"Let me ask you, who are you going to accompany?"

Zheng Le frowned, squeezing Gao Ning's arm harder, "Let me ask you, who do you want to accompany?"

In the past, Zheng Le looked like a lazy second- generation rich kid, and Gao Ning never took him seriously.

But now, when Gao Ning looked at Zheng Le, a fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Master Zheng, I am shortsighted and don't recognize my sister-in-law's true appearance. Please let me go this time."

Gao Ning's smile was stiff and cold sweat kept coming out of his body.

Wen Yuhua was grateful, but she didn't want to make a big deal out of it. "Zheng Le, let him go. He didn't mean it."

Zheng Le glared at the man unhappily.

"You, you still want to accompany my sister-in-law, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!"

Zheng Le shook off his arm and picked up the wet towel beside him to wipe his hands.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again next time."

Gao Ning said a few flattering words and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Yuhua didn't expect Zheng Le to help her, so she opened her mouth and said, "Thank you, Zheng Le."

"Hey, what are you thanking me for?" Zheng Le scratched his head. "You are my brother's wife, I am my brother's younger brother, and you are my sister-in-law. Although... anyway, since you are my brother's wife, I can't let others bully you."

Wen Yuhua naturally knew what Zheng Le meant by the unfinished part of his words.

But anyway, Zheng Le did help her this time.

"Sister-in-law, are you here alone?"

Wen Yuhua shook her head and pinched the cup with her hands, "Aliu came with me, she went to the bathroom."

"It's a bit dangerous for you two girls to be here." Zheng Le said, "How about I take you back?"

"No need. I'll take a taxi back with A-Liu later."

Wen Yuhua smiled and said, "After Ah Liu got drunk, his behavior was a bit unruly, so I won't bother you anymore."

Zheng Le thought of his car and clothes that had been destroyed by Jiang Liu, and immediately gave up the idea of sending him home.

"Well, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself."

Wen Yuhua nodded, drank the liquid in the cup, and prepared to go home with Jiang Liu.

But she overestimated her drinking capacity.

The lake blue wine is not as pure as it appears on the surface. Just like a turbulent sea with undercurrents, there are dangers everywhere beneath the calm surface.

Alcohol works quickly in the body.

She didn't even have time to call Jiang Liu.

Just when she was in a daze, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Wen Yuhua's first reaction was to resist, but the strength in her hands and feet was taken away, and her attack was like a tickle .

"do not move!"

Lin Hechuan gritted his teeth and pressed down the waving hands, "If you move again, I'll throw you away!"

After hearing this, the woman in his arms became much more obedient.

God knows how angry he was after receiving Zheng Le’s call.

I'm not angry about anything else, I'm just angry at Yuhua for not having any sense of caution at all. How could she drink by herself in a bar!

After receiving the news, he immediately brought Wanhe here.

Lin Hechuan then picked her up by the waist and walked straight out of the bar.

The silver-gray Rolls-Royce parked outside the door attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The man frowned slightly. Why is this woman so light? Did she eat well?

He opened the car door, bent down and stuffed the person into the car.

But the woman refused to let go, grabbing his neck as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, muttering, "Don't, don't, don't abandon me, don't leave me, okay?"

The woman's mosquito-like voice made Lin Hechuan's heart tighten.

"Be good, I won't abandon you, I won't abandon you."

While comforting her, he held the woman in his arms and sat in the car.

Wanhe sat in the driver's seat, looking straight ahead.

"drive."

At the command of the man behind him, Wanhe silently raised the fender of the car.

The woman in his arms was not honest. A blush appeared on her fair and tender face, and her flat brows were tightly furrowed. Her mouth was slightly open, and a faint aroma of wine came out.

"Hot. I'm so hot."

Wen Yuhua kept pulling at her collar, and the collar of her white T-shirt was deformed, revealing her beauty hidden under her clothes.

Lin Hechuan held her hand and said, "Don't move. Take it off when you get home."

"Take off? Take off your clothes." Wen Yuhua opened her eyes half drunk and half awake, "Who are you and why are you hugging me?"

Lin Hechuan was too disdainful to reason with the drunkard and just gently comforted him, "I am your husband."

"No, you are not! My husband, my husband is dead, hehe..."

Lin Hechuan: …

"Thank you!" He gritted his teeth, wishing that Wen Yuhua would wake up immediately and listen to what she was talking about.

"No, no thanks, no thanks." Wen Yuhua put her arms around the man's neck, "You, you don't have to be my husband anymore, how about being my boyfriend? Three thousand a time!"

The woman held up two fingers. "No, it's three, three thousand!"

She counted on her fingers like a kindergarten kid.

But my fingers just wouldn't listen and nothing I did could get it right.

"Never mind, I'll give you 3,000 yuan a night, and you can be my boyfriend!"

"Is three thousand enough?" Lin Hechuan glanced at her.

"Then, four thousand!"

The woman held up five fingers and said in a coquettish tone , "I only have four thousand. Please stay with me. Please stay with me."

"Okay, fine, I'll accompany you." The man embraced Wen Yuhua and said through gritted teeth, "You must remember how you looked today tomorrow."

After hearing this, Wen Yuhua was horrified. "Ah! You are not going to record a video and send it to my husband! He is very powerful. If you dare to take a video, I will let him make you cum!"

Lin Hechuan really liked the woman's domineering look.

His, Lin Hechuan’s, woman should be so outspoken!

Looking down at Wen Yuhua, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Didn't you just say that your husband is dead? How can you let him kill me?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned.

It was obvious that her brain capacity was not enough after being drunk, and she couldn't figure out the logic behind the two sentences no matter how hard she tried.

"Yes, I am a widower, how can I let him come to me?"

Two lines of tears flowed down the woman's slender neck, "Yes, my husband is dead. Even if I call him and miss him, he won't come."

"Why did my husband die?"

Wen Yuhua was in a daze, but her heart felt very sour, as if it was soaked in a jar of aged vinegar, the sourness running through her blood vessels from her heart to her eyes.

“ Wuwuwu … No, my husband wouldn’t come to find me even if he wasn’t dead.”

She could no longer hold back, and her tears formed a line and then fell one by one.

"My husband has fallen in love with someone else. He won't come even if I ask him to."

"You said I clearly love my husband, why did he fall in love with another woman?"

The tears dripped onto the back of my hand, hotter than any other time in my memory.

It felt like there was a knife stuck in my heart, and the man was holding the handle of the knife, stabbing it deeply and shallowly.

The pain was so severe that she even forgot to breathe.

Yes, why does she love men so much, but men don’t love her?

If you don't love her, why do you marry her?

Why? Lin Hechuan.