Based on a woman's sense of perception, Ji Nuan felt that Shi Niange might have some kind of story with Qin Siting.
Mo Jingshen spoke at this time, coldly and indifferently: "What do you think? Did you bring someone here?"
"I have dealt with Miss Shi in the United States. After all, we are old acquaintances. She wants to come over and give me a cake for my birthday. Although I understand that she is not here to celebrate my birthday at all, I can't refuse." Nan Heng He blew out a smoke ring and sneered: "She is the one who refuses to give up. She knows Lao Qin's temper better than we do. She should also understand what kind of consequences we will face when we come here today."
Nan Heng glanced at Shi Niange, who had been standing there silently, and said, "You were the one who provoked him, and you were the one who left immediately. Now that he's back, you know what his attitude will be. You want to come here and see it now? People won’t even look at you again.”
Shi Niange didn't speak. When Ji Nuan came to hold her hand with concern, she just curled her lips slightly, her eyes hidden in the dark shadows of the box, showing no emotion.
There was a burst of noise coming from far and near outside the box. It sounded like a woman was screaming and crying, and there were also the footsteps of many people...
Qin Siting had just walked out of the box not far away. He did not stop because of the people gathered and the crying. However, when he walked past the group of people, he suddenly heard the sound of the woman inside being slapped. Hearing the irritating yells and curses from several men, he turned his head and looked at the crowd with an expressionless expression.
Suddenly he saw the woman lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment inside. His cold eyes slowly narrowed, he pushed away the person in front of him, turned around and walked over.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and many people in the box came out to see what was going on. Shi Niange opened the door of the box and saw Qin Siting there from a distance.
Ji Nuan saw the crowd over there and subconsciously walked out with Shi Niange.
No matter how strict the management in the Amethyst City Club is, it is still a nightclub after all, and it is not safe for two women to go out.
Mo Jingshen stood up and went over, and Nan Heng had no choice but to put out his cigarette butt, frowning and go out to see the situation.
In the crowd, a young woman fell to the ground. She had just been slapped twice. Her clothes were a little messy and her shoulders were half exposed, as if she had almost been molested. Her hair was also unusually messy, almost covering half of her body. Her face was pale and frightened, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.
As soon as Shi Niange walked into the crowd, he saw the woman lying on the ground. The originally calm expression on her face changed slightly, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Qin Siting, who was not far away with a cold expression.
Ji Nuan stopped and waited until Mo Jingshen came over. He turned around and leaned in front of him and asked softly: "What's going on tonight? I don't seem to understand."
Mo Jingshen had already seen the situation in the crowd, held her hand and stopped her from going forward, and said calmly: "Qin Siting's own affairs, you don't have to worry about it."
Ji Nuan: "..."
What woman doesn’t have a burning heart for gossip
Ji Nuan had no choice but to turn around and look.
Nan Heng stood aside, arms folded across his chest, and said coldly: "What an unexpected coincidence today, Qin Siting's two old loves are here."
Old love
Or two
Ji Nuan looked at Shi Niange in front of her in surprise, and then at the young woman who was lying on the ground in a miserable state and being watched by people.
Then Ji Nuan's Bagua eyes looked directly at Nan Heng.
Nan Heng sneered coldly: "To say that the only person that Old Qin has ever loved is Shi Niange, but now I don't know whether I love him or not. There must be hatred."
Nan Heng glanced at the woman lying on the ground in the crowd with cold eyes: "This is Ling Xuan'er. She had an engagement with Qin Siting about four or five years ago. The engagement was arranged by the Qin family without authorization, but was Qin Siting refused and the decision was dismissed a long time ago. This Ling Xuan'er was obsessed with Qin Siting. She was young and could make a fuss. After being rejected, she could be described as crying, making trouble and hanging herself. She didn't get Qin Siting's attention. One more glance, and the relationship between the Ling family and the Qin family gradually deteriorated, and they no longer had any contact with each other."
When Nan Heng said these words, Shi Niange stood nearby and could more or less hear it, but she did not move and just kept looking in the direction of Qin Siting.
Nan Heng looked like he was watching the excitement: "Miss Ji, no matter how deaf you are, you should know that the largest electronics company in Haicheng, Ling's Electronics Group, declared bankruptcy at the beginning of this year, and how many of Ling's A director-level person made a wrong decision, which led to the collapse of the company. Not only did it go bankrupt, but it also owed a lot of debt. No one knows how Ling Xuan'er was sold here, but looking at this posture, the person next to her A few of them should be her buyers, and she should have just escaped."
Ji Nuan's hands suddenly became cold.
She has had such an experience before, and she understands the horror and helplessness in it. This is the reality of this world. How many people are watching behind a big company. Once you are down, you don't need anyone to help you, as long as it doesn't make things worse. Very good.
Feeling Ji Nuan's sudden silence, Mo Jingshen held her hand in his palm: "Don't think about things that have nothing to do with you."
Ling Xuan'er was forced back step by step by the men. She lay on the ground and carefully moved her body to the side. Her eyes were full of fear and despair for life. Ji Nuan seemed to have seen herself in a previous life.
Mo Jingshen's eyes remained on her face, and when he saw her face gradually turning pale, he asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling well?"
Ji Nuan calmed down and said, "Maybe there are too many people watching here now, and I'm a little short of oxygen. It's okay."
"Stop looking and go back." Mo Jingshen grabbed her hand and wanted to take her away.
At that moment, Ling Xuan'er on the ground suddenly screamed in pain. A man dragged her back a few meters and stepped directly on her calf.
Ji Nuan turned around and saw the drunk and ferocious man standing there and cursing: "You bitch, how can you pretend to be a chaste and virtuous woman after taking my money? Buying you a first night for 80,000 yuan is already for you." It’s an old friend of the Ling family, otherwise no one would be willing to ask for a thing like you even if it costs eight thousand a night! Since you have been sold here and your clothes have been changed, what else can you pretend to be? "
Ling Xuan'er fell to the ground crying and kept shaking her head: "I won't sell... I'm not the one collecting the money... Please let me go... Please... ah!"
The last sound was caused by the man stepping down hard on her calf bone.
"No matter who is collecting the money, you are the one who is being sold!" The man suddenly pulled up the woman who was lying on the ground in a panic, and even tore off her clothes from her shoulders in public. It was useless to scream and struggle, his hair was grabbed, and he was extremely embarrassed.