My wife is very drunk

chapter 12

"Want to smash me to death?" Drunk Ai Ai seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and gave him a contemptuous smile: "Wei Xiao, such a worthless thing, also want to smash me to death?"

"Okay." Wei Xiao became even angrier.

How could this dead woman always make him angry?

Opening the door, he gave an order to Jin Ming and Xiong Wei who were guarding outside: "Go, ask the bank to withdraw cash for me immediately..."

Think his check is flimsy?

Alright, he will come over with some cash in exchange.

He must smash her to death with money today.

Jin Ming didn't ask any further questions, and immediately went to prepare.

Drunk Ai Ai looked at Wei Xiao, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Is he... really going to use money to smash her to death?

Do not……

She turned around and wanted to run, but Wei Xiao's tall and muscular body leaned over and blocked her way.

"Want to escape?" He sneered, "Do you think you can escape? As long as I refuse to let go, where can you escape?"

Drunk Ai Ai stepped back slowly one step after another.

But there were waves of chills and fear in my heart.

How could she have forgotten that he was a little bully since he was a child.

He refused to let her go, where could she escape?

Hua Shaoxian didn't dare to say anything in front of him, what else could he do to resist?
Under his pressing step by step, she retreated, and finally retreated to the corner of the wall, and fell powerlessly on the sofa.

"Wei Xiao..." She opened her helpless eyes and looked at her sadly.

Can't he let her go for the sake of growing up together?

"Mr. Wei..." There was a knock on the door, and the words Zui Ai Ai wanted to beg for mercy were swallowed in her throat.

Jin Ming is really shrewd, and he handles things neatly.

In such a short few minutes, he had the nearest bank quickly withdraw the cash.

Ten cashiers with live ammunition were on full alert, carrying box after box of banknotes into the house.

As the box opened, stacks of banknotes were neatly stacked in the box.

"You don't think it's worth it, do you?" Wei Xiao grabbed a few stacks of money from the box, and threw them at Zui Ai Ai one after another: "The real money is in front of you, so you won't be hypocritical and refuse again." right?"

Stacks of banknotes flew towards Zui Ai Ai with perfect accuracy.

Drunk Ai Ai slumped helplessly on the sofa, neither dodging nor dodging.

He just refused to let her go, he just wanted to humiliate her all the time because he didn't like her.

After all, she couldn't resist him.

Being stunned by money sounds like a very happy thing.

But it is not a beautiful thing at all to be thrown on the body by money.

The neat stacks of banknotes were so neat that they were like small bricks, hitting her body with a dull pain.

Especially the brand-new banknotes, with neat and sharp edges, were smashed by Wei Xiao like this, the effect is sour to think about.

But she didn't move, she just stared blankly at Wei Xiao, at that arrogant and distorted man.

"Boom" Another stack of banknotes hit her forehead, and her forehead quickly turned red, with drops of blood oozing out.

Wei Xiao, who smashed it extremely happily, couldn't help but froze when he saw the injury on her forehead.

"Have you had a good time smashing it?" Drunk Ai Ai asked calmly, "Can you let me go?"

Wei Xiao was stunned, and sharpened his back teeth.

He dropped the money in his hand, walked up to her in a hurry, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up from the sofa: "Dead woman, why don't you hide?"

(End of this chapter)