Chapter 828 You Can Give Him a Green Hat

Chapter 828 You can give him a cuckold

Remember, before I sent Fang Li Wei off, it was a clear night with a bright moon and few stars? However, when Zhao Jianhui walked out of the Emma Blue Club, the wind blowing in his face was carrying the slightest raindrops. It's very sparse, and occasionally a few drops hit people's faces, bringing a refreshing coolness.

It didn't take long to drink a cup of tea at the police station. By the time we walked outside the building, it was already drizzling.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll drive you..." Charlie Huang said to Zhao Jianhui while asking someone to drive the car over. "That's really troublesome for you." Zhao Jianhui didn't delay. This kind of light rain didn't look heavy, but if he really walked to the street to hail a taxi, it would really soak all his clothes.

However, just after Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, two bright lights suddenly shone over, and Zhao Jianhui noticed that there was a silver-gray car not far from the building. As the car approached, Hui Ailing's extremely beautiful face was revealed in the car window: "It's raining. I saw that you didn't drive just now, so I stayed here to wait for you..."

Charlie Huang couldn't help but smile, and slowly and knowingly waved his hand to the policeman who was about to run out to get the car, and smiled at Zhao Jianhui and said: "Mr. Zhao, if that's the case, then I won't give it away... Haha, just There is Ms. Lao Hui..."

Unexpectedly, Hui Ailing didn't give him any face, and said coldly: "You like to talk loudly? You are making noise, do you know?" As she said that, she reached out and pushed open the passenger door. Zi: "Get in the car..."

Zhao Jianhui didn't expect that she was still waiting for him at the door. After hearing Hui Ailing's words, Zhao Jianhui didn't react for a long time.

"What? Are you unwilling to give me this opportunity, or do you hate me as a person?" Hui Ailing glanced at Zhao Jianhui, then reached out and took out a cigarette from the storage cabinet. A crisp sound of "ding" rang in Zhao Jianhui's ears again.

He dusted off his cigarette very coolly and asked, "Aren't you coming over?"

"You seem to be a big smoker..." Zhao Jianhui said, waving to Charlie Huang, brushing the snow off his head, walked over and sat in the car. As the door closed, the car made a nice roar, shooting like an arrow into the wind and rain under the neon lights.

The strong push-back feeling makes people feel very comfortable, but Zhao Jianhui's body is too large for a single-row sports car like the Z4, and it feels a bit crowded when sitting inside. The woman didn't know whether she was really considerate or was afraid that Zhao Jianhui would damage her car. She reached out and pressed a few electronic buttons on the right side of the door to help Zhao Jianhui adjust the seat.

"Well, I feel much more comfortable sitting this way." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile. The woman didn't say anything. She tapped the accelerator again, and the car went a little faster.

Zhao Jianhui didn't know what to say when he met such an awesome woman, so he sat quietly in the car and let her pull him forward.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Zhao Jianhui couldn't sit still because he found that the road in front of him had fewer and fewer cars and was becoming more and more remote. Only then did he remember that he had not told anyone where he lived, and this woman didn't seem to know where she lived. Now, she is taking him to the suburbs.

"Hey, Ms. Hui, this road doesn't seem to be the way to the hotel where I'm staying, right?" She had to speak. If she didn't speak, who knew where this woman would take her?

When the woman heard Zhao Jianhui suddenly say such a sentence, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She turned to look at Zhao Jianhui, snorted slightly and said, "How do I know where you live? So - of course this can't be the case. Go to where you live..."

Zhao Jianhui poked his head forward, looked at the roadside and said, "Then...where is this?"

The woman smiled more and more charmingly: "Why, are you afraid?"

Zhao Jianhui turned his head, looked at her and said, "In the middle of the night, a strange beauty drove me to a remote mountain in a sports car. If I want to say I'm not afraid, then I'm just pretending to be a grandson."

Hui Ailing smiled sweetly and said nothing. The car continued to drive forward. From the front shield of the car, it could be seen that the wind and rain outside the car were getting worse.

"Is your name Zhao Jianhui? I heard others call you that." Hui Ailing asked while driving the car. Zhao Jianhui looked at her in surprise: "Where did you hear that? Tonight, no one called my name."

"You should know about the uncles and nephews Xu Shaohua and Xu Tianfeng, right? These two people have been putting your name on their lips these days." The woman said, suddenly smiling.

"You scold me so many times every day, right?" Zhao Jianhui said with a grimace, "No wonder, I keep feeling my ears feel hot these days."

Hui Ailing chuckled and said, "You are quite courageous. Why are you a little scared now?"

Zhao Jianhui said seriously: "Yeah, I'm not afraid of men, but I'm afraid of women? Who knows where you took me and what you wanted to do?" Hui Ailing said with a sneer: "Don't ask, Sit down and you will know when we get there." Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "You can see clearly, I don't have many valuable things on my body, so don't look down on me too much."

The woman didn't say anything, just smiled and continued driving. "You are two different people now than when I first saw you." Zhao Jianhui said to himself, but Hui Ailing didn't respond. Zhao Jianhui could only wait and see where she took him.

After more than 20 minutes, the car had already driven to the bottom of a very remote hillside. Outside the window, the rain was floating, especially when looking along the headlights. It was particularly beautiful. In front, it seemed that there was a villa in the darkness, but there was no light, and it was so quiet that it was chilling.

Hui Ailing turned a corner, and the car almost drifted in. In a dark corner, the woman next to her moved the handbrake, and the car finally stopped completely. After she turned off the lights and adapted to the darkness of the rainy night, Zhao Jianhui finally saw the outside environment clearly.

This is really a villa, but it is an abandoned place. Looking out vaguely, most of the buildings in the villa have no windows. Looking at the things in front of him and feeling the loneliness in the car, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable atmosphere in the car. Rain kept falling on the car windows, and occasionally he could hear the sound of rain hitting the window lattice.

The woman had no intention of getting out of the car, so Zhao Jianhui sat quietly. Suddenly, he heard the suppressed sobbing of the woman next to him. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but start to worry, thinking that this woman was not crazy? She took him to such a gloomy and desolate place in the middle of the night, and started crying without saying anything? If this happened to a timid person, he might be scared sick now.

Zhao Jianhui turned his head to look at the woman and found that her expression was unusually sad. "What's wrong? Where is this place?"

"My former home. One day, I was on night duty at the station. When I came back, I saw another woman hugging my husband and sleeping on my bed..." Hui Ailing sniffed miserably and said slowly: "I beat that woman like crazy, but my husband helped another woman beat me... In the end, he actually set fire to the villa. At that time, I was still in the room and didn't run out..."

"Oh... Then, this man is really a bastard..." Zhao Jianhui was also very surprised, but he didn't want to say anything. In fact, he knew that he couldn't say anything.

However, Hui Ailing sobbed and slowly leaned towards him, resting her head on Zhao Jianhui's shoulder.

Reaching out and patting her shoulder, Zhao Jianhui exhaled deeply and whispered: "Why do you tell me all this? Why do you bring me here? Until now, you are still Mrs. Xu, the second daughter-in-law of the Xu family..."

"Do you think I am coveting the Xu family's property? Do you think I don't want to leave that bastard? But I have no choice. The Xu family won't let me divorce him. They use my family to threaten me and won't let me tell all this..."

"What do you want to do by telling me all this?" Zhao Jianhui asked faintly.

"You are not afraid of the Xu family, are you?" Hui Ailing's hand groped and gently stroked Zhao Jianhui's face: "I don't want you to do anything for me, I just want you to do something for Xu Shaohua..." The woman smiled faintly, awkwardly supported the handbrake, crossed her legs, and sat on Zhao Jianhui's body with her hot body.

She sat sideways, just like sitting on the back seat of a bicycle sideways. Zhao Jianhui is already a big guy, and if he sits on top of him, you can imagine how narrow the space in the car becomes. Fortunately, the design of this car is quite user-friendly, and the seats can be slightly adjusted to make some space.

Zhao Jianhui didn't expect Hui Ailing to do this, and he couldn't help but complain and said angrily: "What... are you going to do?" The woman turned her head and looked at him with a faint fragrance, and a very clear voice slowly sounded in his ears: "What do you think? Didn't I just say that I want you to do something for Xu Shaohua?"

"What can I do for him? You just said that he scolds me several times every day..." Zhao Jianhui asked puzzledly.

"Hehe... You are a person who is sometimes very smart, but now you deliberately pretend to be stupid, right? Of course you can do something for him, and because you and he are enemies, you should do it even more-all you can do is to make him wear a green hat..." Hui Ailing said, and her hot lips were already printed on Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

Asking for flowers and tickets...