Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 646 I’ll hold it in a little longer

At Han Qian's strong request, Wen Nuan chose to give Han Qian a headbutt. She didn't want to listen to the nagging on the way to the airport.

As soon as Wen Nuan left, Yeats the dog sneaked up. He wrinkled his nose when he walked in the door. He couldn't smell the smell of husky. Yeats smiled. The dog sneaked up the stairs, opened the door and pounced on it. Tatami.

"Mr. Han, I'm here~"

Han Qian, who was standing by the closet and preparing to change his clothes, tilted his head and looked at Yeats lying on the quilt, and said softly.

"If you don't want your eyes, just donate them."

Yeats turned over and struck a very enchanting pose.

"Come on, Mr. Han, let's experience what it's like to have an affair~"

Han Qian smiled.

"I'm afraid that Wen Nuan will cook for us. After all, this is still her third of an acre of land."

Yeats pouted.

"Coward, do you know what it means to starve the brave to death and starve the coward to death?"

Han Qian stepped forward and lay next to Yeats, saying softly.

"Can you hope that I live a few more days?"

Yeats turned over and pressed on Han Qian's body, saying softly.

"I hope you live a long life. You have a lot to do today, so I'll tell you about it."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Yeats's red lips.

"Don't nag, clean up, and accompany me to the cemetery. I don't have time to visit them during Qingming Festival."

Yeats stood up and sat on Han Qian's waist, combing his long hair into a ponytail. He held the hair rope in his mouth and gave Han Qian a wink. Han Qian didn't respond, so Yeats slapped Han Qian on the stomach.

"It's so annoying~ It's so annoying."

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"After my busy morning, I will go to your house to watch the dog in the afternoon."

Yeats licked his lips.

"My dog can do backflips."

Although they were having fun, neither of them paid much attention to this matter. Yeats put more energy into his work.

The Lexus 570 was parked at the main entrance of the cemetery. When Han Qian and Yeats walked into the cemetery, the administrators came out and kept pleading with Han Qian. He really couldn't burn paper recently. Han Qian asked what to do and the management of the cemetery. The member thought for a long time and found a tablet for Han Qian to play the video of burning paper repeatedly.

Angry Han Qian was almost buried by him.

Standing in front of Ada's tombstone, Han Qian said softly.

"I still don't know how Ah Er died."

Yeats replied in a low voice.

"I did hear something. A'er also died in the hands of Niu Xiaohua. He claimed to know the news about you. A'er was hacked to death when he went to the appointment."

Han Qian took a deep breath and reached out his hand to touch the tombstone.

"Lin Zongheng has now blamed my aunt for Lin Mengde's death. Who would have thought that Qian Huan's death would involve so many people. Nowadays, Binhai is a pot of chaos. Everyone has grudges and hatred. , including me and Liu Shengge."

Yeats nodded.

"Liu Shengge likes to play. I haven't won a single game with you. Hatred isn't really counted, but it's far less harmonious than it seems to outsiders."

After seeing Zheng Jing and Yang Caihuan, the two stood in front of the goal that was taken away by Liu Shengge. Han Qian looked at the tombstone with only the word Nana and said softly.

"I've only seen this woman once. She's not tall and looks petite."

Yeats knelt down and took out a tissue to wipe the dust off the tombstone and chuckled.

"Are you talking about Nana? She came a long, long time before us. She is also the only one who has met Liu Shengge's wife. She came earlier than Yanran and Mrs. Ji. I heard Liu Shengwu said that it was Liu Shengge's wife who came here earlier. Shengge snatched it from a group of traffickers when she was nineteen years old. I don't know exactly what happened. Nana was already at home when I went there, and she was one of the few who could accompany the old lady to eat together."

Han Qian said softly.

"She committed suicide."

Yeats nodded.

"Yes! She committed suicide. In fact, Nana's life has been quite miserable. When she was a child, she had a mother who was obsessed with men. Her stepfather beat and kicked her and tortured her for the quickest time. When she was sixteen, she thought she could When she escaped from the sea of misery, she met a human trafficker. No one knew what she went through in that year. They only knew that it was because she wanted to clean up these human traffickers that Yanran appeared in the Liu family. It was not until she entered the Liu family that Nana could live a normal life. life, so! Nana’s life is quite difficult.”

Han Qian squatted in front of the tombstone, lit a cigarette, and whispered. "I know Liu Shengge, but I can't accept his ideas."

Yeats nodded again.

"Those who cannot accept his ideas are normal people. Nana will definitely die. Maybe Liu Shengge once wavered in her heart to let her live, but Nana will not choose to let herself live. She regards Liu Shengge as her God and the only one in her life. His faith will not leave any weaknesses or opportunities for Liu Shengge, which is actually quite good. He has ended his rough life and gained a new life."

Han Qian was silent and Yeats smiled.

"Dead people will come to this world in other ways, this is what the old Taoist said."

Han Qian frowned.

"Why is this old bastard still alive? So, An An is carrying two girls?"

Yeats was silent, and Han Qian stood up and pulled Yeats.

"Go home and have the baby!"

Yeats smiled.

"I can't give birth. Your aunt is here to see your nephew.",

"Can you hold it in a little longer?"

These five words are wrong.

After returning to the company, Han Qian sat in his seat in the general department and looked at the work on the computer. He sent two messages to Su Liang asking when he would come back. Su Liang said that he could not go back for the time being. Li Li and his daughter had come to Fushan.

Han Qian sighed and typed five words.

"My love is across mountains and seas."

Su Liang responded with a sighing expression.

"Mountains and seas cannot be leveled."

Yeats, who was standing behind Han Qian, retched. Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats and asked softly.

"What happened to you?"

Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'll hold it in a little bit."

Then Han Qian and Su Liang typed for a while. Su Liang said he had something to do and ran away. Han Qian stood up, stretched out and said softly.

"Miss Ye, shall we have lunch?"

Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'll hold it in a little bit."

Han Qian pulled Yeats out and pushed open the door of Yan Qingqing's office. Seeing the empress wearing a sports suspender and working hard, Han Qian walked up and sat on the sofa and smiled at Yan Qingqing.

"How many days have you been working hard? Show me the fruits of your labor?"

Yan Qingqing raised her head and glared at Han Qian. ,

"I've given you two a day off, go out and play!"

Just when Han Qian was about to speak, Yeats smiled.

"I'll hold it in a little bit."

Han Qian took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Yeats.

"How long are you going to keep your temper?"

Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

"Mr. Han, what are you talking about? How can I be angry? Why don't I just listen to you?"

Han Qian bent down and got close to Yeats's face and said seriously.

"What did I ask you to do?"

Yeats stretched out his hand to push Han Qian's head away and said angrily.