Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 298: The Pole Dancer is Her

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: The Pole Dancer is Her

Su Cheng turned his head away from Luo Qinghe, downing another drink as he addressed Luo Qinghe, "What happened between you and Bai Wei? Did you break up again?"

"Again?" Luo Qinghe’s eyebrows scrunched up as if they could kill a fly, and with a slap, he placed his glass on the table, "Can you even speak properly? If not, then don’t talk. When have I always been breaking up with her?"

Suddenly, a raucous noise arose, coming from the direction of the dance floor.

Luo Qinghe looked towards the source of the sound, and everyone around the dance floor had stopped dancing, except for the pole dancer in the middle who continued her performance.

The pole dancer was performing various moves on the pole, her body as flexible as a boneless snake.

Luo Qinghe was a regular at various bars, and although he only enjoyed drinking at the bars and was fairly reserved in his dealings with the opposite sex, this did not conflict with his appreciation of watching beautiful women dance.

He whistled loudly towards the dance floor, and even amidst the noisy bar, the whistle was not drowned out; instead, it rang out clearly like a phoenix crying, truly admirable for his lung capacity.

Several people by the dance floor, hearing him, looked his way and some girls, seeing that the whistler was a handsome guy, immediately cheered.

The pole dancer on the stage was also attracted by their attention and paused midair, turning her head to look in their direction.

In just one glance, the faces of the pole dancer, Luo Qinghe, and Su Cheng all changed. That dancer, with her enchanting moves and serpent-like grace... if she wasn’t Xia Ning, then who was she?

Luo Qinghe rolled his eyes unceremoniously and then turned to Su Cheng, saying, "Oh man, unlucky times. We’ve run into her. Now my eyes are probably going to get styes."

That’s the way he was, never learning the ways of the world, showing every emotion openly on his face. Whether he liked someone or not, you could tell at a glance.

Being with such a person had its advantages, with the most direct one being that you didn’t have to guess what he was thinking or worry about him being cunning in front of you.

Su Cheng was also surprised to see Xia Ning here. He poured a drink for himself and another for Luo Qinghe, "Let’s finish this drink and get out of here, find another place to keep going."

"Why should we?" Luo Qinghe was already in a foul mood, and hearing these words, he became even more irritated. He tilted his head back and finished his glass in one gulp, "This bar isn’t owned by the Xia family. I come if I want to come. If she feels uncomfortable seeing us here, then she should be the one to leave."

Su Cheng wanted to say more, but someone suddenly appeared in front of them. He looked up and astonishingly, it was Xia Ning. He didn’t know when she had come down from the dance floor, still wearing that fitted, ultra-short, silver sequined spaghetti strap dress.

She crossed her arms and looked at Su Cheng and Luo Qinghe, "Did you come here specifically to watch me dance?"

Luo Qinghe rolled his eyes, looking at Xia Ning with impatience, "You really think too highly of yourself. To tell you the truth, if we knew you were here, even if you invited us with a grand sedan, we wouldn’t come."

Although Su Cheng thought Luo Qinghe’s words were a bit too harsh, he had to admit there was sense in them, as that was what he also believed.

However, Su Cheng’s animosity towards Xia Ning stemmed entirely from the difficulties she posed for Fu Han.

As for Luo Qinghe, his dislike for Xia Ning was because he always suspected that she had taken advantage of Qin Xiaonian’s unrequited love for him and deliberately got Qin Xiaonian to deliver the tainted honey water to the Waiting Room. Then, she recorded the video of Luo Qinghe and Qin Xiaonian out of control.

No one knew what benefits Qin Xiaonian might have gained from her actions since she was now in prison. Luo Qinghe’s lawyers had approached her several times, telling her that if she confessed the person behind the scenes, they would consider pleading for Qin Xiaonian. But she insisted it was all her doing.

Meanwhile, the results of He Xing’s investigation into the matter were intriguing. The Xia family had transferred five million to Qin Xiaonian. Xia Cheng claimed it was him who made the transfer, completely clearing Xia Ning of any involvement.

Yet, the more Xia Ning was excluded from the matter, the more Luo Qinghe was convinced she had manipulated the situation.

The incident between Luo Qinghe and Qin Xiaonian was arguably the biggest blemish of his life. Even now, many people cursed him online for sleeping with a girl and then sending her to prison in return.

Xia Ning had also been accustomed to bar life from a young age, and what she enjoyed most was the attention she attracted wherever she went. Although she didn’t dance at this bar every day, she frequented it. Thus, when she saw Luo Qinghe and Su Cheng, her first thought was they were deliberately following her, aiming to capture a video of her dancing.

Hearing Luo Qinghe’s words, she found them unpleasant but felt relieved, and gathered her waist-length hair, smiling sweetly and cutely, "That’s for the best. We’ll do our own things, and once we leave the bar, let’s forget everything we’ve seen here."

Before the two men could respond, a man with a thick gold chain and exaggerated tattoos on his arms approached. He wrapped his arm around Xia Ning’s neck, "Beauty, you were dancing so well, why did you stop?"

Pointing at Luo Qinghe and Su Cheng, the man spoke, "Do you like pretty boys? What’s there to like about them? Come with me, big daddy’s got plenty of money."

"Don’t touch me!" Xia Ning’s face flushed red. She slapped the man’s hand away, visibly angry and blushing all over, "Get away from me."

The tattooed man also became enraged, grabbing Xia Ning’s wrist and dragging her away while cursing, "You stinking bitch, who do you think you are to tell me to scram? I’ll show you how I deal with you."

As he spoke, he had already dragged Xia Ning away for four or five steps. Xia Ning struggled desperately, screaming at the top of her lungs, but the disparity in strength between the sexes meant her resistance was futile.

Everything happened in an instant. Su Cheng and Luo Qinghe exchanged glances, both seeing disgust and confusion in each other’s eyes—they both knew Xia Ning was from the Xia family who shouldn’t go out without bodyguards, or could this be another one of Xia Ning’s tricks?

With his exceedingly poor impression of Xia Ning, Luo Qinghe warned Su Cheng, "Don’t act rashly, be careful of a trap."

But Xia Ning was being dragged into a secluded corridor, her supposed bodyguards were nowhere to be seen, and although many in the bar witnessed the scene, none stepped forward to intervene.

Su Cheng could not restrain himself any longer, rising to chase after them.

When he caught up, Su Cheng threw a punch, forcing the tattooed man to stagger back several steps. Xia Ning, accidentally involved, sat down on the floor with a thud, but at least she was free. She glanced at Su Cheng and without a word, turned and ran towards where there were more people.