My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 10 – 10 010, drunk to the point of blacking out

10 010, drunk to the point of blacking out
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Su Wanwan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

Seeing herself in a strange white gown…

“Ahhhhhh!”

Damn it!

Did she, by any chance, get taken advantage of while she was drunk?

The door was quickly pushed open, and Mo Weiyi rushed in, “What happened? What's wrong?”

Su Wanwan closed her mouth, casting a disgusted look at the pink apron on her and the ridiculous spatula in her hand…

“Why am I at your place?”

She remembered going out for a drink last night after leaving the Su family's house. She bumped into this guy who couldn't stop blabbering, who she ended up beating up. She broke a lot of things and then…

Massaging her temples, Su Wanwan's head was throbbing with pain, but she couldn't remember anything.

“I've told you so many times not to drink that much. Now you know what a hangover feels like, right? Wait here, I'll get some hangover tea for you.” Mo Weiyi mumbled, quickly bringing over the tea.

Su Wanwan looked at her virtuous demeanor, somehow feeling it was all wrong. “Mo Xiaose, when did you change your persona?”

Who is Mo Weiyi?

The sole heir of the Mo Group, which nearly monopolizes all the catering and entertainment industries in Nancheng, owns a number of international hotel chains, and has a foot in both the legal and illegal worlds. A true socialite! She's rich, beautiful, and the envy of many!

With her illustrious background, gorgeous looks, and being called a “princess” all her life…

They had been best friends since kindergarten because they were very alike.

They'd been together for over ten years, and she knew Miss Mo's personality inside and out.

How did she go from a princess who never lifted a finger to a housewife ready to cook and clean just because she got married?

“Xiaobai made it.”

After Mo Weiyi spoke, Su Wanwan rolled her eyes dramatically, “…Thank you!”

It was a huge bother that the CEO of the prestigious Mo Group made the hangover tea for her, a worthless ant.

After finishing lunch, Su Wanwan said, “I'm going to see grandpa this afternoon.”

“Okay, I'll go with you.” After Mo Weiyi replied, she remembered something else, “By the way, did your phone run out of battery? I couldn't reach you all night.”

“I lost it.”

She noticed her phone was missing at the bar, not sure if she misplaced it or it got stolen.

“Then how did you end up drinking with Huo Zhexi?” Mo Weiyi started gossiping.

“Huo Zhexi?” Su Wanwan didn't recognize the name, “Who's that?”

“Huo Zhexi, the third young master of the Huo family, a well-known playboy in Nancheng. The police said you hit him over the head, almost disfiguring him. But instead of settling the score with you, Huo Jingshen paid for all the damage you caused at the bar.”

“Huo Jingshen?” Su Wanwan blinked in confusion, “And who's he?”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

A drunk woman with memory loss is truly terrifying!

Su Xueqin was staying at Nangong Hospital, the most luxurious private hospital in Nancheng.

Backed by the medical aristocratic Nangong family, the patients here were all wealthy and influential. The hospital's management was very private and strict; without a special VIP card, ordinary visitors couldn't get in.

Luckily, they had Mo Weiyi's well-known pretty face.

The receptionist treated her with great respect: “Miss Mo, Mr. Su's room number is 2019. Take the elevator to the 20th floor, and turn left.”

“Thanks.” Mo Weiyi snapped her fingers, and the driver and bodyguard, carrying boxes of all sizes, filed into the elevator.

Displaying a truly princess-like demeanor!

When they got to the 20th floor and the elevator doors opened, they ran into two familiar faces in the hallway.

Su Wanwan quickly squinted her eyes.

Su Yanyan's sarcastic voice started ringing out, “Wow, the Miss of the Su family finally decided to visit grandpa at the hospital?”

Today, she was dressed in an elegant floral dress with high heels, paired with long straight black hair and neat bangs, perfectly fitting the image of a “good girl” in the eyes of the elders.

Jiang Yi smiled warmly, “Wanwan, so you went to see Mo Xiaose last night. You should have called and let us know, you left your dad worried all night.”

Chapter end