Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 17

Yu Shici's eyes were dark, and Han Qian's eyes were also dark.

My aunt and old man Yan were not at home, so no one asked about the injury, but the decoration workers couldn't resist asking all the time?

Wearing sunglasses watching workers laying floor tiles.

"Don't you try today, young man?"

Seeing the worker's teasing, Han Qian kept shaking his head,

"No, no, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble for you, so I'm going upstairs! At noon, you can go to the snack bar opposite to eat! I'm going to pay after I'm done."

Han Qian ran away, he couldn't bear the feeling of being stared at everywhere he went.

This is the legendary social death?
I must have been a very reserved and reserved young man before.

Upstairs, Han Qian took a pen and scribbled on the blackboard, pinched his chin and looked at the words on the blackboard.

General Department of Glory Group.

According to what Dong Bin and Lao Bai said, he should have been a small white-collar worker in a company before, and the two grandsons should not lie at this time.

The home of the two of them is by the sea!

Binhai's Glory Group!

Han Qian turned on the computer to search for information about this group.

Registered assets are [-] million!

Can you start a group with [-] million yuan?

Legal person Yan Qingqing?
Han Qian scratched his ears, didn't he have any impression?After searching for a long time, I saw a photo of Yan Qingqing, and Han Qian commented in a low voice.

Why does this look like a vixen?

No matter how I think about it, I can't think of anything about this company. I browsed the webpage randomly, and suddenly a window popped up.

[Old Chinese medicine practitioners focus on syphilis. 】

Han Qian was taken aback for a moment, and turned off the computer in the next second.

What kind of weird things are these?

Turning around and continuing to look at the blackboard, Han Qian stood up and added a few words.

Glory Group Yan Qingqing.

Old Chinese medicine specializes in treating syphilis.

Han Qian didn't know why he wrote this small advertisement. The subconscious mind in his mind told him that he should write it down. Thinking about it, Han Qian panicked, looked down at his crotch, and then took out his mobile phone and called Wei Jiu.

The phone was connected, Wei Jiu said in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Remember?"

"Jiu'er, do I have syphilis?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice.

"Did you go whoring? If you can't hold it anymore, I'll send you some little stars there! You should go to the hospital for a checkup. How are you doing recently?"

"Not too good, I was beaten up just now! Do you know Dong Bin and Lao Bai?"

"I do not know!"

"Bye!"

Hanging up the phone, Han Qian trotted out, went all the way to the hospital and walked into the psychiatrist's office. After closing the door, he faltered and couldn't say anything. Under the doctor's pressure, Han Qian lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. Check andrology, but again embarrassed.

Blood draw, test, experience.

Take the result.

After learning that he was healthy and healthy, Han Qian was confused again, and then took out his mobile phone to call Wei Jiu again.

"You have syphilis?"

Wei Jiu was furious.

"I hate you, uncle! Are you sick?"

Han Qian nodded vigorously.

"I'm really sick! It's not like you don't know, I don't have syphilis, and neither do you, so how can I be emotional about this?"

Wei Jiu took a deep breath and whispered.

"I'll ask you! Don't turn off your phone!"

Hang up again.

Wei Jiu, who hung up the phone, walked out of the room full of doubts, and knocked on An An's door.

They all lived in the same hotel, and it was also for the sake of taking care of them. An An opened the door and looked at Wei Jiu. Peeking through the door of the room.

There's something wrong with these two!
They have something to do!

In An'an's room, Wei Jiu sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and asked with his legs crossed.

"An'an, let me ask you something, don't be a brother and play hooligans with you! Have you ever heard that Han Qian mentioned syphilis?"

An An leaned against the door with her hands folded, frowning.

"Let's not talk about syphilis! You saw my man in Changqing, didn't you?"

"Ah? I don't know! Oh, one more thing, do you know Dong Bin and Lao Bai?"

When the words came out, An An frowned, turned and walked into the bedroom, and rushed out shortly afterwards, pressing an electric baton the size of a palm against Wei Jiu's jaw, and said coldly.

"Wei Jiu! Dong Bin and Lao Bai were people before you met Han Qian! No one will talk to you about these two little people! Also, after you came back from Changqing, your mental state was surprisingly excited! Tell me now! What news did you get from Changqing!"

Wei Jiu raised his hands and laughed.

"Why are you still preparing this thing?"

An An said coldly.

"It's for Chen Qiang, he has been pestering me, I have to be on my guard! But I don't mind giving it a try now!"

Wu Qingsi, who had just walked to the door, opened her mouth wide when she heard this sentence.

What the hell!

This is really something.

Also try!
Wu Qingsi turned and ran, Wei Jiu said helplessly.

"I don't care what you think, I... I, I, I, I! Aw!"

The electric baton pointed at Wei Jiu's bald shoulders. Two minutes later, Wei Jiu lay on the sofa and stared at An An with gritted teeth.

"More sour!"

Seeing the electric baton emitting blue light, Wei Jiu was shocked.

"I said! I said! I really don't know how Han Qian can live under your hands for so long? Don't you have any heart, An'an? I'm your dear friend!"

"I only love Han Qian."

"I saw him in Changqing!"

Wei Jiu thought that An An would leave in a hurry, but An An didn't move, Wei Jiu asked curiously.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Ann nodded.

"Hurry! You saw him, but he didn't see me! He should have arranged some things. I am the most obedient woman in the Han family, and I will not cause him any trouble at any time! Keep talking, or I will still surprise you .”

"He has lost his memory! He has tattoos, his brain is fine, he still doesn't eat seafood, he gets jealous when he eats dumplings, and he cries when he is sad! He doesn't remember anyone, he forgets everything, and he also refuses to go back to Binhai, Oh! Called me just now and asked me why he was curious about syphilis."

An An sat on the carpet weakly with her eyes closed, and sighed.

"Yan Qingqing's secretary has a very good relationship with Han Qian. I heard that when Han Qian was working in Glory, the little secretary teased him for being a virgin and printed a bunch of advertisements for him. Syphilis and the like, as for Dong Bin and Lao Bai, Han Qian's two bastards when he first entered Glory, they had conflicts with Su Liang, and Su Liang has a headache."

Wei Jiu lay on the sofa and sighed.

"There is no way! After all, someone died, and he was involved in it! You also know that at the beginning it was a choice between the two, and in the end Su Liang chose to resist this matter! Hasn't there been a trial yet?"

"Han Qian call me!"

"No!"

When Wei Jiu left the room, his whole body was limp, and he walked back to the room step by step, leaning on the wall.

This bitch, An An, has no heart, she pressed the electric baton without hesitation to jog him!
An An hid in the corner of the bathroom, holding the phone tremblingly in both hands, dialed the number, the phone was connected, and the voice came out.

"Hello there!"

"You... hello, I'm... I'm a mobile customer service."

An An still didn't choose to be honest, she didn't want to put pressure on Han Qian at this time.

Han Qian was puzzled as he rode his bicycle with his mobile phone in hand.

"Am I in arrears? I just paid ten yuan yesterday?"

"No...no...I...I just want...to do a customer experience feedback!"

"Oh! That's great! Well done!"

"That... that's good."

An An was reluctant to hang up the phone for a long time. At this moment, there was a jingling sound from the phone, followed by Han Qian's painful groan.

"Hiss~ Do you still have something to do? It's okay, I'll hang up! Hit the curb!"

An'an was in a hurry and got up suddenly.

duang!

His head hit the small shelf above his head, the shampoo and shower gel all fell on the floor, and there was another jingling.

"Did you fall seriously?"

Han Qian lay on the sidewalk of the road and looked at the sky.

"It's okay, the elbow is broken! I knew Wei Jiu's mouth was not strict."

An An squatted down again and spoke weakly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I tortured him."

"It's okay! Although I don't remember who you are, I feel that you should be the most obedient one around me. Look at Wei Jiu and stop him talking nonsense, eh! What's your name name?"

"An An!"

"Are you safe?"

Hearing this sentence, An An's tears could not stop shedding, and she nodded vigorously.

"Peace Ann!"

"Then you have to be safe and sound, and be safe every year!"

An An covered her mouth to keep herself from crying.

He was still so gentle.

(End of this chapter)