Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 283 The 160-mile Kawasaki H2
Walking down the street with Aunt Ji, Ji Jing also drank some wine just now, and with the idea of ​​being law-abiding citizens, the two chose to take a walk.

Walking across the small river in the park, Han Qian bumped Ji Jing's shoulder suddenly.

"Aunt Ji, will you be angry if I hit the river?"

Ji Jing tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded.

"I will be very, very, very angry~"

Looking at Ji Jing with puffed cheeks, Han Qian giggled, and Ji Jing held Han Qian's hand and said weakly.

"Why do you have such a strange idea? But!!"

Han Qian smiled.

"but what?"

"I must be very happy that you threw nursery rhymes into the river."

Han Qian couldn't laugh anymore, and said in a low voice.

"The grievances and grievances between the two of you will never be solved in this life, right?"

Ji Jing nodded.

"Well~ I can't solve it! She has a bad stomach and messed up my life plan. Now Beloved can call me seven or eight times a day. Even though she is my own daughter, she still feels very annoying, annoying, annoying. Very annoying."

"It's annoying, why are you still reciting scriptures? Don't go home!"

"Where to go then?"

"Go to the hotel and get a room!"

"My eldest nephew, I like staying in hotels."

The two squatted on the side of the road and were tangled. There was still a little distance from Ji Jing's house. Han Qian suddenly smiled wickedly.

"Aunt Ji, there is no one around, hehehe!"

Ji Jing reached out and pinched Han Qian's lips, and Han Qian opened his arms to hug Ji Jing.

"Go, take a taxi home and get out of bed!"

At one o'clock in the night, Han Qian leaned against the head of the bed. In this room, the small technologies and figures that Ji Jing carefully gave Han Qian were destroyed by the warmth. Ji Jing lay on the bed and watched the mobile phone choose clothes for Han Qian, her face was slightly flushed, and she took a small mouth. respite.

It seems that the physical strength is a little overdrawn.

Aunt Ji who does not exercise is relatively weaker in physical strength.

Han Qian dialed Liu Shengge's number, and the grandson answered the phone in seconds, saying irritably.

"Say, playing games."

Han Qian smiled.

"What kind of game do you play without sleeping in the middle of the night? Don't stay up late and die suddenly. If you really die, I will definitely suffer from depression. Let me tell you something."

Liu Shengge stood up, walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and frowned.

"Needless to say, I'm going to call you at 03:30 to harm you! Your two killers have nothing to do with Lin Zongheng, most likely they are the remnants of the past, just to cause some troubles and suspicions for the two of us, Haven't you seen Gotham too?"

Han Qian stretched out his arms to hug Ji Jing, his right hand was precise and skilled, and frowned.

"The two of us?"

Liu Shengge lowered his head and touched the scar on his chest, and said calmly.

"I received an email from that bastard! Heh, how is it possible? Others don't know Lin Zongheng and the two of us don't? Think about it carefully, there is no one else except Niu Xiaohuaer, Han Qian, I don't know If I remember correctly, when Lin Zongheng died, he still had about [-]% of Changxiang's shares in his hands, who holds this share now."

Han Qian turned his head to look at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing whispered.

"I heard Nuan Nuan said that no one moves this share, it's just hanging in the company."

Liu Shengge curled his lips after hearing this.

"Hurry up and clean up Binhai. Now Binhai is a mess. I don't even bother to go there because I'm playing at a low level! When the time comes, I will help whoever loses."

Han Qian frowned.

"Are you fucking sick? Why don't you just go get medical treatment? Then go have a baby."

"Get out, I'm pure love! Not this kind of mad dog who has no bottom line, hang up!"

At three o'clock in the morning, Han Qian sat on the coffee table outside the balcony, smoking a cigarette and drinking tea, sighing softly.

"Life is often unsatisfactory!"

At three o'clock in the capital, Liu Shengge crawled out of the swimming pool. As soon as the sleepy Han Jia walked to the pool, he closed his eyes and took off his pants.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Liu Shengge squinted at Han Jiayi, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

It's definitely not the first time this guy has done this.

"You don't have class all day tomorrow, clean up the swimming pool for me."

Han Jia turned his head to look at Liu Shengge and rubbed his eyes.

"Father, why don't you go to bed and accompany me to the bathroom?"

"Our swimming pool is your toilet? Your father and I can't sleep, I miss you Uncle Lin, Jia Yi!"

"Life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, Dad, I'm going to bed! I'm going to go out with some friends tomorrow morning."

"Understood, pay attention to safety, go to sleep, if you don't want to use your small coffers, just swipe your father's credit card, don't be so petty! I am very dissatisfied with your performance in Binhai, Jia Yi! Your father, I am talking to you."

Han Jiayi has already left.

Too much chatter.

Liu Shengge took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and jumped into the swimming pool to open the water valve.

Oh shit!

What do I hate about my son.

Han Qian cleaned up the room in Binhai.

Liu Shengge cleaned the swimming pool in the capital.

It may be that a little interest that was just ignited suddenly cut in half, and there will be a little sadness in my heart.

At the train station by the sea, Qian Ling looked at the Tong family's parents who walked out of the station with big bags and small bags, and moved her fingers at Ah Da and Ah Si beside her, and the two trotted forward to take it from Tong's parents' hands. The package, Dad Tong stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Mother-in-law, why did you come to pick me up at such a late hour? Xiaoqian was always nagging you when he was in Sichuan, you have to pay attention to your health!"

Qian Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"If it's someone else, I won't pick it up, but my parents-in-law and mother-in-law are here, so I have to pick it up."

Qian Ling drove the car herself, Tong Ma sat in the co-pilot, and Dad sat in the back seat and said with a smile.

"This car is good, only two people can sit in the back! Xiao Qian'er called me and asked me to come to Binhai. What happened?"

Qian Ling smiled wryly.

"I'm ashamed to say what's on my mind! Xiaoqian is next to this kid."

Father Tong frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Which parents are they again? That snobby Yan family?"

Qian Ling shook her head.

"No, it's Shici's parents. It's useless even if I talk about this kind of thing. Xiaoqian'er's mother is fine at home, but she will still be a little nervous outside, so there is nothing I can do about it, but Yan's family is indeed there. Binhai, the old Shanghai from Beijing is also here, I don’t know if it’s a discussion or something, huh?”

Qian Ling frowned. Ada, her bodyguard who had protected her for more than ten years and almost 20 years, suddenly acted without authorization. The black Mercedes-Benz suddenly accelerated ahead and disappeared into the traffic. Qian Ling took out her mobile phone and dialed Ada's number.

"Ok?"

"Ma'am, I'm going to kill two people! I saw the two bald heads who killed the second child."

After finishing the conversation and hanging up the phone, Qian Ling frowned and thought for a while, then Father Tong said in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Can I help you?"

Qian Ling shook her head.

"Can't help."

Then he slowed down and shouted at the car behind him.

"Ah San, you go after the boss."

The youngest's Mercedes-Benz speeded away. Qian Ling frowned tightly. After thinking for a long time, her head was also full of confusion. After arriving at the villa, Qian Ling frowned and looked at the slightly bright sky. After struggling for a long time, Han Qian was still very upset. a phone call.

"Come here, and analyze the death of the second child for me."

It has been a year, and Qian Ling still doesn't know why her second child died, or even who sent someone to kill her.

He just knew that the second child called to say that he had the young master's whereabouts, and then lost contact. When he found the body, there was a blurry photo in his phone, two bald heads with tattoos of roses and peonies on their heads.

At five o'clock, Han Qian appeared in the living room of Qian Ling's house. Looking at Tong's father sitting on the sofa, Han Qian was slightly surprised.

"Old man, why didn't you tell me, I'll pick you up!"

Father Tong laughed.

"You're busy. I'm fine. I'm not in my [-]s or [-]s. I'll go to Xiaoshici to communicate with the other party's parents. You should deal with the business first."

Han Qian snorted, bent down and picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, Qian Ling frowned.

"Another night without sleep? No one can control you if you don't eat or sleep. Xiaoqian, you know the death of the second child, right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"I know! I haven't seen my second brother since I came back. I asked Qian Wan before, and said that something happened when I was looking for me."

Qian Ling took out two photos and put them on the coffee table.

"Look at it!"

Han Qian froze when he picked up the photo, tilted his head and said.

"Auntie, how do you know that I was assassinated by them?"

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of Qian Ling and Tong's father, and then Qian Ling felt a little trembling and screamed.

"What? They both went to assassinate you?"

A scream woke up Qian Wan, and Han Qian nodded with a cute face.

"Well, just a few days ago at the meeting in the back mountain of the temple, I was poisoned by snake venom. If I could kill one in 30 seconds, I would break my rule of not killing people, but I failed~ I will fight with them tonight. The two met, and Cui Li started fighting with them, it didn't feel right, my dog ​​brother can hit two bald heads with one hand."

"The two of them killed the second child."

Han Qian, who was still somewhat relaxed on his face, froze, his eyes twitching.

"Let's just kidding... I played with my second brother a few times when I retired. At that time, Cui Li and him had to suffer. Auntie, I know you want to force me to kill, but..."

"Ah Da Ah San has already gone after them."

Han Qian's scalp was slightly numb, and he turned around and left.

"Brother can't fight! Auntie, call me! I've been tricked."

A few seconds later, a dark green Kawasaki H2 roared past the main entrance of the villa, rubbing its eyes and walking downstairs, rubbing its eyes and looking at the leaving motorcycle, the pupils of its eyes gradually enlarged.

"Brother!!! My motorcycle! I just arrived last night! I haven't ridden it yet! Auntie, my brother..."

Qian Ling frowned.

"Did you see two bald heads with tattoos when you were out with your brother last night?"

Qian Wan nodded.

"I see! Cui Li even fought with them, aunt, where is my brother playing!"

Qian Ling's face turned cold, she pointed at Qian Wan and cursed angrily.

Qian Wan was scolded with a confused face, and frowned.

"You can scold me! But first you have to tell me why I was scolded!"

Qian Ling got even angrier, got up and picked up a feather duster and hit Qian Wan's ass with a stick, Qian Wan screamed.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm used to it! I'm used to it! I'm used to it! It's because Han Qian and Su Liang are too used to you."

At this time, Han Qian called Ada over and over again on his motorcycle.

Counted!
Damn it, Han Qian only now understands that the two bald men in the mountain in the temple didn't intend to kill him. The two of them wandered around under their eyelids at night, killed the second child, and now they are going to attack the boss again. The function is not to kill people, but to envelop Han Qian like two dark clouds, so that Han Qian has no time to relax and let Han Qian worry about these things.

Their plan is to exhaust Han Qian to death!
But Niu Xiaohua'er definitely doesn't have such a brain!

squeak!
The motorcycle stopped in the middle of the road, and the phone was connected.

"Third brother, you are..."

"Oh! Your third brother seems to be unable to speak now! Han Qian, there are quite a lot of foreigners around you, Dongcheng warehouse, you were hanged here by Feng Lun back then, you should know, wait for you, um... Fifteen Kilometers, 10 minutes is enough time, right?"

I don't know who this voice is.

Hanging up the phone, Han Qian took a deep breath and sent two text messages with his hair down.

early morning!Downtown!Fifteen kilometers! 10 minutes!

The Kawasaki H2 roared, and the front wheels flew into the air like a green sharp sword and started to jet. It was going against the wind, and the reverse wind seemed to tear Han Qian's face apart.

Han Qian's heart was gloomy to the lowest point, the shit Feng Lun, the shit Chen Qiang, there are people behind this!
The miscarriage of nursery rhymes, my own amnesia.

What Chen Qiang, Feng Lun, they are all pawns, they are being manipulated by others, Feng Lun still foolishly thinks that his plan has deviated!

Niu Xiaohua has this brain, I fucking ate this motorcycle.

The traffic police rider with flashing red and blue lights looked at the green motorcycle whizzing by, and followed without hesitation. A traffic police rider looked at the ninety on the speedometer, and when he looked up again, the green motorcycle had disappeared.

Urban area!
Ninety miles!

The traffic policeman panicked and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"Open the way, open the way! Brother Qian'er's speed must have exceeded [-]! I can't keep up at all!"

The captain of the traffic police brigade gritted his teeth and shouted.

"It's still early, turn on the warning lights for me, damn it! This time our traffic police team's facilities are all sponsored by Changxiang and Glory, let them pass all the way, damn it! What's wrong! What? Li Shaoqi's call? No answer ! Tell me I’m dead, and now Binhai’s mother’s surname is not Li!”

In the warehouse in Dongcheng, Rose's bald head squatted on the ground stirring a pot of cement.

Ah Da and Ah San were hung on the lintel.

Dong Yangsuke was tied to a chair covered in blood, and Dong Yangsuke was unconscious at this time.

He is the stupidest, and the one who most wishes to dedicate his life to Han Qian.

Toyosuke wanted Han Qian to solve the trouble, and didn't want Han Qian to be stared at by these guys. After he learned that it was Niu Xiaohuaer, he secretly went to kill this woman, but his whereabouts were also guessed by the other party.

When Ah Da and Ah San rushed over, Toyosuke was already lying on the ground.

Rose's bald head was stirring the cement, and she turned to look at the woman standing in the distance.

"Sister Hua, you go first! We will still be here today."

The woman shook her head.

"No! Han Qian's father can't come, Ding Peng has changed his face to seek revenge on that old lunatic, and now Qian Ling has no one around and Uncle Zhong can't come, Guan Dagou just fell asleep drunk, Liu Shengge is not in Binhai, Chen Qiang and the others It's too low-level to play! You need to add some material to Binhai! Binhai can only have one master, Zhou Le and Li Shaoqi are not worthy, not worthy!"

After the words fell, the roar of a motorcycle came from outside, and a green motorcycle rushed in.

White cut head, eye socket chest, right arm.

Han Qian hooked his hands at Rose's bald head.

"Come on! Quick battle!"

Rose's bald head smiled at Han Qian. At this moment, Niu Xiaohua stepped forward, took out a pitch-black pistol and pointed it at Han Qian, saying indifferently.

"Han Qian, today I have to let you experience what it means to lose someone close to you, and let Qian Ling also recall the feeling of losing a loved one. She killed my Uncle Lin!"

Then Luo Niu Xiaohua turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at Ah Da who was hanging in mid-air, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Ah Da grinned at Han Qian.

"The boss is worried that you will mess around, so he specially asked us to protect you."

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and this time it wasn't French, it was broken Coastal dialect.

Ah Da gave Han Qian one last smiling face, then lowered his head weakly.

Han Qian's pupils gradually shrank, and then he punched Niu Xiaohua's throat.

The next killer!

(End of this chapter)