Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself - chapter 93

Ning Qing came to Sucheng, quickly confirmed the style, and signed a delivery date. She was ready to return to Qingshui.

As she passed by the drunk incense restaurant, the aroma inside reminded her of fond memories. Sometimes she loved the roast chicken of drunk incense. Sometimes she was greedy, so she let the little maid sneak out to buy for her. They had a nice meal in the room. She couldn’t go back to those beautiful moments but they were memories.

The delicacies of the restaurant were well known and she was just hungry.

This drunk incense building had two floors. The hall below was dedicated to entertaining individual guests, and the second floor had single rooms.

Ning Qing was only one person. It didn’t matter where she sat. After expressing that, the staff led her to a corner. This was near the staircase to the second floor. The business was too good. The boss had set up a table near it.

Ning Qing looked at the hall. The other places were already full. There was only an empty table here. The scent in the building filled her nose which made Ning Qing’s appetite increase.

She could just sit here! So she ordered a roast chicken and sat down with her back to the stair.

The dishes were delivered in a short while. The roast chicken here was very special. There was a small stove underneath. The slow fire stewed it slowly, and it got more fragrant.

Ning Qing asked for a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks and immersed in its deliciousness.

There were sounds of footsteps but this was the restaurant and the staircase was the only place to go up and down. It was normal to have guests and Ning Qing didn’t pay much attention.

But the voice behind her made Ning Qing’s back stiffened and the hand holding chopsticks stopped in the air.

“Be careful,” the speaker’s voice was soft.

“Ok.”

Ning Qing frowned. God loved to play jokes, when someone wanted to meet a person, they couldn’t find him and when they didn’t want to meet some people, God would let them meet.

One was not enough, it must be the two together.

“Jili, we should often go out,” Li Shuangshuang’s voice was gentle and pleasant, and sweet happiness lingered in her words. Ning Qing remembered that she had been gentle with him once, and hoped he could see and understand her intentions, but unfortunately …

He was indifferent to other people. Of course, Ning Qing was included in the other people category not like Li Shuangshuang. If Ning Qing had not heard it many times, she wouldn’t believe that such gentle words would come from Chen Jili.

This may be the difference between like and dislike! They had been separated from each other. There was no longer any relationship between them. It was his business to be gentle to whoever he wanted. It had nothing to do with her. They had long been strangers.

“Yes.”

“The clean room is still by the window.”

While the two were talking, their footsteps gradually approached the stairs. When they approached her, their steps came to a halt.

Ning Qing was eating, but her ears and body could clearly feel that Chen Jili was on the side of the stairs and Li Shuangshuang was on the other side. Chen Jili’s eyes fell on her face.

It was a surprise! She was also surprised.

“Madam, excuse me,” the guy was going downstairs, he held a tray in his hand, and reminded Li Shuangshuang who was on the stairs to move aside. But he couldn’t see her at the right time. Chen Jili saw it, and quickly protected her waist, so naturally.

The staff went down quickly.

“He frightened me. He almost hit me,” Li Shuangshuang whispered but whoever heard it, felt like a wife was complaining to her husband.

“Let’s go,” Chen Jili’s voice became a bit chilly. Ning Qing knew he saw her, and even the temperature of his voice changed.

The two stood side by side and quickly entered the elegant room.

Ning Qing ate a piece of chicken and chewed a few bites. The taste was not as good as before. She barely ate a few bites and paid the money and left the drunk incense restaurant.

The sun was blazing, shining on people. It was uncomfortable like a fire burning.

Ning Qing walked briskly, and as soon as she walked to a small alley, her wrists were pulled from behind. The ups and downs behind her were too familiar, and she knew who he was without turning back.

She wanted to pull her wrist away, but he pinched tighter.

Chen Jili pulled her into a side alley in a corner, blocking the eyes on the street. He pushed Ning Qing into the corner. With one hand pinching her wrist, one hand propped against the wall, putting Ning Qing in the corner of the wall.

“Let me go,” Ning Qing shouted. Her wrist was almost crushed by him.

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