My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 66 Drunk Chapter

As soon as Xie Wenyao said this, everyone's expression changed, and they all turned to look at me and Song Yafei.

Moreover, we're playing Truth or Dare, so the winner should at least ask the other person if they chose Truth or Dare.

But Xie Wenyao didn't even ask any questions; she went straight to asking me a question.

Everyone could see that something was wrong.

Song Yafei, who was holding my hand, was also secretly tightening her grip, squeezing it tightly.

I'm married to Song Yafei now, isn't it strange to ask this in front of us?

Perhaps they already suspect in their hearts that we have already broken up, but they are still forcing a smile here.

Xie Wenyao's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face to Song Yafei.

Her complexion did indeed turn sour, but she did not stop Xie Wenyao.

Xie Wenyao kept staring at me, as if she was still waiting for my answer.

Perhaps seeing that Song Yafei didn't react, everyone else turned to look at me, waiting for my answer.

I'm just afraid I'll disappoint her.

Even though I no longer have any feelings for Song Yafei, I wouldn't embarrass her in this situation.

Without saying a word, I picked up the glass of baijiu in front of me and downed it in one gulp.

After finishing my drink, I finally spoke, "Sorry, I can't answer that question. I'll finish this glass."

Even though I know that drinking this way will really make my stomach burn, I have no choice.

And even today, she is still the only one in my heart.

I don't understand what Xie Wenyao's purpose was in asking that question.

The strong whiskey entered my system and instantly ignited a fire.

I slammed the cup down, my hands already gripping my clothes tightly.

Not only Xie Wenyao, but also Song Yafei showed displeasure at not receiving an answer.

Xie Wenyao knew about my illness. After drinking that glass of wine, she noticed my complexion changed, and I seemed to become much more sober instantly.

Her actions displeased Song Yafei. She stood up, threw down her wine glass, and then pulled me towards the door.

"It's getting late, we should head back now. You guys have a great time, put the bill on my tab."

As soon as the door to the private room opened, Song Yafei walked ahead, and Xie Wenyao grabbed my arm from behind, stopping us from leaving.

Xie Wenyao held my hand tightly, and I couldn't break free no matter how hard I tried; her grip on my fingers was sore.

She grabbed me, but her eyes were on Song Yafei, who was also holding me tightly.

The two of them, one on each side, were fighting over me, I don't know if they were treating me like a toy or what!

Xie Wenyao was somewhat unwilling, "Yafei, can't you see how hard he works? What's the point of keeping him by your side?"

Although I'm happy that someone would speak up for me, hearing those words from Xie Wenyao will only cause me more trouble.

Since Song Yafei became president, very few people have spoken to her like that.

Xie Wenyi seemed to sense that something was wrong and quickly came forward to pull Xie Wenyao away.

"Listen to me, let go! What are you doing? Let go and come back with me."

Xie Wenyao was incredibly stubborn and wouldn't listen to Xie Wenyi. She just kept looking at me and Song Yafei.

"You've hated him and sought revenge on him all these years, haven't you? Why not just let it go? At least you loved him once, so let him go!"

It's rare to hear someone express my true feelings like that, and I can't help but feel a little touched, but only a tiny bit.

They always prioritize their own ideas and have never considered what I want from my perspective.

After being told this so many times, Song Yafei's patience was almost worn out, and she warned Xie Wenyao.

“Zhang Tian is my legal husband. How I treat him and how he treats me are our business. What does it have to do with you, an outsider?”

"As for whether or not we should separate, that's a matter between the two of us, and no one else should interfere."

"And let me make it clear to you, there's no way you'll ever be able to take over this after breaking up with Zhang Tian. It's absolutely impossible."

It's really hard to watch two managers fighting over a man, and I'm the protagonist of this story.

If someone with ulterior motives sees this, who knows what nonsense tomorrow's newspapers will write.

With Xie Wenyi's help and my own strong struggle, I finally managed to break free from Xie Wenyao.

I pulled Song Yafei and walked outside.

Xie Wenyi caught up and stopped Song Yafei, saying, "Yaoyao just drank too much. Don't take what she said to heart."

"I'm not drunk," Xie Wenyao shouted from behind. "I just hate what she's doing. She's already found another man outside, but she still insists on clinging to Zhang Tian."

"You find a man, and he divorces you, but you're not willing to accept that?"

"Now they're using all sorts of tricks to keep people alive and force them to submit. How is that any different from robbery? How despicable is that?"

Xie Wenyao was really drunk, and her words were getting uglier and uglier.

I don’t know what serious consequences her continued talking will cause. Song Yafei was relatively calm, but her face looked rather unpleasant.

"Zhang Tian is feeling unwell, I want to go home."

After he finished speaking, he leaned on my shoulder and put his arm around mine.

“From the day you got married, she has never been sincere to you. Don’t you understand now? Only by leaving her can you have a way to survive.”

Xie Wenyao continued to embellish the story.

I think if I don't make a statement tonight, Xie Wenyao will probably keep going on and on.

“Miss Xie, I’ve told you about my marriage with Yafei before. It’s our own business and it’s none of your business as an outsider.”

"I hope you remember this, and don't let me hear anything about us again next time."

"Besides, she didn't force me; it was my own choice. Please stop bothering us. It's not good for anyone. I hope you remember that."

Perhaps my words were too harsh, and I hurt Xie Wenyao deeply. Even though she had drunk too much, she was still quite angry.

Not only did they let go of my hand, but they even looked at me with disdain.

A little later, whether from being drunk or something else, he collapsed on the sofa.

Only then did I manage to leave the private room with Song Yafei.

At the entrance to the family banquet, I held Song Yafei and waited for Assistant Luo to drive the car over.

When I got on the bus, I saw Xie Wenyi carrying Xie Wenyao out. She had her eyes closed and had fainted.

Xie Wenyi also saw me, his eyes fierce, as if he was about to torture me to death at any moment.

I was equally unyielding.

But I know in my heart that the days ahead are probably not going to be easy.

Song Yafei snuggled closer to me, found a comfortable position, hugged my neck, rubbed against me, and then closed her eyes.

I don't know if he was really drunk or if he was thinking of something happy, but his lips kept turning up in a smile.

As the car drove along the road, I looked out the window. This farce, happening again and again, when will it ever end?