Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 6 The most majestic river god is the king of inspiration
It was dark when I saw Zhou Le again. This guy was eating peanuts and drinking beer with his nose full of tears.

Qian Qian sat opposite and looked at Zhou Le from the bottom up, and said in a low voice.

"Le'er! What's wrong with you? Don't cry!"

Zhou Le wiped away his tears, choked up uncontrollably, and gritted his teeth.

"I didn't cry! I smoked my eyes! Qian Qian, I fucking regard you as my best friend. If you don't recognize me someday, I will never let you go! Don't look at me so badly." ,drink wine!"

Qian Qian's eyes were full of confusion.

What's wrong with this?

You have to cry for a while when you part and meet again these two times?
So provocative?
After drinking in the middle of the night, Zhou Le lay in Qian Qian's room and fell asleep. Grandpa Yan came while Qian Qian was cleaning up the mess. Looking at Qian Qian who was cleaning up the dining table, he said with a frown.

"Why are you so hostile today? It's unnecessary."

Qian Qian grinned and said nothing, while Old Man Yan shrugged.

"Xiaoqian, you are too cautious. Your aunt won't lie to you, and I won't lie to you either! You can ask us about your past, if you don't ask, don't let us tell."

Qian Qian found an excuse to say that he couldn't bear the worry.

In fact, Qian Hong, Yan Kuan, and Qian Qian all knew it in their hearts.

Qian Qian has not let go of his guard against the two of them until now.

Qian Qian looked at the time.

It's 1 o'clock.

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The night temperature in Binhai was very low. A petite woman was walking on the deserted street with a baseball bat in her left hand and a bottle of red wine in her right hand.

Petite figure, enchanting face, wine red long hair, seven centimeter high heels.

The woman raised her head and took a sip of the wine, then raised her head and shouted.

"It was the temptation given by Lang, I sang a love song, in the sky of hope, you are the most beautiful night! It was the happiness given by Lang, I dried up my loneliness, yes! #@#￥@#."

The woman staggered and sat on the side of the road, looking around in confusion.

"It's the loneliness that Lang gave me!!! Where's my man? Where's my most powerful general?"

Then he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the river behind him.

"The most majestic river god is the king of inspiration, and the most effective river god is the king of inspiration. I offer Yan Qingqing today, and I only hope that Han Qian is safe and sound! May they have a peaceful life."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingqing threw away the stick in her hand, got up and ran towards the river, jumping.

She was caught again.

Yan Qingqing raised her head and cried loudly.

"Dad, I can't live anymore! I can't go on living anymore, what am I, Yan Qingqing, without Han Qian! I can't destroy the world without Han Qian! I can make me disappear from this world, Dad, let me jump off , The king of inspiration said, as long as I die, Han Qian can come back!"

The old man carried his daughter-in-law on his shoulders, and Yan Qingqing beat her father-in-law's back, choking with sobs.

"Dad, you also want Han Qian to come back, right? Really! Dad... I really don't lie to you, as long as I die, Han Qian can come back! Dad, please don't let me suffer again, I Without warmth and strength, I don't have Ji Jing's faith. As soon as Jia is by Liu Shengge's side, I feel relieved. I beg you, please let me die! I beg you."

Yan Qingqing snarled and begged but failed to get her father-in-law's permission. She was crying, twitching from crying, and fell asleep crying.

This is not the first time Yan Qingqing committed suicide.

During the time Han Qian disappeared, Yan Qingqing cut her wrist twice, and now she can't live by herself, she was in a car accident.

Good thing it's a Raptor, and it's better to be a Raptor.

The wire rod broke and she was only slightly injured.

Everyone thought that Yan Qingqing was the strongest one, the one who could get back on track the most.

Everyone thought that warmth would be the most vulnerable one.

The result is reversed!

Yan Qingqing doesn't care about anything, she doesn't want anything, she will use her life to exchange for Han Qian's safety, and she doesn't even ask him to come back.

The old man carried his daughter-in-law on his shoulders and said softly.

"Qingqing! Han Qian will be back."

It's a pity that Yan Qingqing was already asleep, Wen Nuan started smoking, and Yan Qingqing was still drinking heavily.

Numb the nerves, but only two.

Putting his daughter-in-law into the car, the old man changed to a Volvo x90. It can be said that most of the family now has this car. Putting his daughter-in-law in the back seat, the old man sighed silently, started the car and went back to the car. home.

On the road Yan Qingqing walked, Xu Hongchang was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a pistol with a silencer in his right hand and watching the chaos not far away.

Cui Li followed Wen Nuan, and Xu Hongchang followed Yan Qingqing.

Not long after, the younger brother came back wiping his sweat.

"Master Xu, what should I do?"

Xu Hongchang made a phone call, and not long after a sprinkler truck came, Xu Hongchang put away his gun and walked forward, pulled down a water pipe and opened the water gate to the people lying on the road.

The temperature was twenty degrees below zero, and these people were freezing and crying for their fathers and mothers.

Having vented enough, Xu Hongchang waved to his younger brothers.

"Tie it up and hang it from a tree! Call the people from the city bureau and ask them to deal with the aftermath. If they freeze to death, it means their lives are bad, and if they don't freeze to death, it's also bad! This is because my mother has no intention of talking to you recently, otherwise you will all die." His mother sent it to the capital for Yanran's old sister to have fun!"

Xu Hongchang took the people away, and not long after, the people from the Municipal Bureau came. Zheng Jing looked at the guys who were about to freeze to death on the ground, sighed, and waved to the accompanying people.

"Throw it in directly!"

Then Zheng Jing called Xu Hongchang and said in a deep voice.

"Master Xu, are you going to play people to death?"

Xu Hongchang, who was sitting in the back seat, sneered.

"Master Xu? My fucking Xu Hongchang dares to call himself Lord. My whole family was hit by a car. I, Xu Hongchang, am a fucking dog. My master is not around. There is no rope around my neck. I will bite anyone who touches my mother." !"

Xu Hongchang hung up the phone, then dialed a number, the call was connected, and the other party said respectfully.

"Master Xu!"

Xu Hongchang lit a cigarette and said indifferently.

"I found some information. My master's matter has something to do with Yang Yidi from Fushan, right? Tell her, don't let any of her relatives leave Fushan, they are all fucking hidden."

Zheng Jing, who had returned to the city bureau, had a headache, so he took out his mobile phone and called Tu Xiao.

"He's been sent to your prison area, don't play to death! Damn, when will Han Qian come back!"

Tu Xiao in the eighth district stood in the office without saying a word. After hanging up the phone, he shouted to the door.

"Come here, find a car and smash it, go in and squat for a few days! Damn, if you are idle every day, you will play with women or women, go in and play with me man!"

"Yes!"

The voice outside the door was loud.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

No one wants to sleep in the cloudy Binhai.

home!

Nuan Nuan looked at the drunken Yan Qingqing with indifferent eyes, then took out a cigarette and lit it, the old man looked at the smoking daughter-in-law and sighed helplessly, at this moment, a small white hand snatched the cigarette from Nuan Nuan's hand. Cigarette, gently patted on the smooth face.

"It's enough to scare people outside."

Nuan turned to look at the smiling woman, and said coldly.

"do you have any opinion?"

The woman smiled and took out the tea and cigarettes in her warm pocket, squeezed them into balls and threw them into the trash can, lying on the sofa and stretching.

"I have no objection. I just don't want my husband to urge you to quit smoking. You are all worried about my husband, but I am not. Do you know why? Nuan! Mr. Wen! Nuan, young mistress?"

"roll!"

"Because he is my husband!"

Warm and cold voice.

"How are you doing?"

"It's hard! Down three levels in a row, it's a big deal."

(End of this chapter)