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Chapter 10 The numb beauty

Happy life?

Song Sanxi confirmed that what Huang Changyong was talking about was not happiness.

"Xi Gouzi, let's see how you perform before 10 o'clock tonight. My patience is limited. You know my methods, hehe..."

Huang Changyong laughed sinisterly and hung up the phone.

Song Sanxi took a deep breath, with a sneer on her lips.

Such a smiling face is filled with a kingly pride.

"Huang Changyong, you and your vicious dogs have ruined this body and almost ruined your family. Now, I won't be polite to you as a cheating wife. Even if he is a scumbag, he is still considered me."

Song Sanxi wrapped her coat tightly and faced the cold wind as she walked forward.

There is no need to ride a bicycle. After school in the afternoon, he has to come back to take Tiantian home.

Maybe it's atonement, maybe it's conscience, everything Brother Xi is doing now is just to make Su Yourong and her daughter happy...

Noon, 12:30.

Sanyuan Electrical Appliance Factory just got off work, and the cafeteria was noisy.

The co-workers were talking and laughing, and eating their own meals.

Su Yourong was used to being alone, hiding in corners.

A bowl of clear noodle soup, two ounces of noodles, a pound of soup, a few bean sprouts, and a few starches of oil.

She lowered her head, and her face was reflected in the clear soup.

The usual loose hair covers her beautiful face, a face that has been tortured and numbed by life.

No one knows how beautiful she would be if she straightened her hair and held her head high.

There are not many people who pity her anymore.

Yes, she was also driven away.

She also wants face and dignity!

Therefore, my popularity is almost gone.

While eating, Zhou Wenbing came in.

Carrying a large dining pail, he sat across from Su Yourong.

Everyone's attention.

What happened in the morning was spread in the factory.

Everyone knows that there seems to be an ulterior secret between Captain Zhou and Su Yourong.

"Yourong, this is yours..."

Before Zhou Wenbing finished speaking, Su Yourong became furious.

"Didn't I tell you? Don't bring me food! I don't want anyone to pity me or sympathize with me! I can survive! Take your food!"

She screamed, tears streaming down her face, and she looked miserable.

Zhou Wenbing felt very sad.

I really want to hold her in my arms and tell her: I really love you! Your husband is willing to divorce!

But he was frightened, got up in a hurry, and backed away.

"Yourong, your husband made this, not me."

"What?"

Su Yourong couldn't believe her ears.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the beautiful dining pail.

There is a faint aroma escaping from the barrel.

Zhou Wenbing said: "He asked the taxi driver to bring it and handed it to the security guard. He asked me to deliver it in person. I... had no choice but to deliver it. You can eat it. It smells a bit delicious."

His heart was a little sour.

"Oh..." Su Yourong nodded numbly, feeling extremely shocked inside.

Damn scum!

Why is he like this?

Are you still thinking about perfect attendance every quarter?

Call a taxi to deliver food, my God...

It costs dozens of yuan to get here from home. It’s so expensive!

Where did he get the money?

She looked at the dining pail in a daze.

Zhou Wenbing stood three meters away and shouted carefully: "You have Rong, you have Rong..."

Su Yourong came back to her senses and took the dining bucket, which was stainless steel and warm.

Open it, and immediately...

An intoxicating aroma hit my face.

Su Yourong was stunned for a moment and could hardly contain his saliva.

Silently they brought out all the dishes.

Fragrant rice, exquisite fried shrimps, beautiful fancy chicken legs, sparkling fish fillets...

Even the napkins are ready. Pressed on the bottom, wrapped in plastic, and kept warm.

She didn't know that this came out when Song Sanxi was cooking for Tiantian.

The aroma filled the air and the workers nearby were drooling.

"Oh my God, it smells so good!"

"Is this really worthy of my husband's craftsmanship?"

"It would be great if I had a husband like this..."

"This taste is amazing..."

"Yourong is so happy..."

Su Yourong felt very uncomfortable hearing this.

How much do these dishes cost?

It's been a long time... I haven't eaten meat.

How good would it be if he stayed like this?

She lowered her head and ate silently. It tasted so good.

Never had such delicious food.

Even if it was a wedding banquet, the best dishes in Zhonghai would not taste like this.

Unknowingly, tears fell into the rice...

What is happiness?

Su Yourong didn't have a clear definition...

At this moment, it's just like a dream.

Kemeng, how good would it be if you never wake up?

Zhou Wenbing's heart was so sad.

He didn't say anything and left quietly.

A scumbag husband, a prodigal son, who beats women and children, suddenly changed for the better, and she was so moved?

I, Zhou Wenbing, no matter how nice I am to her, cannot compare to my husband sending her to work and giving her a meal...

But as soon as he left the cafeteria, he was called away, saying that the factory director had something to tell him, and it probably meant nothing good.

Zhou Wenbing was a little worried.

When I met the factory director, that greasy old pervert with a Mediterranean style, it turned out that he was up to no good.

The factory director said with a stern face: "Don't have any ideas about Su Yourong, otherwise, get out!"

Looking at this old pervert, Zhou Wenbing seemed to understand something.

But for the hard-won job, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

He nodded, bowed his head, said nothing, and left the factory director's office just like his grandson.

This is the majesty of the factory director.

When employees came to see him or left, they had to do this, bow their heads, and step back.

Zhou Wenbing closed the door, and the factory director snorted twice and said, "What the hell! Do you miss Su Yourong too? When I'm done with this, she's mine!"



Two o'clock in the afternoon, Monopoly Entertainment City.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man came.

This is Huang Changyong's property, worth over 40 to 50 million, and also Huang Changyong's net worth.

In 2010, that was very rich.

Huang Changyong, a second-generation man with a good background.

Relying on the entertainment city, he became extremely rich.

Here, there are nightclubs, foot-washing malls, lottery entertainment centers, and high-end card rooms.

Once, in a high-end card room, Huang Changyong resorted to tricks one night.

He won two million from Song Sanxi, cash, and three well-decorated houses.

The middle-aged man who came here today is none other than Song Sanxi after putting on makeup.

Entering Huang Changyong's territory was his unceremonious first step.

In front of the Arowana lottery machine, Song Sanxi flipped five thousand and got a high score.

After sitting quietly for nearly half an hour, bang, pay attention to the Stud Arowana!

200 times, win!

One hundred thousand in an instant!

The whole place was shocked.

Song Sanxi only asked for cash withdrawal.

Got one hundred thousand.

I turned around and went to the pool machine area.

At this time, he has been targeted by the rich man's internal security.

Security, external security and internal security.

External security, gatekeeper, patrolling the premises, general roles.

Internal security guards usually don't show up. If they show up, they have to beat people and break their arms and legs.

If something goes wrong, the boss will take care of it.

Song Sanxi smoked a cigarette and strolled around the courtyard as if visiting an amusement park.

He has seen all fifteen billiard machines.

It took two hours.

Then, select one.

Sit down and get a thousand dollars.

After a while of operation, everything was wiped out.

After losing, I will immediately get another thousand yuan.

The internal security guards let him go, and he knew it.

Hi godfather, if you can’t see any of these danger signs, you’re just messing around in vain.

Next, God operates.

Whether it's the hitting force or angle, it's all very precise.

Black 8 billiards game, re-bet 1000 points, clear the table with one shot.

The stake reward is 120 times.

The top girls in the area were all dumbfounded.

Redeem the prize and withdraw it, 120,000.

The big black leather bag cost more than 220,000 yuan. Song Sanxi packed it and left directly.

Behind him, the internal security officer heard the wind and moved.

Four men in black came out of the back door and followed him directly.

Half an hour later, Huang Changyong received news that shocked him...


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