My wife is very drunk

Chapter 13 Why Don't Dead Women Hide

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?"

He questioned her loudly, aggressively, and it sounded like he was becoming angry from embarrassment.

Drunk Ai Ai looked at him in astonishment.

Obviously he was going to throw money at him to death, why is it her fault for this tone?

"When did you become so obedient? Sit here obediently and let me smash it?" He still lost his temper angrily, as if it was another mistake for her to obediently let him smash her here.

"Then what do you want?" Zui Ai looked at him innocently.

The confused and flustered look in Wei Xiao's eyes made him feel tense for no reason.

What does he want?

He didn't think about it either.

He was just angry, angry, angry.

This damned woman was cruel, arrogant, and so lowly that she had sex with her as if nothing had happened, and now she was going to sell it to Hua Shaoxian again.

He stared at her angrily, looked at her injured forehead, and looked at the forehead that was still oozing blood, he directly dragged her up: "Come here, let me see how the wound is."

"Wound?" Zui Ai was stunned.

Stretching out her hand to touch her forehead, she realized later that the skin on her forehead had been torn.

With dark eyes, Wei Xiao asked Jin Ming who was guarding the door to bring him a medicine box.

"Come here." He glared dissatisfiedly at drunk Ai Ai: "I'll give you medicine."

He drugged her?
Are you right?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Drunk Ai Ai covered her forehead, and shook her head decisively: "No need..."

Now Wei Xiao's temper became even worse: "Damn woman, why don't you use it? Don't think you have any idea, I don't know. You just want to deliberately not treat the wound so that your face will be disfigured. There is a reason Will you depend on me for the rest of your life?"

Depend on him for the rest of his life?

Drunk Ai Ai felt wronged to death.

How could she have such an idea, how could she want to ruin her appearance and rely on her.

She obviously wanted to escape all along.

Unceremoniously, he stretched out his hand to pull her over, pressed her directly on the sofa, took the medicine box by himself, and cleaned her wound.

Drunk Ai Ai sat there, unable to move, feeling like fifteen buckets were fetching water in her heart, up and down.

She knew Wei Xiao's dominance and arrogance. Over the years, with the improvement of his wealth, status and reputation, his temper didn't seem to change. Instead, he was used to being arrogated by power and wealth.

But he was just throwing money at her, he was ruthlessly humiliating her, and then he turned around and cleaned her wounds. The style of this painting changed so fast, she couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that he was thinking of another way to humiliate her?
She raised her eyes secretly, and looked at Wei Xiao carefully.

He was still rubbing the medicine on her clumsily.

His expression was focused, his lips were tightly pursed, the light of the lamp leaked from the top of his head, his broken hair left a hazy shadow on his forehead, and half of his face was covered with a layer of soft light.

Inexplicably, this kind of behavior and expression caused Zui Ai Ai to have a slight illusion - this man, this arrogant and domineering man, seemed to have such a gentle cell in his bones.

However, how could a man like him do these things? With his hands and feet, she felt pain when the cotton swab was poked on her forehead.

If it wasn't for the overly focused expression on his face, Zui Ai would have suspected that Wei Xiao must be using the excuse of applying medicine to play tricks on her secretly.

Is it rare for him to treat her like this since he was a child?
(End of this chapter)