Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 165 He Knows Everything
Han Qian was sitting in Cheng Jin's office, smoking a cigarette, with five or six Band-Aids on his face.

"It should be cleaned up in one night. Old man, you can send a notice to Sun Zhengmin. If you have any troubles, just call me. We will talk about these things later. What happened to Qinghu? How did you get injured?"

Cheng Jin frowned and sighed.

"Xiao Hai tried his best to guarantee me that Qinghu fell to the ground when he was cut by the wooden board at the door when he left the warehouse. There was absolutely no one who hurt him, but Xiaohai said that Qinghu failed to stand up after several struggles after fainting. , After being sent to the hospital and checked again, there was nothing wrong with it, but now it has suddenly become like this, and the doctor can't give an explanation! Don't worry."

Han Qian frowned and replied.

"How can I not be in a hurry? At the gate of the temple, Qinghu sat on my neck. I promised her that he would make him happy. When we both went to visit Cai Qiang and Cai Kun's graves, I also said that I would take care of him." Good Qinghu, now that Qinghu has become like this, how do you want me to explain to these two old people?"

Cheng Jin raised his head and frowned at Han Qian, and Han Qian said again.

"When I went to Qinghu's house for the first time, I had a conflict with Bairou. Bairou said more than once that Qinghu was not suitable for me. You went to the hospital after you finished your work? Back then, you pulled the red line between me and Qinghu, didn't you What are you going to say? Damn, there is also that Meng Zhifu, how can this grandson not take this opportunity to scold me? At the beginning he held him in the corridor and beat him, but now he seeks revenge on me and I have a reason to fight back! Annoyed, I gone."

Cheng Jin looked blankly at Han Qian who left.

what happened to this?

After Han Qian left the yamen gate, he drove straight to the city bureau, found Li Jinhai and took back his driver's license. The second uncle seemed to be very busy and didn't have much time to listen to Han Qian's nagging, so he told Han Qian to leave after he gave his driver's license. There are many things.

Leaving the Municipal Bureau, Han Qian drove back to the hospital, and only when he entered the hospital did he learn that Cai Qinghu had been taken back to Shengjing by Bai Rou.

Han Qian's mind was in a mess, and he didn't want to be hospitalized anymore. He drove aimlessly after leaving the hospital, and sent a text message to Cai Qinghu on the way, but nothing came of it. He called Bai Rou, but was hung up.

After wandering around, Han Qian's car stopped outside Qian Ling's villa.

In the Qian family villa, Han Qian lay on the sofa and covered his head, Qian Ling frowned.

"Why do you look like you're dying again? Little Han Qian, can you be more energetic?"

Han Qian turned his head to look at Qian Ling and said sadly.

"Auntie! You are like my own mother. I have a terrible headache now. Before Ye Zhi was hit by someone driven by Lin Zongheng and broke his leg. Ye's parents came to Binhai. I didn't even have a chance to apologize. Ye Zhi was picked up, now it's all right! Bai Rou came and picked up Qinghu directly."

Qian Ling turned her head to look at Yeats who was standing aside. The latter shook her head with a strange look in her eyes. Qian Ling stood up and walked to Han Qian, bending over and asking.

"How can there be such a thing!"

Han Qian covered his face and sighed.

"Auntie, don't comfort me! Why didn't this happen? Yeats' incident was deliberately done by someone, and I can still take revenge! Now that Qinghu fell by myself, I don't even have a place to vent. Back then When I went to Qinghu's house to propose marriage, I went there empty-handed, Bai Rou and Li Yali have always had opinions on me, now... Auntie~ Please take my mother to go again, I dare not go home now!"

Qian Ling turned her head and looked at Yeats again. Yeats' face was full of bewilderment, and she looked down at the tablet quickly.

Shouldn't it be?

Sitting next to Han Qian, Qian Ling spoke softly.

"Hey, there is nothing that can't be solved, let's take our time, there will always be a way!"

Han Qian sat up and took a deep breath.

"Auntie, I'm going to find that old Taoist priest. Didn't he say that I'll be fine after I retire? Isn't this a pure liar? I'm leaving! Tell Qian Wan not to play games and kill lovers in the safe zone." ,gone!"

Han Qian left as soon as he said that, Qian Ling and Yeats looked at each other blankly.

Qian Ling said in a low voice.

"This is... what did others say to him?"

Yeats shook his head blankly.

"Not to wow."

On the steps leading to the temple, an old Taoist priest is holding a string of Buddhist beads to fool a young couple, talking and talking with a smile on his face, only to see an angry man limping over. When I was a young man, the old Taoist got up and ran away with a bang.

He was seven or eighty years old, and he ran so fast that he jumped off the three-meter-high platform. Han Qian, who had injured his right leg, stood on the platform and pointed at the old Taoist priest with a baseball bat.

"You old liar, you tricked me into being bitten by a dog, tricked me into getting wet in the rain, and tricked me into retiring. You fucking come up to me, and I'll beat you to death!"

Tourists stopped to look at this domineering young man with tattoos on his arms.

The old Taoist stood under the stage and said with a smile.

"Don't worry! Let the old man pinch his fingers and do the math for you."

Then he pointed at Han Qian and cursed.

"You're fucking retired? You're not coming to Binhai anymore, and then what? Old Gu didn't ask you to deal with the infiltration of outsiders? When Cai Qinghu had a fake pregnancy, you went to Tianbei and Shengjing to bully her to change her." I took the position of a director, what do you call retirement? Your good nursery rhymes can abort, and now you have come back to be the prince, you have remembered, can Xiao Qinghu be fine? You come down and give me two, I Here is a solution for you!"

Han Qian knelt on the ground with a plop and began to kowtow, the old Taoist laughed.

"I lied to you! There is no way!"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Okay! You can do it! You can do it! Just wait for me! You can't run away from this place, and I can't fix you? Where are the dogs? Get me some dogs and put them down."

The old Taoist surrendered immediately, and then Han Qian's eyes widened. The seven or eighty-year-old climbed up. Han Qian was so frightened that he took a step back. The old Taoist stepped forward and put his arms around Han Qian's shoulders. .

"Are you still hitting me?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Stop fighting, let's go to the temple for a chat, is that dog still there?"

"Yes! It's just that I can't run anymore. It seems that I can't do it if I want to chase me."

After the words came out, an old monk in cassock walked out of the crowd, and laughed.

"Surname dead, what are you talking about?"

The old monk was leading two native dogs in their prime of life, and the old Taoist raised his hands in surrender.

Not long after that, the scene from that year was reproduced again, but this time there was one more person and one more dog under the tree.

Han Qian pointed at the old Taoist and said angrily.

"Did you fool me back then?"

The old Taoist shook his head seriously.

"No! I didn't lie to you when I said that letting you retire is good for you. This old bald donkey also understands it. Don't ask you to believe him."

The old monk smiled and stroked his white beard and nodded.

"The one surnamed dead really didn't lie to you."

Han Qian frowned and turned to look at the old Taoist priest.

"Your surname is dead? Why did you take this surname?"

Then look at the monk.

"Your surname is Huo?"

The old monk smiled and shook his head.

"I didn't live with this surname, my surname is Poison."

Han Qian felt that his CPU was burning a bit, and then pointed at the old Taoist priest and said angrily.

"Let's not talk about this first, you give me a solution, or I will beat your son, I will beat your grandson! I believe what you said, I, Han Qian, have a poor life and a cheap life."

The old Taoist pouted.

"If you hadn't been injured last night, your family, Cai Qinghu, wouldn't have been as simple as it is now. If you hadn't retired, Nursery Rhyme wouldn't have been a simple miscarriage. Han Qian, you have to trust your fate!"

Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest, then bent down to pick up a stone, before the old monk could stop him, Han Qian took the stone and smashed it on his forehead, the blood instantly stained his face, Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest as if he didn't know the distance , the old Taoist frowned.

"It's useless for you!"

"Oh!"

Han Qian took off his vest, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to press the unhealed wound on his shoulder. Seeing the bloody shoulder that had been torn by Han Qian, the old Taoist quickly jumped off the tree. The dog obediently lay down on one side.

The old Taoist took out a tissue and pressed Han Qian's forehead, frowning.

"Crazy? You think that's useful?"

Han Qian looked at the old Taoist expressionlessly and said seriously.

"My injury will reduce the harm to the people around me, right? You said that Qinghu lost his memory, right? You can take off this arm, and you can find a way for me to make Qinghu okay."

The old Taoist closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, covering Han Qian's forehead, and said angrily.

"I'm a fairy? I'm a fairy? I can see it, but I can't solve it! You're injured this time, and your Qinghu side won't be particularly serious, oops~ I really don't want to admit it... what should the old monk do?" ?”

The old monk replied blankly.

"No way! Send me to the hospital, you are not a god, and I am not a living Buddha."

Han Qian, who left the hospital in the morning, was sent back before dark.

Nuannuan tilted her head and looked at Han Qian, frowning.

"crazy?"

Han Qian nodded and said in a low voice.

"I went to see a movie with Aunt Ji before, and it seemed that it was going to become a reality."

Warm frowned.

"and then?"

Han Qian opened his eyes and said again warmly.

"Did I dislike you after you lost your memory?"

"Maybe not."

"So Qinghu has amnesia and you despise her?"

"how is this possible?"

"and then?"

Han Qian looked at Nuan Nuan blankly, and Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Then Cai Qinghu died? Lost? Evaporated? He was put in the pot?"

Han Qian shook his head, and said again warmly.

"Is there a problem with Bai Rou taking their wife back?"

Han Qian shook his head, and continued warmly.

"So what are you smoking?"

Han Qian shook his head and whispered.

"Not cramping."

Warm nod.

"It's okay, right? You know we're arguing, right?"

Han Qian nodded and took a deep breath warmly.

"What should we do when we quarrel?"

Han Qian stood up and said aggrieved.

"I'm going to buy crabs!!!"

(End of this chapter)