Chapter 153 A good woman has ambitions beyond her hometown; she never speaks of her inner turmoil.
Weiss is trying to appease those powerful figures from Country F.
Lanchi sighed, his forehead furrowing with wrinkles. "Uncle Weiss, what's going on?"
Looking at the group of people in front of him with unpleasant expressions, a hint of humiliation appeared on Weiss's resolute face. He said in a deep voice, "You should all know Nono, who is by my side."
Lanchi and the others glanced sideways. Who wouldn't know Nono? Weiss knew her as his sister!
At first, no one believed it. After all, there is no such thing as pure friendship between men and women in France. But Weiss and Nono had not slept together for three years, nor had they ever been ambiguous with each other.
To the astonishment of those around them, the genuine "brother-sister relationship" between the two was believed.
A cold glint flashed in Weiss's eyes; he had already remembered everything—the truth about An Ruoruo, his supposed savior…
It was indeed she who applied medicine and bandaged the injured Weiss, but it was also she who revealed Weiss's whereabouts.
He completely forgot about this trick of harming people first and then pretending to be a good person after he woke up!
Weiss: "She cast a spell on me, making me able to do whatever I want with her."
Several F country dignitaries looked at each other in bewilderment. They had just accused Wen Yao of being a witch, but they never expected that there was someone else who actually knew witchcraft.
Ron accepted it well. Other countries' stereotypes of H Country have always been that it is a mysterious Eastern country that makes good use of qigong, magic and other unnatural means.
Ron: "Did you suddenly realize it on your own? Can you teach us a couple of ways to prevent this?"
"You know, these mysterious tricks are always hard to defend against."
Weiss was dazed. Yes, how did he recover?
Just as he was pondering, the answer suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said calmly, "There's no way around it, it's just that her curse has expired."
Lanchi asked curiously, "Uncle Weiss, how do you plan to solve Nono's problem?"
Weiss sneered, "Even if I just take back the privileges I gave her, she will reap what she sows."
After regaining his senses, no one knew An Ruoruo better than Weiss, who had spent six years with her.
Perhaps feeling emboldened, An Ruoruo's pretense was exceptionally weak in front of Weiss.
Foolishness, greed, envy, selfishness, malice...
Weiss had already figured out how to target An Ruoruo.
After finishing his business, Weiss prepared to return to the banquet hall, as he was scheduled to speak at an auction later.
Wen Yao is not in the banquet hall either.
She was just arguing with 8848 when suddenly 8848 fell silent.
After a long silence, 8848 excitedly announced: "They're here, waiting for us outside."
Wen Yao paused slightly, greeted Fu Jinzhi, and then quietly left the banquet hall.
Following 8848's directions, she quickly returned to the lawn she had come from.
The previous classical music ensemble has left, and scattered lights dot the wide lawn, along with the surrounding streetlights, making the environment not too dark.
Wen Yao looked up at the two people sitting on the bench not far away, and she was sure that they were the reinforcements that 8848 had called.
These systems always possess a kind of inhuman quality, and even Yuan Wenyao, who transformed from a human into a system, is no exception.
Before Wen Yao even got close, the two people seemed to sense something, immediately stood up, and turned to look at Wen Yao in unison.
With identical white hair and red eyes, he was even more peculiar than 8848, who had black hair and golden eyes.
With hearts pounding, 11011 and 12012 walked toward Wen Yao, then knelt on one knee and said crisply, "Systems numbered 11011/12012 pay their respects to Lord 8848."
Wen Yao was so embarrassed that her scalp tingled. What the hell? Is your system playing such a chuunibyou game?
Sensing Wen Yao's thoughts, 8848 was annoyed. "How could that be? Who knows what they're up to!"
8848 pointed the finger at the two mutated systems kneeling down, [What are you doing?!]
11011 and 12012 exchanged a glance, sensing something was wrong.
The shrewd 12012 kept silent, while the honest 11011 chimed in.
11011: "666 said that you like period dramas lately, so he told us to show off our skills like this when we meet you."
"You'll be very happy to hear that."
Although 666 loves his younger brother, he has a bad personality and often finds amusement in teasing 8848.
8848 naturally understood 666's character, and it angrily thought: I must tell my parents about this when I get the chance!
Its mechanical voice was indifferent: "You, get up first."
Before they could finish speaking, a voice in English came from behind them. Wen Yao and the others looked over and saw it was Weiss.
Knowing that Wen Yao didn't speak French, Weiss switched back to Y: "What are you doing?"
He recognized all three people in front of him. The twins had helped him when he inexplicably fainted in the bathroom, and the woman was Wen Yao, Fu Jinzhi's wife.
Why are they kneeling in front of Wen Yao? Weiss frowned in confusion.
Help! How did I end up being bumped into at such an embarrassing moment again?!
Wen Yao curled her lips into a weak smile, "They accidentally tripped and fell."
Weiss looked at the two kneeling on one knee with a strange expression. Could they really fall like that?
Seeing that Weiss seemed to have more questions, Wen Yao preemptively said, "Mr. Weiss, something happened in the banquet hall while you were away. You probably need to show up and comfort him."
Her tone was extremely natural, as if the accident that happened in the banquet hall had nothing to do with her.
Weiss gave Wen Yao a strange look, thanked her, and walked towards the banquet hall.
On the lawn, only Wen Yao and two others remained on the surface, but in reality, Wen Yao controlled three people.
8848's domineering underground work arrangements:
[The host of the stowaway still carries fragments of the stowaway. I've invited you here to completely remove this residual energy.]
12012 was in a dilemma: "Sir 8848, our authority is not high."
“If the host of the illegal immigrant is hiding at home, we cannot enforce the law.”
8848 was exceptionally confident: [Don't worry, as long as I'm here, An Ruoruo can't stay hidden forever.]
Wen Yao's lips twitched. Just how much of a jerk did she deserve in 8848's eyes?
Ah, a good woman has ambitions beyond her hometown, but she never speaks of her inner turmoil.
Too many things happened that night, which ultimately affected the atmosphere of the banquet.
The entire charity auction was unusually quiet.
Everyone listened quietly to the auctioneer's introduction of the items, clapping listlessly and raising their paddles with little interest.
Even though the auctioneer was experienced and knowledgeable, his smile grew increasingly stiff.
He tried to make witty remarks in an attempt to stir up the emotions of the upper-class people below.
But the guests, having weathered many storms tonight, felt completely at peace with everything they heard and saw.
Of all those who attended the ball, only An Ruoruo's heart was unable to find peace.
After she finished showering, she was about to contact Weiss to get back to her feelings when several maids pushed open her door without her permission.
An Ruoruo frowned and her voice was sharp: "Get out! Who gave you permission to come into my room like that!"
The maids didn't give her any extra attention and started rummaging through the room.
An Ruoruo's eyes widened: "Are you trying to rebel? I'll inform Weiss right away!"
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