Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 288 I Have Been a Monk for Three Years

"Are you stupid?"

"You don't have a brain?"

"Are you the most retarded eunuch in history?"

"Did you get water in your brain when you brushed the swimming pool?"

"Liu Shengge is sick? If you are sick, you can die, okay? Make room for good people."

"I've been retired for three years and my mind is broken. Are you also retired?"

Liu Shengge is not invincible, because there is also Han Qian.

From the moment he entered the door, Han Qian began to scold him with his eyes closed. The main thing was that Liu Shengge, who would be angry at a glance, was scolded by Han Qian because he had no temper at all and was not angry at all.

Liu Shengge put his right leg on the window sill and smiled at Han Qian.

"Look, you have healthy limbs! You don't need to say that you have a son or something, that thing doesn't hurt me! You have retired for three years, and I have been chanting scriptures in the temple for three years. We are on the same level. Come! Tell me! Am I, Lin Zongheng still alive?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"The probability is basically zero. He still has shares in Changxiang. After so many years, the shares are still there. Wen Nuan asked. Lin Zongheng did have a death certificate, but he was not charged with any crimes. Do you understand?"

Liu Shengge frowned.

"Then no other members of the Lin family will take those shares? You can't share them, right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"That's right! You're so smart, so go and pour some water."

Liu Shengge really went to pour water, but drank the water in front of Han Qian, Han Qian lifted the quilt and frowned.

"You want to fight? It's not Liu Shengge, you want to fight?"

Liu Shengge poured another glass of water, then walked to the window and poured it out. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I beg you, can you die for a good man?"

Liu Shengge turned to look at Han Qian and said softly.

"Is your current ID card Han Qian or Qian Qian?"

"Qian Qian, Han Qian is dead, and the death certificate has been issued... Liu Shengge, I'm a fool, you compare me to Wang Ba? I'm too lazy to think about these messy things, what can he do now if he is alive? Zhou Le can do it Run him over and kill him, I have my father here, it doesn't matter to me whether he dies or not, you fucking pour me a glass of water first."

"I'm not thirsty, mad dog!"

"put!"

"Do you know why Papa Gu is so eager to help you?"

"What?"

"I'm really going to retire this time! Father Gu wants to come to Binhai, and then attract those three guys, and then pull them to jump into the sea together."

"I remember Gu Daddy can't swim, right?"

Liu Shengge frowned and looked at Han Qian, then tied Han Qian up, with a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, Liu Shengge swaggered away, and told the nurse to leave Han Qian alone, he was asleep.

When Nuan Nuan returned to the ward after eating, she looked at Han Qian who was tied up, Nuan Nuan was furious.

"Yeats, are you sick? Still playing."

Yeats, who was walking behind Nuannuan, tilted his head and asked in doubt.

"Haven't we been together all the time, Mr. Han... Oh, Liu Shengge did it, no one else would be so boring except him."

Han Qian was untied, and after drinking a bottle of water, he was going to find Liu Shengge desperately, Nuan Nuan pressed Han Qian's shoulder weakly.

"Okay, okay, your arm is fine, but your feet need to recover for a while!"

Han Qian wrinkled his nose.

"Warm, are you smoking?"

With a warm face and a flat face, he nuzzled at Yeats.

"She smoked it!"

Yeats pouted.

"Whoever smokes is a dog."

Then Wen Nuan and Yeats saw the old man standing at the door of the ward with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The old man glanced at Yeats, took down the unlit cigarette from his mouth, and said in a low voice.

"Is it okay to have nothing?"

Yeats explained with embarrassment.

"I'm scolding Wen Nuan! Mr. Han, have you eaten yet?"

Han Qian, who was still nagging, froze, then shook his head.

"No, no one prepared meals for me!"

The advantage of having fewer people is that you don’t think that others are taking care of Han Qian. There are more people because they think that others have taken care of him, and it’s strange that Aunt Ji didn’t come to deliver the food.

Two in the afternoon.

Ji Jing came, and Aunt Ji, who was carrying a thermos, staggered into the ward with half-opened eyes.

"Nephew, I... I'm late."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Jing was panting heavily, holding the thermos for a long time without unscrewing it, and turned her head to look at Han Qian with aggrieved expression.

"My nephew, I have a high fever!"

"My mother!"

Han Qian hurriedly got up to make way for Ji Jing, and Ji Jing was very resistant when he called the doctor to give Ji Jing an injection. Han Qian hugged Ji Jing's arm and nodded to the doctor.

got an injection,
Ji Jing kept staring at her hand, Han Qian whispered.

"Shall I lick it clean for you?"

Ji Jing didn't look at it. Han Qian opened the thermos and looked at the three dishes inside. Two of them were mushy and one was not cooked. Han Qian could probably imagine what Ji Jing looked like when she was cooking!

But fate is always such a wonderful thing!
Nursery rhymes are here!

Carrying a small bamboo frame, looking at Ji Jing who was infused with infusion, and then at the dark fried vegetables, Nursery Rhyme smiled, put down the small frame and took out a square aluminum lunch box and said with a smile.

"Braised eggplant box."

"Stir-fried meat."

"Braised short ribs."

"Sauce and tomato sticks."

"Dipping pickles and a salted duck egg, peeled!"

"There are two portions of rice, one portion of millet rice and one portion of rice, yo~ what is this black thing? Acridine, the beans don't look ripe yet, are they trying to poison my friend to death? No way, no way? Ji Jing, your heart is not so vicious, right? "

Looking at the meals on the small table, and seeing the nursery rhyme throwing the meals sent by Ji Jing into the trash can, Han Qian felt a little nervous.

Ji Jing struggled to sit up and said weakly.

"Big... big nephew, you stay away, I... I'll kill the nursery rhyme first."

Tong Yao put on disposable gloves, picked up a rib and stuffed it into Ji Jing's mouth, curling her lips.

"Lie down you, weak as a fool!"

Ji Jing lay down. She really didn't have any strength at all. She wanted to come over after learning that Han Qian was injured, but every time she just sat up, she felt confused, woke up again and again, and fell asleep again and again. past.

Tong Yao rested her chin on her hands and looked at Han Qian who was eating.

"You will be discharged from the hospital almost tomorrow. The old Chinese doctor said that you were also recovering from skin trauma in the hospital. Go home and recuperate. I can take care of you at that time. In fact, even if you are sick now, Shici's parents will feel distressed when they come to see you like this. Drip, and your hospital, a few of them come to provoke you, and you will be even angrier!"

Han Qian sat beside Ji Jing's bed with rice in his hand, looked at the nursery rhyme and said softly.

"someone is coming?"

Nursery Rhyme nodded.

"Li Shaoqi is here, but he happened to meet Father Gu. He will be scolded on the first floor. I listened for a while, and the scolding was terrible."

Han Qian fed Ji Jing and said softly.

"Aunt Ji will be discharged from the hospital after her injection. I have difficulty walking now, and remember to prepare a wheelchair for me."

At seven o'clock in the evening, just as Han Qian walked out of the hospital, a group of reporters surrounded him at the door.

"Mr. Han Qian, is Feng Lun's revelation about Niu Guodong true? You are the party involved in the Mid-Autumn Festival robbery. I want you to confirm it for us."

"Mr. Han Qian, we are very curious about Niu Guodong..."

"Mr. Han..."

Talking all over the place, Han Qian laughed softly as he was surrounded at the entrance of the hospital.

"The truth is in the heart of a person. He can't hide what he did or didn't do!"

At [-] o'clock that night, several companies in Binhai issued a statement accusing Niu Guodong of all kinds of evil deeds!

In Bin County, Niu Xiaohua stood in front of the Buddha statue and burned incense. Two bald heads with flower tattoos were lying on the hospital bed.

Niu Xiaohua'er pretended not to hear the various news circulating outside.

Burning incense and reading in my mouth.

"Buddha bless me in peace!"

(End of this chapter)