Lin Yue was about to get up when he grabbed her arm. "Wife, help me wash..."
Song Yunzheng was naked at the moment, his eyes were exceptionally clear. Lin Yue blushed and turned her head to the side, "I'll go get you some clothes, you sit here and wait for me."
"Oh, okay."
Two seconds later, Song Yunzheng shouted loudly towards the door, "Wife, wife..."
Lin Yue walked in carrying clothes, looking annoyed. "You're here. Can you please keep your voice down?"
“Go in yourself, I’ll help you flush. You’re too heavy, I really can’t carry you.”
Song Yunzheng nodded obediently, "Okay."
Lin Yue carefully lathered him with shower gel while rinsing him with the showerhead, and took the opportunity to pluck a hair from his leg as punishment, to make him distrust his wife.
The alcohol numbed his pain receptors, and he was completely unresponsive.
After he finished showering, Lin Yue helped him back to the bedroom. Seeing that he fell asleep immediately, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him closely, feeling both angry and sweet. She was angry that he didn't believe her, but sweet because he was drunk and relied on her like a child.
She leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
The next morning.
Sunlight streamed into the bedroom, and Song Yunzheng slowly opened his eyes. He had never experienced such a hangover before; his head felt like it was about to split open, and the intense light made him extremely uncomfortable.
He vaguely remembered getting drunk with Tang Shiting at a tavern yesterday, and then drinking more and more... and then he couldn't remember anything else.
Lin Yue came in carrying a bowl of tomato juice. "Here, drink this quickly, it'll help you sober up."
Song Yunzheng stared straight at her. "Tang Shiting brought me back?"
"You don't remember what happened last night?"
Song Yunzheng rubbed his temples. "I can't quite remember."
"Oh, you got drunk yesterday, threw up everywhere, and kept saying you wanted to find a pretty girl." Lin Yue glanced at him and teased him on purpose.
"Impossible! Finding women is something that will never happen to me, never!"
Song Yunzheng said confidently, took the cup, drank it all in one gulp, and licked his lips afterward, "Thank you, it's delicious."
Hmph, what a jerk! Last night he was hugging his wife and calling her "wife," but now that he's sober, he's not cute at all!
Lin Yue turned on the recording on her phone and threw it in front of him. "Sir, after listening to this, please think carefully about how to apologize to your wife." After saying that, she turned around and left.
Song Yunzheng was taken aback, then quickly started the recording. At the same time, his phone received two messages from a private investigator.
[Boss, the hotel's surveillance cameras have been maliciously damaged. We need the police's help to restore them, but I've found another useful clue: Mo Yanhuan and Jiang Kerou have been spending too much time together recently.]
The post included photos of the two frequently meeting at a private club.
Song Yunzheng stared at the two people in the photo, his eyes filled with malice. "This time, I'm going to send you both to hell!"
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