Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 332 The Annoying Old Father
After having dinner together at noon, Yao Xue ran back to work. In her words, the pressure on her at the dinner table was too great. After Yao Xue left, Liu Shengwu asked Han Qian what the purpose of coming to the capital was. He shrugged and said he was here to play.

After the meal, Han Qian waved to a few people and told them to go play by themselves and see you at dinner tonight.

Han Qian ran away.

He ran alone, riding an unknown motorcycle, but Qu Ledi gave him the key anyway.

Riding a motorcycle to Gu's father's house, Han Qian chattered while changing his shoes.

"If I call you to eat, you just go there, but you have to beat the gongs and drums, and carry the sedan chair to pick you up? Why don't you be ashamed to come here? What are you doing?"

Han Qian looked helplessly at the two bags of instant noodles and two sausages on the table, and looked helplessly at Lao Gu who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"My dear Gu Dae, what kind of temper are you playing? Where is my mother Zhou?"

Lao Gu looked at the TV and said coldly.

"I went to work, I don't want my house anymore, and I don't care about it. What's the use of going to that crappy class and earning a few crappy money? The same is true for the bad guy. Foreign countries are so fragrant? Don't come back when you die outside."

Ok?
Han Qian stepped forward to block the TV, bent down to look at Gu, and said seriously.

"So you've been abandoned now? The moon and the earth don't revolve around you anymore. Are you not in a good mood?"

Old Gu squinted at Han Qian and said angrily.

"How can I be beautiful? When I didn't retire, that guy asked me what I wanted to eat every day, worried that I would smoke, and worried that I would drink. Now it's all right. She's at work. She threw me two packs of cigarettes in the morning and told me I don’t care about Xiao Hanqian! Divorce me and Zhou Hui immediately, I can’t live with her for a minute, you remarried us, and you solved the divorce problem for me.”

Han Qian took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Hui, the call was connected and Han Qian turned on the speakerphone.

"Mum Zhou, my ancient father wants to divorce you!"

Old Gu's ears perked up, and his face was full of pride, thinking that I can't fix you, little Zhou Hui?As a result, Zhou Hui sent the divorce agreement home after saying a word, she left the house, and then the phone was hung up.

Han Qian looked at Lao Gu, Lao Gu looked at Han Qian, and then Lao Gu stood up suddenly.

"Bad boy, who told you to call?"

Han Qian turned around and ran, the two circled the table, Han Qian shouted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Don't be so confused, you are the one who said the divorce! I'll ask you, and then you still blame me?"

Lao Gu stretched out his hand to catch Han Qian, but Han Qian leaned back and dodged it, laughing.

"Little old man, are you still arresting me? Have you forgotten how I got here all these years?"

Lao Gu turned to open the cabinet, and when he turned around again, Han Qian knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Can you be my own father? Why do you still take out a gun? You still have a gun at your level?"

Lao Gu looked at Han Qian and said indifferently.

"You care about me? Do you care about me whether I deserve it or not? Little bastard, are you angry at me for coming to the capital?"

"The first thing I came to the capital was to see Yao Xue, then to see a few children, then to see An An and Luoshen, then to bring Gao Xing and them to contact the Luo Group, then to avoid my father's pursuit, and then... ·”

"Needless to say, Cai Qinghu still has two cemeteries idle? Go in."

Lao Gu wanted to kill relatives righteously, and pulled the trigger on Han Qian's forehead.

Small drops of water sprayed on Han Qian's face, Han Qian said helplessly.

"Are you saying you are free?"

Lao Gu walked back to the living room and lay down on the sofa, and said lazily.

"Otherwise? I lost my job, I'm getting old, my wife wants to divorce me, and my son wants to sever ties with me. Why am I not idle? What else can I do?"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Lao Gu seriously.

"An old man like you doesn't really like you, let's go! Now there is no one to play with you except me, go! Play!"

"Where?"

"Can you smoke Chen Zhan?"

Lao Gu said no, but he followed Han Qian out. Looking at the motorcycle downstairs, Lao Gu asked Han Qian if he could get a car. Not long after, An An drove over. Said that the air conditioner was too low, Anan turned off the air conditioner and opened the window, and Gu said it was too noisy.

An An looked at Han Qian in the rearview mirror at a loss, asking for help.

Han Qian opened the ashtray in the middle of the back seat and handed Lao Gu a cigarette, but Lao Gu didn't pick it up and said calmly.

"Don't smoke!"

Han Qian couldn't help laughing.

"Special confession! Really special confession, the old man Zhao Wangu sent me a box, and asked him to persuade Han Qing not to arrest Feng Lun."

Lao Gu took the cigarette and lit it, and An An dared to start the car, but didn't dare to ask the destination. Han Qian patted his stomach lightly, and An An turned on the turn signal and turned around.

The three girls in Beijing have a higher EQ than those in Binhai.

Lao Gu clicked twice, then took out a small iron box from his pocket and handed it to Han Qian.

"Try this, it came during the state banquet! I know what Zhao Hanqing is doing, and I gave the pressure. Everyone knows that Zhao Hanqing has a good relationship with you. Feng Lun ran away. Did Qinghu tell you about being demoted from a second-level chief prosecutor to a first-level special prosecutor?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, she basically doesn't tell me about this kind of thing, because Feng Lun ran away, Qinghu was held accountable, right?"

Old Gu nodded and said indifferently.

"Before I retired, I took off the spines of Fushan's books and the warden, and replaced them with Yang Yidi's people. It was a sweet date, and it was also to make it more convenient for you in the future."

"Gu Dad, are you paving the way for me?"

"Why not? I wait for you to ask me every day and you don't ask for it. Isn't this just waiting for me to ask? I also have selfish intentions. Your father-in-law is unreliable. From now on, the little carriage and the little fat man will still count on you. Why did you let Feng Lun go, I don't understand."

Han Qian smiled wryly.

"I don't have that brain, it was Liang'er who did it! He seemed to have guessed that Lin Zongheng was still alive before everyone else, so he set up such a trap and waited for Feng Lun to jump into it by himself. Make a springboard for Qinghu."

After hearing this, Lao Gu smiled.

"Su Liang, he is a very good kid. He can show great abilities wherever he sits, but he is just a little lazy and has no ambitions."

Hua Luo looked at Han Qian and waved a slap.

"Neither do you!"

Han Qian covered his head and sighed.

"Don't blame others for not playing with you. You are speaking in an educational tone. To be honest, I can barely accept it. If someone else ran away and went to eat noodles, I only have more than 100 yuan on me, which is not enough for you to make up for." !"

Looking at the noodle shop, Lao Gu frowned.

"What kind of money does my family's business need?"

"Huh? Huh?"

"My dear brother, your uncle's noodle shop."

"My uncle! Ann!"

An An got out of the car and took out a bunch of gift boxes in the trunk. These things are necessary now, because Han Qian has a lot of elders, and he might not necessarily meet them at any time. An An, who originally wanted to wait outside, also followed The two walked into the noodle shop.

Looking at a cook, Han Qian shouted loudly
"Hi sir, I'm Han Qian!"

Snapped!
Lao Gu slapped Han Qian on the back of the head, frowning.

"He's not your uncle."

After Lao Gu left, Han Qian squinted and smiled at the fat cook in front of him.

"Do you think my ancient father is sick!"

The fat cook laughed.

"I dare not say it."

"What are you afraid of, this little old man, I'll beat him up soon!"

The two of them sat by the window, An An stood at the dining table serving dishes for the two ancestors, and Lao Gu pointed to the bean sprouts on the table and looked at Han Qian.

"Don't eat?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I can eat it, but I don't like it! Don't force me, I get angry with you easily."

Old Gu pouted.

"I'm not the kind of person like your mother Zhou who likes to control others. Apart from forcing you to retire, what other things have I done to make you hate? Tell me, did you call your father?"

Han Qian raised his head and smiled wryly.

"It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How come everyone knows that I was beaten by the old man? There is no way to do this. I wanted to play nursery rhymes, but Tong's father was there. My father stopped me. I can What should I do? I can only slap my dad to show that I am very angry. In the end, I slap Tong Yao and spank her butt, making people think that I am helping Tong Yao resist this punishment. Forget it, my dad is full now The world is after me!"

Lao Gu picked up a piece of pot-packed meat for Han Qian, and Han Qian mourned with a face full of embarrassment.

"I don't eat sweets!"

Old Gu frowned.

"Why are you such a picky eater? An'an eats it. This matter of beating up your old man must have been deliberately publicized by some people. Although the reputation is not good, it is good for you!"

Han Qian picked up the pot of meat and handed it to An An. An An was also full of embarrassment. Han Qian stuffed the meat into his mouth and said vaguely.

"What's the benefit?"

"You even hit your father, who would want to provoke you like this bastard?"

"Oh, I will hit you then."

(End of this chapter)