C3 She's Back

Three years later.

It was April, and the rain in S City never stopped.

The smog in the clubhouse shrouded the corridor, and beautiful women and customers came and went, teasing each other. There was a burst of ear-piercing and ambiguous sound.

Looking at the forced expression on her face in the mirror, Ning Xia pulled down the skirt of her booty skirt.

In these three years, she did not leave many marks on her face, but it made her eyes lose the brightness and clarity of the past.

"Hey, which room are you serving?" The woman who was mending her makeup glanced at Ning Xia and gossiped.

"I am the waiter who sent the wine. " Ning Xia lowered her eyes.

"Oh, with such a good figure, I thought. . . " The woman retracted her gaze and shrugged. "I heard that tonight, there's an important guest. If anyone serves him, they won't have to worry about their salary for a few years. "

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xia was nowhere to be seen. The woman pursed her lips disappointedly.

Ning Xia kept her head down all the way and held the wine in her hand. It was as if all the noise around her had nothing to do with her.

After she was released from prison, because of this stain, no company was willing to accept her. In order to earn a living, she could only come to the mixed night scene to work. She did not listen to much and did more work. She did not cause trouble. It was her principle that she adhered to.

"Number 302, send this wine to the box in front. " The manager behind called Ning Xia to stop.

It was a top-grade aged wine. If it wasn't an esteemed guest, it really wouldn't be his turn.

"Be careful, don't make any mistakes!"

The huge private room was filled with a lively and extravagant atmosphere. The smell of cigarettes mixed with the flirtatious tone of men and women, and it was so absurd that it was like a stage play.

Ning Xia carefully held the tray and walked to the center of the private room.

"Oh, Mr Soong. . . " A sharp and coquettish voice sounded and someone immediately whistled in agreement.

Almost at the same second, Ning Xia subconsciously glanced over there.

The man's tall and straight body was hidden under the light. He lazily crossed his legs and a slender hand with clear joints was placed on the armrest of the sofa. He tapped the cigar in his hand.

He was wrapped around a woman in revealing clothes, revealing a large stretch of snow-white back. He was rubbing against the man's body with an ambiguous and strange posture.

After a moment, the man frowned and impatiently pulled the woman away with one hand. He casually threw her onto the sofa without any hesitation.

At this time, even though the light was dim, Ning Xia could still see his face clearly.

His angular face and long eyebrows gradually overlapped with the face in her memory. Just like three years ago, every movement he made was full of high spirits.

Ning Xia's hands trembled violently. At this time, the only thought in Ning Xia's mind was to run away.

She could not care about that much. She randomly put the wine on the table and wanted to leave in a hurry.

"Miss Ning. " At this time, her slender wrist was firmly held from behind.

Soong Yichen's voice was very low and had a trace of the raspy voice after drinking. "Long time no see. "

Ning Xia closed her eyes and did not turn around. She shook her head, "You have mistaken me for someone else. "

As she spoke, she used all of her skills to try to get rid of his imprisonment, but unexpectedly, he increased the strength.

Her thin shoulder was forcefully pulled over. Soong Yichen looked down at her from above, his tall figure giving her a heavy sense of oppression.

"Forget who, and I won't forget you. " His voice carried a trace of ridicule.

At this moment, his existence only made Ning Xia feel coercion and fear.

Those young and frivolous love had long been destroyed in that unfortunate prison disaster.

"Whoa. Young Master Song, I said you don't want it when it's delivered to your doorstep. Looks like you've hidden a beautiful young lady. " The young master at the side jeered in a good mood.

"You are indeed a little thin, but you are quite cold. So it turns out that Young Master Song likes this kind of. . . "

Soong Yichen's long eyes were bottomless. When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, and said lazily: "I don't like this kind of person. "

Ning Xia seemed to have long gotten used to the thorns in his words. She did not say a word, but she heard him speak faintly. "Help everyone to liven up the mood. Drink all of the wine. "

For a moment, everyone could not help but look at each other in dismay.

"Sorry, I don't know how to drink, and I'm not in charge of drinking either. " Ning Xia's face was expressionless.

Soong Yichen raised his wine glass and laughed lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Looks like your manager did not teach the waiter well. "

He raised his eyebrows and crossed his hands. He put his hands on his knees in an unrestrained manner. "Maybe I should remind him. "

Ning Xia's heart tightened. The meaning in Soong Yichen's words could not be more obvious. If she did not drink, she would get paid and get lost.

At this time, the surrounding young masters also noticed that something was not right.

This young master of Soong family had a very strange temperament. Usually, he did not eat oil or salt. Many people were full of energy and wanted to send women to his side, but he did not even look at them.

But now, he was pressing on a waiter with a low position. . .

"Let me see what it is. " A man with a slicked-back hair laughed loudly. He took out his wallet and threw a stack of cash on the table. "Beauty, after you drink this wine, the money will belong to you. "

When these rich and powerful children played, what they didn't lack the most was money. A few people echoed and threw a few stacks of cash.

Ning Xia's hands, which were hanging by her side, clenched tightly.

It seemed that from the beginning to the end, she had no other choice.

She wanted to live. The torturous life in the prison had caused her to fall ill. She needed money, this job, and she needed to live. She needed to find out the truth of the car accident back then and prove her innocence.

This was the only motivation that supported her. . .

"Then thank you, I'll drink this wine. " Ning Xia did not hesitate anymore and held up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The spicy alcohol went through her throat and into her stomach. She could not help but choke and wiped the corner of her mouth awkwardly.

Immediately after, Ning Xia drank all the alcohol in one breath and felt her stomach churn.

Seeing this scene, Soong Yichen silently sneered.

She actually drank it.

She used to be as proud as a swan, and no one could do anything to her. Even if Mother Song forced her to kowtow at the funeral, she would stick her neck up and refuse to compromise.

But now, she had to get that bit of money even though she had been humiliated.

His eyes deepened, and he placed the goblet in his hand on the table.

"Didn't you say you don't know how to drink?" He mocked. Just as Ning Xia was about to pick up the stack of bills on the table, he waved his hand and the pink notes fell to the ground.

"Get lost. " His expression was very light.

Ning Xia's movements froze and her hand stopped in midair. The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.

After a while, she forced the corner of her mouth to twitch. She half-knelt down and picked up the paper notes that were scattered on the ground one by one.

In the past, her ten fingers did not touch the spring water of the sun, but now, they were slightly cocooned.

Looking at the thin body that was squatting on the ground, Soong Yichen silently pulled his tie, but no matter how he tried, he could not remove the irritation in his heart.

"Thank you. " Ning Xia stood up and left the room neither servile nor overbearing. Her gaze did not fall on Soong Yichen for another second.