It turned out that the two men who were holding Ni Ziqi were clients of a prostitute, and Ni Ziqi had taken advantage of the fact that they had just finished having sex and were asleep to steal their belongings.
That's why these two men chased after her in such disheveled clothes, and Ni Ziqi was caught red-handed.
Ni Sitian didn't want to get involved in such a sordid matter after hearing about it.
Little did she know that Ni Ziqi would see her at that moment and cry out repeatedly, "Sitian! Sitian! Help me!"
Although everyone couldn't understand the woman's Chinese, they all looked at Ni Sitian.
Ni Sitian frowned. Luckily, she had her phone with her, so she held it and said to them in English, "I have already called the police."
So prostitution is a crime here, and the two customers didn't dare to do anything. They took back their wallets and watches, and left cursing.
"Thank you, thank you." Ni Ziqi's face was bruised and swollen, and her already revealing clothes had a tear in the chest, making her look rather unsightly.
Ni Sitian didn't want to know how she ended up like this, nor did she want to accept her sincere or insincere thanks, so she turned around and walked inside.
"Wait, wait a minute." Ni Ziqi caught up with her in a few steps and grabbed her sleeve.
Ni Sitian abruptly pulled her hand back, and Ni Ziqi fell to the ground.
Ni Sitian frowned, but didn't help him up. She simply asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Please, can you give me some money?" Ni Ziqi felt extremely embarrassed, like a beggar, groveling for mercy in front of the younger sister she had bullied for over a decade.
But she had no choice but to pray. She had been beaten so badly that she couldn't open her business for a while, and she still owed her landlord rent. She might soon be homeless. It was because she wanted to pay the rent that she had the audacity to steal. Who told those two clients to play with her for so long and give her so little money?
Ni Sitian looked down, feeling no pleasure. She truly couldn't understand how a person could stoop so low. Even without relying on their body, they could earn money as a dishwasher or cleaner.
Ni Ziqi's current state is probably related to He Cuiyun's doting on her. She was pampered like a princess since she was little and was raised to the point that she couldn't even do any housework. Her only strength was that she could play the piano, but she later neglected that skill.
"Please, please..." Ni Ziqi pleaded repeatedly.
Ni Sitian glanced at the cuff that Ni Ziqi had touched, which was now dirty and stained with blood. She simply took off the light sports jacket and threw it at Ni Ziqi, coldly saying, "Just this once."
After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Ni Ziqi again and strode into the hotel.
Ni Ziqi stared blankly at this younger sister who had once been trampled into the mud, now so noble that she was unattainable.
After watching her figure disappear, she quickly reached into the pocket of her tracksuit. It was mostly filled with loose change, the largest bill being only ten US dollars. All in all, it amounted to only twenty-five US dollars.
Her dignity is now worth only twenty-five dollars, haha.
Ni Ziqi stood up and staggered toward the main road, which was dark and gloomy, as if it would never end.
Ni Sitian didn't want to think about running into Ni Ziqi anymore. After returning to her room, she didn't have time to think about it anymore. Xu Tingchuan carried her directly to the bed and they made love.
After more than an hour, she nestled in Xu Tingchuan's arms, stroking his smooth skin with her fingers, and said softly, "I think I must have done something good in my past life to be able to live such a happy life now."
Xu Tingchuan smiled. Although he didn't know why she was feeling sentimental, he also felt very happy.
Hmm, plus sexual happiness.
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