"Tell the people inside that they will be settled on a daily basis. As long as Yan Chuwei doesn't die, let them beat her every day. If she is seriously injured every day and she doesn't die, they will get money every day." Chu Zhaoyang said coldly.
He Haoran couldn't help but feel his scalp numb after hearing this.
Yan Chuwei's life in this prison really had no hope. She was in jail every day and was beaten every day, but she had no ability to commit suicide.
If she could survive until she was released from prison...
He Haoran was silent, maybe she wouldn't be able to hold on anymore. Even if she survives, the day she was released from prison will be the day she dies. 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.
Chu Zhaoyang would not let her come out no matter what.
In prison life, those people would torture Yan Chuwei even if it was just for money. Even He Haoran couldn't help but shudder withdrawing with his eyesight, he didn't know what Yan Chuwei was thinking, insisting on becoming Chu Zhaoyang's enemy.
Over the years, how many of those who were enemies of Chu Zhaoyang had a good end?
He Haoran thought about it over and over again, but couldn't think of anything.
***
At night Qi Chengzhi and the others left the hospital and went home respectively. Nan Jingheng, Han Zhuoli and Wei Zhiqian, three bachelors, went to Nan Jingheng's bar. Han Zhuoli didn't dare to go home now.
Once he comes home, he will be talked about by Old Mrs. Han.
In the past, Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian had no Little Millet Cake and were not married yet.
Old Mrs. Han wanted to pay off some of it. It didn't matter now that Gu Nian was back, he also brought back a big surprise like Little Millet Cake.
In the blink of an eye, both Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian were engaged. Han Zhuoli could hide Little Millet Cake case from Old Mrs. Han before, until Old Mrs. Chu called Old Mrs. Han and he couldn't hide it anymore.
When he went home that night, he was slapped in the face by Old Mrs. Han's invitation.
Han Zhuoli wiped his face, he was in tears after talking too much.
So Nan Jingheng and Wei Zhiqian were dragged to have fun together life and death, and they were not allowed to go home.
Nan Jingheng had no choice but to take the two older leftover men to the bar.
"Let's see if there is a chance to get out of singles." 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 said this.
Wei Zhiqian curled his lips and said, "Are you mistaken? How can there be decent women who come to the bar to hang out? We are men from good families."
"…" Nan Jingheng's mouth twitched, "What do you think this place is?"
"It's a bar." Han Zhuoli said naturally.
"..." Nan Jingheng held his forehead, tapped his eyebrows 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 who come here. There are men and women, but there are also serious girls who come here to party and relax, don't kill a whole bunch of people with one blow."
Wei Zhiqian raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then why are you still single now? You open a KTV and a bar, but there is no place for leisure and entertainment that you don't get involved in, so why are you still single?"
"Look what you said, if I open a hotel, wouldn't I have more opportunities?" Nan Jingheng was happy.
"Well, look at Chengzhi and Beicheng, aren't they all not single anymore?" Wei Zhiqian said.
Nan Jingheng: "..."
What he said made sense, but he was speechless.
Should they really open a hotel?
The three of them entered the bar while chatting. None of the waiters in the bar knew Nan Jingheng, and they were busy leading 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 a private room." Wei Zhiqian said,
"Just sit outside and enjoy the excitement."
So, the waiter opened a booth for the three of them. Nan Jingheng asked for a bottle of whiskey, a dozen beers, a fruit plate and snacks for them to look at.
The booth was far away from the usual location, in the corner, and was set up against the wall, but it was not separated by a door or wall like a private room. Far away from the hustle and bustle in the middle, but still able to see the excitement in the middle of the field.
It felt quite hidden in the city. Many young men were too lazy to interfere in the scene, but wanted to see if there was any girl they could catch their eye on, so they usually sat in the booths, talking, laughing, and observing.
Han Zhuoli and the others didn't have this idea, but they just wanted to be lively.
When one was old and couldn't jump, one could watch the young people jump, one could always do it.
The waiter opened three bottles of gold-packed Budweiser. Nan Jingheng picked up one bottle, raised it to his mouth casually and took a sip. His eyes lowered slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the bar not far away.
His narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and he suddenly placed the wine bottle heavily on the table.
Han Zhuoli and Wei Zhiqian were startled when they saw that Nan Jingheng's whole body was gloomy and he stood up suddenly.
"Jingheng?" Wei Zhiqian shouted in surprise.
Nan Jingheng seemed not to have heard anything and walked towards the bar with squinted eyes.
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 eye-catching one was a little girl.
Because she was the prettiest, the slim-fitting One-Piece red dress was like fire, tightly wrapping her attractively curved body.
The lights in the bar were never very bright, and there were lights of various colors that were constantly changing according to the music and drums, shining on the guests.
Hence, they couldn't see the girl very clearly.
It could be seen that the facial features were three-dimensional and good-looking. As for the age, it was difficult to tell because of the makeup.
Nan Jingheng stared closely at the woman sitting at the bar, chatting and laughing with the man next to her.