CHAPTER 197: CHAPTER 197: FU NANCHENG, I FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE (1)

Fu Nancheng just looked at her with deep eyes, saying nothing.

He didn’t speak, and the other men also dared not say a word, not even having the courage to help Jiang Jinghao up.

Qiao Mo’s eyelashes trembled slightly, seemingly a bit disappointed.

"Is that not possible?"

Seconds later, Fu Nancheng finally spoke in a deep voice: "Let’s go."

Upon hearing this, a small smile finally appeared on Qiao Mo’s somewhat downcast face. Fu Nancheng’s gaze also softened slightly, even though he knew it was all fake.

It was an illusion she created for another man.

Seeing him nod, Qiao Mo immediately got up and walked to Fu Nancheng’s side, holding onto his arm and softly asking, "Where to?"

"Nocturne City."

Qiao Mo gave a faint glance at Jiang Jinghao, who was slowly getting up from the ground, and quickly withdrew her gaze, as if she had seen nothing.

As soon as they left, someone immediately approached and softly asked, "Jing Hao, are you okay?"

"I’m fine."

"Hey, of all people to compete with, why choose Fu Nancheng over a woman? It’s a blessing he didn’t kill you."

"Yeah, Jing Hao, you should head back. Don’t go to Nocturne City."

Jiang Jinghao laughed lightly, wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said warmly, "I’m fine."

"Hey, Jing Hao, even though we haven’t known each other long, you’re a good person. I still want to remind you, someone like Fu Nancheng isn’t someone we can afford to offend. I advise you to let it go. There are plenty of women in this world. Why fight for his?"

Jiang Jinghao still maintained a smile at the corner of his mouth, but a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Why fight for his...

Indeed, he also wanted to ask Fu Nancheng, for a man like him, what kind of woman couldn’t he have?

Why insist on his?

"Jing Hao? Jing Hao..."

Jiang Jinghao came back to his senses, ultimately saying little, only speaking warmly: "Let’s go."

The few of them were stunned for a moment, and someone couldn’t help but ask again: "You’re... going too?"

"Hmm."

Jiang Jinghao simply responded lightly, saying no more.

He just wanted to see her, at least let him know... if she was doing well.

Several people shook their heads, and in the end, no one persuaded him further.

After Qiao Mo left, she got into Fu Nancheng’s car, and as soon as she got in, she also let go of his arm, turning her head to look out the window in silence.

He didn’t force her either, and there was a strange silence in the car.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Nocturne City.

The sky was dimming slightly, yet it wasn’t too late.

Even so, the place was bustling with people, filled with neon lights, drunken revelry.

The manager seemed familiar, quickly personally stepping forward to introduce the seats.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Jiu and they are also here. Would you like to invite them over?" The manager spoke respectfully from beside Fu Nancheng.

"Hmm." He elegantly crossed his legs, his gaze falling on a few men who came in afterward, squinting his eyes slightly, appearing somewhat absent-minded.

The lighting in the dance hall was dim, not as intense as the night scene, yet still very lively.

A few figures were walking from the direction contrary to the light. It was none other than the few just now, with Jiang Jinghao’s silhouette clearly among them.

Seeing his figure, Qiao Mo was also stunned for a moment, somewhat lost.

Why hasn’t he left yet?

Why did he have to follow...

Was the humiliation he suffered not enough?

As if sensing her gaze, Jiang Jinghao looked up towards her direction. Under the flickering lights, he gave her a faint smile, warm as always.