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Chapter 11 Car Accident

Before Wen Yuhua could feel sad, a loud noise interrupted her thoughts.

The man's cursing voice reached his ears, "You can't drink, but you still drink so much. Can you be a little better at drinking?"

Zheng Le had a gloomy look on his face, and there was an unknown stain on the back of his expensive denim jacket. The woman next to him walked unsteadily and talked nonsense.

He had never seen such a rude woman!

fell down after one glass of wine. He had a bad drinking habit. In front of Ye Xi, he cursed the green tea who seduced her best friend 's husband, which made the other party very angry. He also held him tightly and refused to let go, kissing and spitting, and got him all over.

Zheng Le endured it again and again. If Brother Chuan hadn't called him to send the woman back, he would have definitely made this woman die a miserable death.

"Don't move, your ribs are pressing on my waist, flat girl."

Zheng Le grabbed Jiang Liu's collar with disgust and stretched out his arms, keeping an arm's length away from him.

"Who, who, who is the small tablet, I am 36D hehe~"

As she spoke, she puffed out her chest.

Zheng Le's eyes drifted past, "Tsk~ small tablet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Liu, who was still staggering, suddenly got the strength from somewhere and threw a left hook.

a pain on his face , and when he came to his senses, he could no longer open his right eye.

"You bastard!" Zheng Le let go of his hand, and Jiang Liu lost his support and fell to the ground crookedly. "I, uh~ I'm not someone you can mess with."

She pumped her fist.

Young Master Zheng had never suffered such injustice since he was a child. Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and said, "I'm going to kill you, you idiot!"

"Zheng Le." Wen Yuhua opened the door and saw Zheng Le's face was ashen. She knew that Jiang Liu must be drunk.

"I'm sorry, Ah Liu was a little noisy after getting drunk, and I caused you trouble."

She hurriedly helped Jiang Liu up and restrained her moving hands and feet, with an apologetic look on her face.

"Sister-in-law, what kind of friends do you have? This guy is simply a lunatic."

There was a sharp pain in his right eye, and he covered his eyes and grimaced.

"Well, why don't you come in and deal with it first."

Wen Yuhua smiled awkwardly. Jiang Liu was really in trouble this time. Who in the entire imperial capital dared to show his fist in front of Young Master Zheng?

Jiang Liu not only shines, but also hits.

"No, I'll go straight to the hospital."

Zheng Le said in an unhappy tone and left, covering his eyes.

Perhaps the fight just now had exhausted her energy. After returning home, Jiang Liu lay quietly on the sofa without making any noise, and soon fell asleep.

Wen Yuhua couldn't lift her, so she could only find a thick blanket to cover her.

There were too many things to do that night, and Wen Yuhua was no longer sleepy. She turned on the computer and started working.

A sleepless night.

When the sky outside the window turned slightly white and golden sunlight shone through the window lattice, Wen Yuhua was still sitting in front of the computer, staring at the screen.

Her eyes were pale and dull, and her bright red lips made her skin look even more sickly white.

The alarm suddenly rang from somewhere, startling Jiang Liu, who was lying on the sofa.

"Go, you're late for work!"

The movement was so big that she bumped into the coffee table, and a big bump suddenly appeared on her head. "Hiss - my head hurts. Was I beaten up yesterday?"

"You're overthinking it. You're the one who beat someone up."

Wen Yuhua stretched and closed the computer.

"Ah? You, why are you here? Didn't that bastard Lin Hechuan take you to have sex ? "

Jiang Liu always thought that the two of them had reconciled last night, so he acted a little more unrestrained in the spirit of having fun if he wanted.

"What are you thinking about? Lin Hechuan agreed to divorce. Let's meet in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 3 o'clock this afternoon."

The woman rubbed her stiff neck, stood up and went into the kitchen.

"Horn porridge or egg soup?"

“Egg soup!”

Jiang Liu answered subconsciously, but his mind was stunned for three seconds.

"What? You want to divorce Lin Hechuan!"

"You already knew about this a long time ago." She raised her eyelids and said lightly, "Why are you still so shocked?"

"No, so what did you do when you got home last night?"

Jiang Liu rushed into the kitchen, "I thought you would untie your knots and then the fire would catch fire at the first touch."

As she was talking, she was suddenly stunned and immediately thought of a question.

Jiang Liu bit her lip, as if she was afraid of hurting Wen Yuhua, "Could it be that Lin Hechuan is really not capable?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yuhua paused and glanced at Jiang Liu, "I didn't go home last night."

"What!"

Wen Yuhua told Jiang Liu everything that happened yesterday, including their quarrel and the bag.

"What a bunch of bastards, a stupid green tea girl, one mentally cheating and heartless and unfaithful; the other shameless, a mistress, they are like spare tires for a rotten car, cheap and versatile."

Little Firecracker looked at the packaging box on the sofa and became angrier and angrier. He waved his hand and was about to throw the bag into the trash can, "Trash should be put in the trash can!"

"The Chanel Eternity Diamond is priced at 1.8 million RMB," Wen Yuhua said leisurely. "And you can't buy it in China. If you buy it abroad, you have to pay more. It won't cost less than 2 million."

Jiang Liu paused.

"Ah ...

Jiang Liu's hands were shaking and her heart was beating fast. She subconsciously threw her bag on the sofa, "Ah Xiang, I'm sorry, my hands, which are stained with the smell of class, are really not worthy of touching you."

Seeing the woman acting so much , Wen Yuhua immediately stopped her performance, "Stop shouting, help me take some nice photos."

"What? You want to post it on WeChat Moments to make Ye Xi jealous to death?"

Jiang Liu obediently turned on the camera.

"No, I want to sell her." During the conversation, the egg soup was ready, and the aroma filled the whole room. The sour and spicy taste made Jiang Liu drool unconsciously.

Wen Yuhua conjured up a few more side dishes and brought them to the table. "After the divorce, I will have to move out of Floating Cloud Bay, and I still owe Lin Hechuan such a large sum of money. It's better to sell this thing than to keep it at home."

" Yes, sir ! I promise to complete the task."

Jiang Liu is a designer with a unique aesthetic sense. In order to take photos, she specially set up a scene in front of the window. After taking a series of photos, she carefully selected a few photos with good angles and posted them online.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yuhua set off on time.

The repair shop is not far from here , only ten minutes away.

Wen Yuhua decided to drive first and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It was noon and the sun was high in the sky.

The tall autumn-flowering Koelreuteria trees on the roadside are emerald green. When the summer breeze blows by occasionally, it is like a layer of green waves, relieving the heat brought by the steel and concrete.

Wen Yuhua wore a white shirt dress with a doll collar that only reached her knees, revealing her graceful calves.

She strolled on the sidewalk by the road. The tall trees were like brave warriors, shielding her from the scorching sun.

There were not many vehicles on the road. Occasionally a few whizzed past, but they were all in a hurry.

She regretted not wearing a parasol when she went out.

When passing the traffic light, Wen Yuhua stood at the intersection, her fair skin was tanned red by the sun. She used her mobile phone to cover her eyes and could barely see the road in front of her.

The red light turned green, and she just took a step forward when she heard someone exclaim not far away.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Before she could react, the smell of gasoline mixed with flying dust rushed into her nostrils, making her frown. Then a silver coupe suddenly appeared.

"Ah—there was a car accident—"

These were the last words Wen Yuhua heard before she lost consciousness.

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