Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 223 He won’t miss you

After resting for more than half a month, An Nansheng's arm finally healed.

She made an appointment to have dinner with someone that night, but after waiting for half an hour, no one showed up.

An Nansheng called, but the other party said that his father was sick and couldn't leave, and asked to find another time to make an appointment later.

There was no way she could have dinner today. The other party wasn't saying his father was sick, it was clearly just an excuse. She heard someone snickering in the background and the sound of pouring wine.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Zhou Jin guessed something.

"Boss An, could it be that someone is deliberately trying to trip me up?"

An Nansheng was a little annoyed. She had been chatting very well with the man surnamed Hou before, but recently this man either couldn't make an appointment with her or stood her up.

It was obvious that something must have happened.

I can't eat anymore.

Just as I came out of the box, the door of the next box opened and a girl rushed out, almost bumping into An Nansheng.

Their eyes met, and An Nansheng was stunned for a moment: "Ms. Su?"

Su Ning'er's face was filled with embarrassment. Just as she was about to speak, an arm suddenly reached out from the door and hugged her neck.

A man, his mouth full of alcohol, leaned close to her ear and said:

"Why are you running away? Are you dissatisfied with the money I give you?"

Su Ning'er had a cold face and struggled desperately:

"Let me go, don't touch me."

The man's face was full of contempt:

"Why are you pretending to be a chaste heroine? Everyone in Fengcheng knows that you, Su Ning'er, have the loosest belt. Don't you have money? Tell me, how much do you want?"

Su Ning'er's face was filled with shame and anger.

Looking through the half-open door, in the box, Gong Shenzhi was staring coldly at everything at the door.

There were people behind Su Ning'er, and it wasn't just Cheng Ran. Without Gong Shenzhi's permission, these people wouldn't dare to treat Su Ning'er like this.

What An Nansheng hates most are these trash who don't treat women as human beings.

I was already full of anger, and this punching bag came at the perfect time.

She winked at Song Ke.

Song Ke went over, grabbed the wretched man's fingers and broke them.

The rope was not broken, and the man felt pain and had to let Su Ning'er go.

The embarrassed Su Ning'er quickly hid aside, and An Nansheng discovered that her body was covered with wine stains, even on her face and hair.

Did someone pour alcohol on him? He almost fainted just looking at it.

An Nansheng ordered Zhou Jin: "Help her."

Zhou Jin quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

Here, An Nansheng pushed open the door of the box with a "bang".

"Mr. An..." Zhou Jin wanted to remind her to stay calm.

But An Nansheng couldn't calm down and walked in directly.

She had a sullen face and looked like she was coming with bad intentions.

When the men and women in the box saw her, they all shut up.

Those who know her take the initiative to say hello:

"Hey, isn't this Mr. An?"

"Please take a seat, Mr. An."

An Nansheng stood in front of the table, staring at Gong Shenzhi.

She didn't say anything, and no one could guess what she was going to do.

She didn't keep everyone waiting for long. She suddenly grabbed the table with both hands, and with a loud "crash", she overturned the table.

If you bully girls, you will get what you deserve.

If Gong Shenzhi hadn't dodged quickly, all the plates would have spilled on him.

Everyone was shocked.

An Nansheng turned and left without saying a word.

Everyone, whether they were in the box or outside, was stunned.

Su Ning'er's face turned pale: "Boss An, you don't have to do this for me."

The Gong family is not easy to offend, especially Gong Shenzhi, who is full of hostility and looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

An Nansheng didn't think about these things for the time being, and just said:

"Stay away from that guy from now on. He won't have feelings for you."

Su Ning'er nodded with tears in her eyes.

That man watched her being bullied and remained indifferent. How could there be any affection between them?

The little joy I felt when I learned that he had returned to China was extinguished by the cold wine.

Sober too.