Wen zhinhuai did not agree to his terms and did not trade with him ...
He also had a way to drag Wen Muchu down from his position.
At most, Wen Muchu would not be able to get what he could not.
Whether it was a woman or the position of President, he would not let Wen Muchu get what she wanted.
Lou Yucheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at LAN Muya. thereâs no hurry. Itâs still not certain if the main character will appear today, so letâs not think too much about it.
âIf Wen zhihuai dares to go back on his word tomorrow, the day of the presidential election ... Then, you should expose Wen Muchuâs scandal in front of the entire countryâs citizens. Iâm sure itâll be a very exciting scene.â