Chapter 169: Who the hell is Mrs. Wei

"No, you misunderstood, let's go back to the house, I'll explain it to you, okay?" Wei Junmu said almost begging. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Do you think I'm still interested in hearing your so-called explanation? Hehe. Zuo Lanluo picked up his luggage and continued to walk out.

Wei Junmu could just let her go, let her go, but it was really over.

"Wife, do you distrust me like this?"

"Trust?" Zuo Lanluo glared at Wei Junmu angrily: "Are you worthy of my trust in you?" My trust is for the people I trust, are you worthy? ā€

"Okay, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, so what do you want to listen to my explanation?" Wei Junmu grabbed a handful of his hair a little irritably.

The woman swayed down from the stairs, her hair half-covering her face, Zuo Lanluo couldn't see her clearly, she called Wei Junmu's name indistinctly: "Junmu, Junmu?" Where have you been? Where are you? ā€

Wei Junmu hurriedly went over to help her, and Zuo Lanluo smiled bitterly in disappointment

"Mr. Wei, enjoy your night, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, don't let the beauty, wait in a hurry. I'll go first, the divorce agreement, I'll draft it, and then entrust a lawyer to send it to you. Don't bother anymore. Zolanluo turned his head and stopped looking at him. Grab the door.

Dragging his suitcase, he walked slowly on the road in the middle of the night, the street lamps made the road dim, and the cold weather made Zuo Lanluo hold his arm tightly.

The tears in her eyes began to burst, and until this moment, she couldn't understand why she couldn't love her a second ago. In the blink of an eye, you can bring another woman home.

Sitting on the side of the road, Zuo Lanluo began to cry, all her grievances needed to find an outlet.

The jeep stopped beside Zuo Lanluo, Chang Jun got out of the car, and Zuo Lanluo's red, swollen and tearful eyes glanced at him.

Get in Chang Jun's jeep and disappear quickly.

In the blue ice bar, Zuo Lanluo drank the wine one by one, only when she was drunk, she would not think about those bad things, as long as she was drunk, she would not be sad or cry.

"Okay, don't drink, you're drunk." Chang Jun snatched the wine glass from Zuo Lanluo's hand.

"I'm not drunk, give me the wine, give it to me." Zuo Lanluo's face turned crimson.

"Mrs. Wei, I'll send you back."

"Mrs. Wei? Who the hell is Mrs. Wei? I'm Zuo Lan Luo, I'm Zuo Lan Luo. Zuo Lanluo shouted angrily at Chang Jun.

Chang Jun echoed her helplessly: "Zuo Lanluo, I'll send you back." ā€

"I'm not going back, I don't have a home, I don't have a home, he took other women home, that home is no longer my home, I have no home, no home." Zuo Lanluo said vaguely.

"And what friends do you have? I'm sending you to a friend? Don't drink it. Chang Jun snatched the wine glass from Zuo Lanluo's hand again.

"Friends? I don't have friends, I'm a failure. You say, I'm a failure. Zuo Lanluo grabbed Chang Jun's collar and shook him.

"You're drunk, go, I'll send you home." Chang Jun helped Zuo Lanluo to walk out of the bar.

Zuo Lanluo was still struggling one second ago, and fell asleep drunk the next.

Chang Jun put Zuo Lanluo into the back seat of the car, covered her with a blanket, and sat in the cab by himself, and the two of them stayed in the car like this for the night.

The early morning sun shone into the car, Zuo Lanluo squinted her eyes, wanted to open them but couldn't, her head had a severe headache. She pressed her temples in discomfort.

Where was she, she was broken, she only remembered that she was drinking with Chang Jun in the bar, and after that, after that, she didn't remember anything.

She sat up, and Chang Jun glanced back at her: "Awake?" ā€

"Ah, oh, uh. Why am I here? Zuo Lanluo rubbed his temples and asked.

"You got drunk last night, said nothing and didn't go home, asked your friend's address at the house, you didn't say, so you had to be wronged in the car for one night."

"Well, thank you so much, I'm sorry." Zuo Lanluo thanked him embarrassedly.

"If there is something, sit down and talk about it, drinking will not solve the problem."

"Hmm. Are you going back? I didn't delay you, did I? ā€

Chang Jun looked at his watch and said, "I really have to go back to the army, I can't send you." ā€

"It's okay, it's okay, you should hurry back to the army. I can myself. Zuo Lanluo pushed the car door, got out of the car, and took his luggage down.

"Thank you, Chang Jun."

"Alright, then I'll go. Good bye. ā€

"Goodbye."

Seeing Chang Jun away, Zuo Lanluo was a little lonely and dragged his luggage on the road. Where is she going, she shouldn't have come to Weishi at all, she shouldn't have been entangled with Wei Junmu anymore, she thought, if it wasn't for Wei Ye, he probably wouldn't have been entangled with her anymore. In the end, it's not all about getting the child back. But why did he marry her, but after only two days of marriage, he brought another woman back, why? She just couldn't figure it out.

Does she have to divorce someone twice? Do you want to play with her like this?

dragged his luggage and walked into Jiang Ruoying's company, and his haggard appearance surprised Jiang Ruoying.

"What's the matter? Robbed? ā€

Zuo Lanluo shook his head, and said haggardly, "I lived in the company for a few days, and I was homeless. ā€

"What's going on?" Jiang Ruoying pulled a chair and sat down in front of Zuo Lanluo.

Zuo Lanluo's unassuming tears began to burst again: "Ruoying, I think I'm going to get a divorce, do you think I'm a failure, it's ridiculous?" ā€

"What, what? Divorce whatever, you've only been married for a few days, just divorce. Quarreled? Jiang Ruoying asked inexplicably.

"Ruoying, you said that you divorced a person twice, is there no second one except for me, Zuo Lanluo. Hehe. Zuo Lanluo said coldly and self-deprecatingly.

Jiang Ruoying was a little confused by what Zuo Lanluo said, when she went to her house the day before yesterday, she was like a person, and she was going to divorce now, what happened.

"What's going on? Hurry up and talk about it. ā€

"He brought a woman home last night, you say, is it necessary for me to live with him in this way?"

"What?" Jiang Ruoying's voice was like exploding, "Wei Junmu, don't you want to die?" It's only been a few days since he got married, and he's done something like this, it's just a thing, it's just a bastard. ā€

Jiang Ruoying couldn't wait to skin him alive at the moment. Bring a woman home, he really did it.

"Wakakage, I just can't figure it out, why is he doing this? If he doesn't want to live with me, why should he marry me, why? Is it just to get custody of the child? Is it just for the kids? Wakakage, I really can't figure it out. I don't understand. Zuo Lanluo's head began to hurt again.