Chapter 193: Chapter 193
193: 0130 Ballon d’Or Snatches the Golden Prison Award (Seeking Subscriptions) 193: 0130 Ballon d’Or Snatches the Golden Prison Award (Seeking Subscriptions) Back home,
Huang Kaiwen just remembered something even more depressing.
Thinking about refreshing the injury rate, he substituted in for about 20 minutes and didn’t even get injured.
Who could he even complain to about that?
It turns out that “Kaka” isn’t so easy to draw after all.
Huang Kaiwen specifically picked two movies by the Italian national treasure Tinto Brass to watch.
Only then could he forget the eye-burning scene in the locker room.
The reckless lady insisted on imitating the movie plot.
And then, it was only she who could get hurt.
Ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding…
Huang Kaiwen closed his eyes and reached for his phone.
Squinting, he saw it was still pitch dark outside.
He pressed the answer button.
Muttering to himself, he quietly left the bedroom.
Huang Kaiwen glanced back, the lady was sleeping soundly.
Sitting in the study chair,
Huang Kaiwen saw it was just past two, he had barely lain down for an hour.
No wonder he felt so tired.
If you don’t have a good reason for calling me in the middle of the night, you are dead!” Huang Kaiwen said as he put the phone to his ear.
why are you only talking now?” On the other end of the phone, Inzaghi spoke in a trembling, tearful voice.
Huang Kaiwen perked up when he heard this.
Inzaghi must be into something.
“What are you doing up so late not sleeping?” rubbing his temples, Huang Kaiwen asked quietly.
“I was sleeping earlier.”
“Then why didn’t you continue sleeping, you jerk!” Huang Kaiwen asked.
“Her, her husband came back!” Inzaghi said in a low voice.
Huang Kaiwen, unable to contain his laughter and amazement, said, “Tell me what happened, I remember you only date single ladies.”
“Today I scored, and I wanted to celebrate, so I went out to have fun, and a lady approached me.
She wasn’t wearing a wedding ring, so I went home with her, then, you know the rest.”
Inzaghi spoke rapidly, “Kevin, come pick me up quickly.”
“Okay, address,” Huang Kaiwen said, nodding.
Now was not the time for jokes.
If the reporters find out, it would mean big trouble.
“Westside district, the place we visited last time, Carbin Tavern, just walk down from there, and you’ll see a noticeable villa,” Inzaghi added, “Bring me a set of clothes, I only grabbed my phone and jumped down.”
He’s resigned to this.
Zorro had a horse to catch him when he jumped down.
But you, you idiot, daring to jump without a horse.
It’s unclear from which floor Inzaghi jumped, or if he got injured.
And now it’s only a few degrees at night in Milan.
Huang Kaiwen didn’t dare delay, grabbed a set of clothes, randomly took a bunch of car keys and rushed out of the door.
After about 20 minutes,
the furiously driving Huang Kaiwen arrived at the location described by Inzaghi.
Seeing Inzaghi peeking from behind the bushes, Huang Kaiwen parked the car and gestured.
Inzaghi, covering nothing, ran over quickly.
“Quick, put these on!”
Huang Kaiwen threw the clothes and said irritably.
“It’s not like you haven’t seen it all before,”
Inzaghi said cheerfully.
After changing into clothes and getting into the car.
Huang Kaiwen then noticed that Inzaghi had two scrapes on his face, likely from the fall.
Looking from a distance,
That villa had an initial height of at least 6 meters; the second floor was even higher.
Inzaghi really has guts.
It was both infuriating and hilarious.
Huang Kaiwen asked, “Don’t tell me you didn’t notice anything off about that woman.”
Living alone and living with someone else, the furnishings in the home are completely different.
Anyone who isn’t an idiot would definitely notice something amiss.
“After we entered, she took away my clothes and shoes, and I didn’t think much of it at the time,” Inzaghi said hesitantly.
“You jerk, you were just too eager.
Be smarter next time!
If you run into a husband with a temper, I might have to pick you up from the morgue,”
Huang Kaiwen said as he started the car.
Listening to Inzaghi’s explanation, Huang Kaiwen knew this guy was lying.
Clearly manipulating the situation to his advantage.
That jump of his going quite well was lucky.
If it had been a concrete floor instead of a lawn, Inzaghi would surely have broken some bones today.
“That guy is rich, rich people don’t commit crimes over women,” Inzaghi said breezily, clearly not taking Huang Kaiwen’s warning to heart.
Huang Kaiwen pursed his lips.
Inzaghi had a point somehow.
Rich people are more rational.
Only rich kids would be so impulsive.
After all, rich people change partners quite quickly too.
Killing a well-known player like Inzaghi would be more troublesome than getting a divorce.
“So why did you jump down then?” Huang Kaiwen asked curiously.
“I was afraid he would get his bodyguards to beat me,”
Huang Kaiwen didn’t know whether to think Inzaghi was clever or foolish.
Afraid of getting beaten up.
And you aren’t afraid of breaking your bones in a fall?
Inzaghi was truly trouble; what a headache.
Huang Kaiwen sighed and said, “I’ll take you home.”
“Key is in my clothes pocket, can’t get the spare now, I have to go home with you,” Inzaghi said pitifully.
Huang Kaiwen felt that any money won from Inzaghi was somehow always retrieved by him.
he found the lady sitting in the living room.
Inzaghi stopped in his tracks,
Huang Kaiwen, pulling Inzaghi along, asked, “When did you wake up?”
“I woke up when you started the car,”
the lady said smilingly.
Then she gave Huang Kaiwen an inquiring look.
“I’ll just sleep on the couch,” Inzaghi said honestly as he sat down.
Huang Kaiwen explained to the lady, “This guy hooked up with a married woman, and when her husband came back, he jumped out of a second-story window naked.
If I hadn’t gone to pick him up, he might have frozen to death.”
The lady stifled her laughter and said, “Haha…
Kevin, I’m going back to sleep now, you sort him out.