My wife is very drunk

Chapter 92
"Yunzhong..." Zhang Zhilan couldn't help crying after hearing these words.

Drunk Ai Ai couldn't watch anymore, she ran into the house and closed the door tightly.

Cautiously dialing Wei Xiao's number, she already had a decision in her mind.

"Well, are you thinking of making a call now?" Wei Xiao asked her lazily, as if he had expected that she would only have to compromise.

Drunk Ai Ai bit her lip and said to Wei Xiao: "Wei Xiao, you let my family and my father go, that's the condition I promise you."

She couldn't, she couldn't let Qiao Guangyuan have something to do, and she couldn't watch Qiao Yunzhong be humiliated again.

"Well, I'll let Xiong Wei pick you up now." Wei Xiao smiled lightly.

"No..." Zui Ai refused in a panic.

"What? You're kidding me?" Wei Xiao felt a little annoyed.

"Didn't you give me three days? It's not yet three days, you have to give me some time to arrange something." Zui Ai insisted.

Wei Xiao snorted coldly: "Drunk Ai Ai, do you think you still have room to bargain and pay back the money?"

Drunk Ai Ai sadly.

She has long since had no room for bargaining and repaying the money.

She should have recognized the reality long ago.

But she was still wishful thinking, she still wanted to get rid of Wei Xiao, she still wanted to have a new life with Qiao Yunzhong, she still wanted to go abroad and find a place where no one knew her and start over.

But all of this was destroyed by Wei Xiao.

If she didn't compromise, something would happen to Qiao Guangyuan, and he could be sentenced to death or life sentence.

If one day, Qiao Yunzhong knew that she caused all the consequences, he would never forgive her.

Even if she and Qiao Yunzhong really went abroad in the future, thinking about this, would she be able to live the rest of her life as if nothing had happened?
She can't.

"Okay then, let Xiong Wei pick me up." Zui Ai closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.

"In half an hour, wait for my car to arrive at your gate." Wei Xiao chuckled and hung up the phone.

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Half an hour later, drunk Ai Ai sneaked out of Qiao's house.

With arms crossed, she sneakily hid in the shadows outside the gate, fearing that familiar neighbors or passers-by would see her.

This appearance looks a bit like meeting a lover in the middle of the night.

The night was cold, and her heart was even colder, but she had no other way at all.

"Miss Drunk?" Xiong Wei arrived in his car, but he didn't see her, so he called out.

"Shh, don't bark." Drunk Ai Ai quickly ran out of the shadows, beckoning him nervously.

If Xiong Wei is allowed to yell again, I am afraid that people here will hear her, and she will be ashamed in the future.

Xiong Wei got out of the car, opened the rear door respectfully and politely, and bent slightly: "Miss Zui, please get in the car, Mr. Wei is still waiting for you in the castle."

Zui Ai held the door of the car, turned around again, and glanced affectionately at the house where she lived.

This time she stepped into the car, and there was no possibility for her to turn back.

"Miss Drunk?" Xiong Wei didn't understand what she was looking at.

Drunk Ai Ai got into the car, closed her eyes sadly: "Let's go."

The extended Hummer was driving in the dark. After leaving the urban area, without the illumination of street lights, the car was even darker.

Drunk Ai pursed her lips and sat blankly on the back seat.

It seemed that what the car brought her into at this moment was a dark hell where there was no more light and happiness.

Wei Xiao waited in the castle.

Wearing loose and comfortable home clothes, he lazily leaned on the sofa. The Chinese-style home clothes woven with mulberry silk gave him a touch of coquettish elegance, and the fierce domineering aura on his body was restrained a lot.

　Thank you user Ah Er for your reward, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)