Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself - chapter 184

“Thank you for your kindness, no need,” Zhao Lingxue instinctively refused.

The man had no shame, he sat on the opposite side of the table, but also uninvited drinked Zhao Lingxue’s tea. The pair of lustful eyes greedily looked at Zhao Lingxue.

Zhao Lingxue had never seen such a brazen person, so unbelievable.

She got up and left.

Unexpectedly, that wandering male pulled Zhao Lingxue’s arm, “Come, I will take you to other places to have fun.” 

He pulled her out of the teahouse.

Zhao Lingxue was scared out of her mind, how could there be such a shameless person in broad daylight?

At that moment, a voice from upstairs came, “Release her.”

The voice was so plain that it was not intimidating, but the prodigal son looked up at the person on the second floor and immediately put down his hand, and his face immediately wore a pleasing smile; “I thought it was someone else, but it’s the flower boss, I’m sorry.”

Someone on the side laughed, “How dare you molest a virtuous woman in the flower boss’s territory?”

When the man saw that the flower boss’ face was not good, he hurriedly said, “I’ll leave now, I’ll leave now.”

But immediately, a fellow came out of the building and blocked the man’s way.

The man understood that he had angered the flower boss, and it was impossible to just leave.

Immediately, he kneeled in front of Zhao Lingxue, and slapped himself while begging for mercy.

“Miss, I was wrong. I coveted your beauty. I deserve to die. I beg you to be lenient, and beg a favor from the flower boss. Please, let me go.”

Zhao Lingxue had never encountered such a thing, and was at a loss for words. She raised her eyes to look at Yang Junhan on the second floor.

His face was tense, as if he was a little angry.

At that time, a woman came out behind him and asked next to him, “Who is this?”

His tense face became gentle and said to the woman, “Nothing, go in first and wait for me.”

The woman glanced in her direction and turned around to return to the elegant room.

Zhao Lingxue’s gaze kept following the woman. Her heart had mixed feelings. Her intuition told her that the woman was Miss Ning.

She lowered her head, crossed past that person and hurried out of the teahouse. The two maids arrived just in time, and suddenly she didn’t want to stroll around, nor did she want to go to his office to see him.

Because her heart was suffocating.

……

She went back to her yard and laid down. She lost interest in all the things she bought back.

She went to sleep, and even forgot to send his meals.

Waking up in the middle of the night, Zhao Lingxue opened her eyes and stared blankly at the top of the bed mantle.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, so she got up.

The maid saw her get up and also got up to serve her. Zhao Lingxue washed up and went out of the courtyard. The maid wanted to follow, but she said she was going to Jing Sixuan, and the maid stopped.

The crescent moon hung at night. The frogs were singing by the lotus pond. Zhao Lingxue trotted all the way to Jing Sixuan.

The guards were dozing, and when they saw her coming in the middle of the night, they didn’t dare to stop her.

Zhao Lingxue walked into the courtyard, his study room was still light.

The footsteps that were angry and eager slowed down.

He was still awake?

She didn’t know why she wanted to see him, she wanted to ask him, but she stopped at the door.

She was a coward, wanting to escape, but not willing to. She wanted to go in, but was afraid of rejection.

The man in the study room was like a magnet attracting her.

Her heart was so dull that she couldn’t breathe.

But …… she came there, so she needed to move forward!

Zhao Lingxue lifted her legs and stepped into the study room.

He leaned on the soft couch, holding a book in one hand.

Zhao Lingxue approached. The light behind him was blocked, and his front was dark.

He raised his eyes, his gaze deep.

The two of them looked at each other, without words.

For a long time, she did not make a sound. So he put down the book and continued to stare at her.

This man was really… Would he not say anything to her at all? How angry was she, couldn’t he feel it? She didn’t even deliver the evening meal, but he didn’t care about her?

And leisurely reading a book. What exactly was she in his heart? What was she? Little sister? A child? The maid who brought the meals?

“Go back to bed, it’s late,” he didn’t seem to want to spend any time with her and wanted to easily dismiss her.

After waiting for half a day, Zhao Lingxue got such words.

“The one today was Miss Ning, right? You still like her?” She finally asked out the reason why she had been holding her breath all day.

Yang Junhan was silent for a moment, “You, a child, should not meddle in adults’ affairs.”

“A child?” Zhao Lingxue’s chest rose and fell, “Surely I am a child in your eyes.” 

“I am sixteen years old, I know everything.” Zhao Lingxue stared at him, “You like her, so you can’t see me.”

He didn’t want to answer her question at all, nor did he want to argue with her. He got up, ready to go back to his bedroom.

“Go back to bed, I’m going to rest too.”

He walked to the desk and extinguished the oil lamp.

Indirectly, he gave an order.

Zhao Lingxue’s heart crossed and she pulled him back.

He froze and looked at her hand, “Be obedient and go back to sleep. After the mourning period, I will naturally marry you into the house.” He paused for a moment, “Also, don’t go out casually, if you want to go out in the future, take the guard with you.”

After he finished, he was about to leave.