good morning black belly husband

Chapter 613 Nan Jingheng stared firmly at the woman sitting at the bar, talking and laughing happily with the man beside her

"Tell the people inside that the settlement is made on a daily basis. As long as Yan Chuwei doesn't die, let them beat them every day. If they don't die from serious injuries every day, they will get money every day." Chu Zhaoyang said coldly.

When He Haoran heard this, his scalp tingled.

There is really no hope for Yan Chuwei's life in this prison.

In the prison, her life was worse than death every day, and she was beaten every day, but she was unable to kill herself.

If you can survive until you get out of prison...

He Haoran is silent, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on anymore.

Even if she survived until the day she was released from prison, it would be her death day.

Chu Zhaoyang let her be tortured every day in prison, but he would not let her die.

However, she will not be allowed to regain her freedom.

No matter what, Chu Zhaoyang would not let her come out.

Life in prison, even if it was for money, those people would torture Yan Chuwei well.

Even He Haoran couldn't help shivering.

She didn't know what Yan Chuwei was thinking, she wanted to be an enemy of Chu Zhaoyang.

Over the years, how many enemies of Chu Zhaoyang ended well?
He Haoran thought about it, but he couldn't think of one.

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In the evening, Qi Chengzhi and the others left the hospital and went home. Nan Jingheng, Han Zhuoli and Wei Zhiqian, who were single, went to Nan Jingheng's bar.

Han Zhuoli doesn't dare to go home now, as soon as he returns home, he will be nagged by Mrs. Han.

In the past, Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian didn't have millet cakes, and they weren't married yet, so Mrs. Han kept talking about paying off a little.

It doesn't matter if Gu Nian comes back now, he also brought back such a big surprise as rice cakes.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian were both engaged.

Before, Han Zhuoli was able to hide the matter of old lady Han's millet cake, but until old lady Chu called old lady Han frantically, he couldn't hide it no matter what.

When I went home that night, I was smashed in the face by Mrs. Han's invitation.

Han Zhuoli wiped his face, he really cried too much.

So life and death dragged Nan Jingheng and Wei Zhiqian to have fun together, and they were not allowed to go home.

Nan Jingheng had no choice but to take the two older leftover men to the bar.

"See if there is a chance to get out of the order." Nan Jingheng parked the car in front of the bar.

Han Zhuoli and Wei Zhiqian parked the car behind him, got out of the car, and heard Nan Jingheng say this.

Wei Zhiqian curled his lips: "Is there any mistake, who come to the bar to play, what kind of decent woman can there be? We are men from a good family."

"..." The corners of Nan Jingheng's mouth twitched, "What do you think my place is?"

"A bar." Han Zhuoli said very naturally.

"..." Nan Jingheng held his forehead, tapped the center of his brows with his index finger, and told himself to be patient with his brothers, "This is also a serious bar here. There are all kinds of people here. There are men and women here I love you, but there are also serious girls who come here to party and relax, don’t kill a boatload of people with one pole.”

Wei Zhiqian raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then why are you still single now? You run KTV and bars, but there is no place where you don't go for leisure and entertainment. Why are you still single?"

"Look at what you said, if I open a hotel, wouldn't I have more opportunities?" Nan Jingheng was delighted.

"That's right, you look at Chengzhi, you look at Beicheng, aren't they all out of order?" Wei Zhiqian said.

Nan Jingheng: "..."

It made sense, but he was speechless.

Is it really time to open a hotel?
The three of them entered the bar while chattering.

None of the waiters in the bar didn't know Nan Jingheng, and hurriedly led the three of them to Nan Jingheng's private room.

"Hey, it's just the three of us, it's not interesting to be in the private room." Wei Zhiqian said, "Just sit outside and let's have fun."

So, the waiter opened a booth for the three of them.

Nan Jingheng ordered a bottle of whiskey, a dozen beers, fruit plate and snacks for them to watch.

The booth is far away from the usual location, in the corner, set against the wall, but it doesn't look like the private room is separated by a door and wall.

Away from the hustle and bustle in the middle, but you can still see the excitement in the middle of the field.

It feels a bit hidden in the city.

Many sons and gentlemen, who are too lazy to stir up trouble in the field, but want to see if there are any girls who can catch their eyes, will sit in the booths, chatting and laughing, and observe at the same time.

Han Zhuoli and the others didn't have this idea, but they just wanted to be lively.

When you are old, you can't jump up. Look at the young people jumping up. It's always possible.

The waiter opened three gold bottles of Budweiser, Nan Jingheng picked up one bottle, casually raised it to his mouth and took a sip, his eyes slightly lowered, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the bar not far away.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly he put the wine bottle heavily on the table.

Both Han Zhuoli and Wei Zhiqian were taken aback, seeing that Nan Jingheng's whole body was gloomy, and he stood up abruptly.

"Jing Heng?" Wei Zhiqian exclaimed in surprise.

Nan Jingheng walked towards the bar with squinted eyes as if he didn't hear it.

Wei Zhiqian and Han Zhuoli glanced at each other, followed Nan Jingheng's gaze, and saw a couple of men and women sitting at the bar.

But the most conspicuous among them was a little girl.

Because she looks the best, the slim red dress of OnePiece is like fire, tightly wrapping her curvy and attractive body.

The lights in the bar are never very bright, and the lights of various colors are constantly changing with the music and drums, hitting the guests.

Therefore, I didn't see the girl very clearly.

It can be seen that the facial features are three-dimensional and good-looking, as for the age, because of the makeup, it is not easy to distinguish.

Nan Jingheng stared firmly at the woman sitting at the bar, chatting happily with the man beside her.

(End of this chapter)