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Chapter 167 It was fine when I came here, I can't go back!

Wei Ya wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was fine when I came, and I can't go back.

The home is gone.

Wei Ya stared at Wang Kun bitterly.

If looks could kill, Wang Kun would be dead now.

Wang Kun spread his hands and said, "What do you think I'm doing, can you blame me? Shouldn't you blame your husband for loving money more?"

Weiya's eyes filled with tears, "You bastard!"

Wang Kun pretended not to hear, and said seriously: "Okay, now that the troublemaker is gone, we can talk about business."

Wei Ya sneered and said: "What else is there to talk about? I didn't want to accept your investment originally. It was Haifeng who kept persuading me, so I agreed. Now that I have nothing to do with Haifeng, I don't have to worry about his emotions. , so our cooperation ends here.”

I keep saying that my husband loves money, don’t you?

The money is right in front of you, but you can’t make it!
Just ask if you are angry?

Wang Kun scratched his head and said inexplicably: "Who said this is the serious matter I want to talk to you about?"

Wei Ya turned around and prepared to leave without thinking, "Then there is nothing left to talk about between us."

The next moment, Wang Kun reached out and grabbed Weiya's hand.

With a gentle pull, Weiya fell into Wang Kun's arms.

Wei Ya said fiercely: "What are you going to do? Let me go!"

Weiya was a little scared. She had personally experienced how courageous Wang Kun was.

Now that Hai Feng has left, he and Wang Kun are the only ones left in the huge room.

As for Chaoyue outside the room, it would be considered conscientious not to help Wang Kun push his butt.

Wang Kun smiled evilly, "What? Of course."

Wei Ya swallowed.

As Hai Feng drove back, he became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He kept swearing at Wang Kun and Weiya.

He's like a keyboard warrior on the Internet. He never loses online but becomes a coward offline.

There's a traffic jam ahead.

Hai Feng drove the car slowly.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a tapping sound on the car window.

Hai Feng looked out the window and saw a man in uniform saluting Hai Feng without saying anything.

The sea breeze makes people numb.

Because Hai Feng is a drunk driver.

On the way here, he hired a driver, but on the way back, Hai Feng was so angry at Wang Kun and Wei Ya that he left the hotel and went straight to the parking lot, drove away, and left without thinking. Asking for a driver.

Hai Feng was brought to the bureau.

Because it was a drunk driver, not a drunk driver, you only need to pay the fine and deduct points from your driver's license before you can leave.

Hai Feng, who was already very angry, was even more angry now.

Just got in the car and got ready to drive.

He saw the law enforcement officers on the side looking at him with a half-smile.

Hai Feng trembled, walked out of the cab with a smile, and honestly called for the driver.

After the driver arrived, Hai Feng sat in the passenger seat.

I was driving on behalf of the driver, carrying Hai Feng on his way home.

A phone rang.

Hai Feng took a look and saw that the caller ID was his wife.

Suddenly I felt happy. Could it be that my wife has changed her mind?
Master Xi, who was driving the car, habitually clicked on the central control screen and answered the phone.

Hai Feng was sincere and apologized first, "Honey, I was really wrong. Give me another chance. Can you forgive me?"

The driver who was driving next to him suddenly became energetic and his ears perked up.

On the other side of the phone, Weiya's awkward voice came, "Don't call me so affectionate, I. I'm not your wife now!"

Hai Feng played the emotional card, "We haven't divorced yet. You are still my wife. Wife, I will be home soon. If my daughter asks why mommy didn't come back with daddy, I don't know what to tell our daughter."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, except for the sound of slightly rapid breathing.

When Hai Feng saw it, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and then said: "Honey, I really realized my mistake. Come back. Our daughter can't live without you. Together, we can give our daughter a happy and happy home and a complete childhood."

Weiya stammered: "My daughter can't live without me, so my daughter is with me. I called. Come here, it's not that I have forgiven you, it's just... ah~ just to remind you, don't forget to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. Game." "Wife, can you please not leave? Wait!" Hai Feng still wanted to play the bitterness card. Halfway through, Hai Feng noticed the element and asked: "Wife, what are you doing now?"

"Pfft!" The driver driving next to him couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Hai Feng glared at the driver.

"Ahem. The weather has been dry recently and my throat feels uncomfortable." The driver said in a low voice with a serious look on his face. After speaking, he looked straight at the road ahead, but his ears began to tremble magically.

Hai Feng didn't have time to argue with the driver now. Hearing his wife's awkward voice, Hai Feng's face turned green.

Wei Ya replied without hesitation: "What I am doing is none of your business!"

Hai Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Are you with that bastard Wang Kun?!"

Weiya admitted generously, "Yes, I just stay with Wang Kun and do what I like to do!"

Hai Feng was furious and said sarcastically: "You are so shameless. We are not divorced yet. What is so fascinating about him? Are you so horny that you are not willing to wait even one night?! "

"Crack!"

The driver on the side laughed like a pig.

Before Hai Feng could look at him, the acting driver said with a smile: "I choked on my saliva, unexpected, unexpected!"

Wei Ya's plaintive and long voice sounded, "Oh, you're right, it fascinates me after all."

'What about this and this? Haifeng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Weiya meant.

But out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the driver's shoulders that kept shrugging and his flushed face, and Haifeng suddenly realized what he was doing.

Hai Feng remained silent. If it were somewhere else, Hai Feng could still explain a few words.

After all, Hai Feng couldn't do it. Even if he wanted to lie, it would be useless.

Hai Feng looked down and felt a little inferior.

"Hello?" Wei Ya's confused voice sounded in the car.

Wei Ya's charming voice came next, "Hai Haifeng, are you still listening?"

Haifeng is autistic and doesn't want to talk to Weiya.

The image of his wife being fucked by Wang Kun was always in his mind.

Hai Feng looked painful and clenched his fists.

Wei Ya said urgently: "Haifeng, please speak quickly, Mr. Wang is not moving!"

"Hahaha!"

The driver couldn't help it anymore and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The driver's laughter sounded harsh in the sea breeze.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, I made you laugh. I can't cure Wang Kun, that damn fat guy. I can't cure you as a substitute driver?" ! '

At the same time that this thought came to Hai Feng's mind, his fist had already landed on the driver's face.

"Fuck!"

On the road, the screeching sound of brakes sounded.

Two grown men staged a full show of martial arts on the road.

The drivers on both sides of the road were not angry because the road was blocked. Instead, they all watched the excitement with great interest.

"Hit, beat him!"

"Kick him in the crotch!"

"Counterattack!"

It's obviously almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

People don’t know where they came from.

Within a few minutes, more than a dozen people had gathered on the roadside, watching the excitement and making noises.

The two were stopped by law enforcement officers who arrived and were taken back to the facility.

After mediation, the acting driver was rewarded with several Dabuliu.

On the big bed in the hotel room, Weiya looked at the hung up phone, turned around and looked at Wang Kun pitifully, "He hung up on me."

Wang Kun relented, "Forget it, if he doesn't speak, I'll move anyway."

On the second day, it was dawn.

Wang Kun looked at Wei Ya, who was curled up and sleeping soundly in his arms, like a weak and abandoned kitten.

Wang Kun touched Weiya's head and said calmly: "Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

Wei Ya groaned twice. Thinking of what happened last night, Wei Ya covered her face and did not dare to see anyone.

(End of this chapter)