Chapter 97: Homeless Wenxili

Half an hour later, Wen Xili walked out of the detention center with a sweaty and embarrassed smile on the face of the bureau chief, who had rushed to hear the news.

He got into the car, sat in the back seat, propped his face, turned his head to look out the window, and said nothing.

Mrs. Wen climbed into the car and sat in the back seat with him, her face still tinged with anger.

"Look at you, why are you so uncompetitive, you only made peace with Jiujiu for a few days, and you made people angry again. Are you going to piss your mom to death? ”

"What are you doing stupidly, don't call Jiujiu to apologize, coax people!"

After Mrs. Wen finished speaking, seeing that her son was still sitting motionless in the car, she was so angry that she directly reached out and took out his mobile phone, and she was about to call Jiang Jiu in person to apologize.

Wen Xili glanced at her, let her fiddle with his mobile phone, and waited for Mrs. Wen to call the phone before she said unhurriedly: "She blocked my mobile phone number." ”

Mrs. Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at him in disbelief, and was anxious to fight with him - "You murderer of a thousand knives, what happened to you again!" ”

In the past few days, Jiang Jiu has been in trouble with Wen Xili, but he has never done such a thing as blacklisting.

Such a cold treatment clearly conveys a terrible message-

Wen Xili made ginger wine angry.

The kind that doesn't coax well.

Wen Xili didn't sleep all night, drove back and forth all night, and fought with Chi Ye again, although he was not exhausted at the moment, but he was also a little strong.

Although Chi Ye's baseball bat didn't hit his head, it also scratched the corners of his lips, and the swollen joints on his body were itchy and painful under the soaking of the damp clothes on his body, and his body was already uncomfortable, but his mother still had to make noise in his ears.

He opened his mouth with a gloomy face, and his tone was full of cold chills: "Shut up." ”

Mrs. Wen was stunned for a moment, and when she heard that her son had no desire to survive at all, not only did she not shut up, but she exploded angrily.

She pointed at Wen Xili's nose and scolded: "Wen Xili, if you don't coax the wine back, you don't go home!" You are not welcome at Mommy's house! ”

One head and two big Wen Xili: "............"

Whose mother is this?

After Mrs. Wen got angry, she said that she was unwilling to share the car with him, told the driver to stop, and got out of the car and took a taxi home.

Waiting for Mrs. Wen to leave, the driver driving in front of him cautiously spoke, "Young Master Wen......"

Wen Xili leaned on the saddle, closed his eyes, and didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, only responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"We're ...... now Where to? ”

Mrs. Wen won't let him go home, so he can't drive the car back to Wen's house......

"......" Wen Xili was silent for a moment, and seemed to have nothing to say about his homeless situation overnight. After a moment, he said in a hoarse voice, "Royal Mansion." ”

The driver of the car gave him a sympathetic look.

My wife ran away with someone, and my mother didn't want him anymore, and I couldn't even go home.

I had to go to a friend's house for the night......

*

Hospital.

"Little wine!"

Jiang Jiu leaned against the vent of the emergency room and smoked, and when she heard Zhao Juanjuan calling her, she pinched the cigarette butt and got up and walked over to the emergency room.

Chi Ye was helped out of the emergency room by Zhao Juanjuan, with a band-aid on his eyelids, and the corners of his bleeding lips were also treated, and he didn't look as embarrassed as he was in the detention center at the beginning.

"I'll put the clothes for you." Jiang Jiu handed over the men's clothes and pants sent by the secretary just now to Zhao Juanjuan, and said to Chi Ye, "I'm going to the company, you guys should also go home and rest." ”