Chapter 130: Misfortune

It seemed easy for women and women to go together, and Wang Ning squatted in front of the door of the study, looking forward to it like a dog waiting for its master to come home. It's only been two days since the woman named Siniang appeared at home, Mu Rong has completely ignored him, and stayed there almost all the time, saying something dispensable, in short, talking and laughing, directly forgetting his loneliness and loneliness. Even if the weather is good and the sun is very warm these days, it can't sweep away the haze in his heart.

He sat on the threshold, his chin in his hands, forgetting that there was still a lot of work to be done. For example, what should I do with those businesses under my name, such as the person who chatted very speculatively at the entrance of the vegetable market, or Ji Ling'er who suddenly remembered because of a few pills, and by the way, the old man who played chess by the Qinhuai River, who promised to bring a pot of good wine......

Da Lang often doesn't go home, and he doesn't care much about the inexplicable extra woman at home, but every time he leaves, he looks at Wang Ning with a complicated expression, and has begun to listen to the news like Wang Ning in recent times, intentionally or unintentionally reminding Wang Ning that he should tell him a family matter.

In the trivial daily life, Wang Ning didn't care much about it, and felt more and more empty.

At noon, Mu Rong didn't even ask him to eat lunch, and in a "fit of rage", he took the silver from the house and ran out into the street.

At the mouth of the alley, there is an old shop, when Wang Ning used to be alone, he ate noodles here most of the time, and he was naturally familiar with the owner.

This is not a good time to eat noodles, the three or five tables in the store are empty, and the old shopkeeper is nestled behind the counter, talking to a young man.

The young man had a bad attitude, and after listening carefully, he was counting the old shopkeeper, who was laughing with him, but full of bitterness.

Wang Ning found a place to sit down and beckoned: "Shop, a bowl of noodles, add green onions!"

The old shopkeeper glanced over at the sound and raised his voice, "Here, here!"

The young man also heard Wang Ning's words, looked at him, muttered "poor ghost", and stared at the shopkeeper angrily, and raised his voice: "Old immortal, if you can't get the money today, I will demolish your shop!"

Wang Ning looked at it and said, "The store doesn't do my business?"

The old shopkeeper apologized twice and said, "Wait a minute." Saying what he said to the young man, he touched something from under the cabinet, and the young man snatched it away, opened it and looked at it, and said with disgust: "That's it, it's really useless to be old and immortal!" didn't feel embarrassed anymore, turned around and walked out of the counter, and when he passed in front of Wang Ning, he stopped and said, "You poor ghosts, don't come to the door if you can't afford to eat noodles, and if you come to the door, you won't look at the old immortal nest, and give him more silver!"

Wang Ning smiled and was about to get up, the shopkeeper had already walked over, his face was embarrassed, Wang Ning lowered his head, the young man snorted and went out.

When the shopkeeper arrived, he apologized and said, "If you take care of it, I'll give it to you."

Wang Ning got up, helped the old shopkeeper to sit down, and said softly: "Don't be in a hurry, you take it slowly." Could it be that ruffian on this piece just now? Come and collect the money? ”

The old shopkeeper's face was sad, and he said sadly: "Let the little official laugh, that's my unsuccessful son, come and ask for money to gamble......"

Wang Ning was stunned in place, and after a while, he said, "Uncle, I'm offended."

The old shopkeeper said: "The little official is serious, I'll make noodles for you."

Wang Ning nodded: "I'm sorry for you."

After sitting for a while, the noodles were brought up, and he didn't take a few bites, but he met an acquaintance, but before he could speak, the other party had already rushed up and dragged him up, and he couldn't say anything, and he hit it with a punch, and half of the noodles in his mouth were spit out with blood foam.

The old shopkeeper hurriedly came over to persuade him, Wang Ning was afraid of hurting the old man, so he took out the silver from his body and handed it over: "Uncle, you stand back." After that, he had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Romance

Raising his eyes to look at the angry man in front of him, he smiled and said, "Let's go out and say, don't spoil other people's business."

Ji Wenbo snorted coldly and walked out uncomfortably. Su Xiaoyan, who was originally lagging behind on the street, also followed, looking curiously at the scene happening in front of her.

Wang Ning appeased the shopkeeper who was trying to persuade him and walked out.

"If one punch isn't enough, how many more punches?"

Ji Wenbo calmed down and said with red eyes: "You're not dead yet!" Why don't you die! ”

His grinning appearance really frightened Su Xiaoyan behind her, and she finally set her eyes on Wang Ning, trying to see something, but Wang Ning directly ignored her.

She looked at the expression on Wang Ning's face, and her heart was complicated.

"Indeed, I shouldn't be alive, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been able to go to Jiangning, and nothing like that would have happened."

Ji Wenbo stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and spat Xingzi: "So far, what's the use of your few nonsense, people are dead, and a good person is dead!" Because of you! Ji Wenbo gritted his teeth.

The people gathered around to watch the excitement didn't have time to point, so they heard Wang Ning say: "What do you see, I haven't seen a fight, look for a fight!"

Those who still had some sympathy for him left indignantly, and those who tried to persuade him even took a few spits.

Su Xiaoyan stood alone next to her, very embarrassed.

Wang Ning pulled Ji Wenbo's hand away: "If you really feel that you can't go, then you will kill me!" He looked at him sincerely, "Originally, she saved her life." ”

Ji Wenbo said in a deep voice: "How can you be so cheap, I want you to live, and live in guilt for her for the rest of your life."

Wang Ning took two steps back, did not speak, and when he raised his head, it was no longer Ji Wenbo who was standing in front of him, but Su Xiaoyan.

Su Xiaoyan had a white face, obviously very angry, raised her hand and slapped it, and choked up: "Don't you feel a little guilty about me?"

Wang Ning was stunned by the question, and was also stunned.

Su Xiaoyan turned around and walked away.

Ji Wenbo turned around and looked at the two of them who were obviously in trouble with a surprised expression, and he felt inexplicable.

"Who did I recruit and provoke whom?" The half-day king condensed a sentence and left indignantly.

Su Xiaoyan was a little angry, and noticed that Ji Wenbo beside her wanted to speak and stopped, she explained: "Before I met you, I should have known him, I picked him up from the pile of dead people on the way back from the north, and at that time he had only one breath left, and he hung that breath all the way to Jiangning...... Later, I went to Hangzhou, and when I came back, he had already run away......"

Ji Wenbo listened to a few words, his face was weird, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "I never thought that Miss had such a relationship with him!"