Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 659 Dad Qian’er, just say it

Chapter 659 Dad Qian’er, just say it

However, Ji Jing was not the last one to come. When Han Qian was preparing to cook, the entrance door gently opened a gap, and a pair of cotton shoes tentatively reached in, and then the nursery rhymes dressed in pastoral clothes fell into place little by little. He squeezed into the room through the crack in the door.

Han Qian was standing at the door of the kitchen, holding a vegetable basin in his hand and watching the nursery rhymes being performed at the crack of the door.

After a while, Han Qian spoke.

"You can't even open the door if you're weak, right?"

Tong Yao opened the door and looked up at Han Qian with a naive smile.

"Enemies~I actively admit my mistakes."

Han Qian turned around and returned to the kitchen. Tong Yao closed the door and glared at Ji Jing who was sitting on the sofa. Then he stepped into the kitchen and closed the door.

"My enemy, why did you come to me? Come on, come on. I'll cook the food. You can just watch."

Tong Yao rolled up her sleeves and started chopping vegetables. Han Qian took two steps back and picked leeks and asked.

"Are you happy lying to me?"

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"How could I lie to you? I just told you a fact with a high probability. My friend, is there a big difference between a probability of 1/9 and a probability of 0/9?"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at the nursery rhymes.

"What about me? Although the probability is small, I'm very busy, but this is my problem."

Nursery Rhyme nodded.

"Yes! Think about it for yourself, did I say something was wrong with me? I didn't say it was my own problem. You didn't ask me carefully at the time."

Han Qian frowned and stared at the nursery rhyme, trying hard to recall what they said after they met that day, but it had been too long, and he couldn't remember what the nursery rhyme said at that time. While Han Qian was thinking hard, the kitchen door was opened. Pulling it open, Ji Jing walked in with a smile.

"My eldest nephew, please go out and take a look. My mother's foot may need dressing. We can't leave her with a bandage like that."

"Oh."

Han Qian put down the leeks and went to the living room. Ji Jing closed the kitchen door and stared at Tong Yao. Tong Yao was a little panicked by Ji Jing's look, so she picked up a piece of carrot and handed it to Ji Jing.

"Do you want a second child?"

"Insidious, cunning, despicable, greedy, shameless, and obscene."

Faced with Ji Jing's insults, Tong Yao gave a thumbs up.

"That's right at all. I'm happy to do it. What can you do to me?"

In the living room, Yan Qingqing still refused Han Qian's help. She ran to the guest room to change the dressing and closed the door without letting Han Qian take a look. Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at a thin cigarette on the table and asked.

"I see you didn't bring a cigarette when you came in!"

Nuan Nuan ate crabs and looked at Han Qian.

"Do you think I will spend money to buy you cigarettes? Your Aunt Ji bought them for you."

Han Qian ordered one and said softly.

"My Aunt Ji cares more about me."

Nuan Nuan turned his head and Han Qian hurriedly spoke.

"the same as you."

When I picked up the phone, I found a text message from Feng Lun.

[Do you believe it was all an accident? I didn't want to hurt Yan Qingqing. After I kill Li Shaoqi, I will give you a satisfactory explanation. 】

Han Qian then threw the phone aside.

There is no such thing as forgiveness. Feng Lun should not be forgiven. If he sat down and had a good chat, Han Qian might give him a way to escape, but if he touched the people around him, there would be no way to live in peace. It's necessary.

The news released by Han Qian also proved that Feng Lun was in Binhai.

At this time, Feng Lun was hiding in a dark basement. There were several people standing outside the window above his head that only cats and dogs could enter and exit. Tu Xiao and Li Jinhai were separated from Feng Lun by a wall at this time. Beside him are Baitao and Qin Yaozu.

Then Baitao's voice reached Feng Lun's ears. "Tu Xiao, what's going on? Han Qian and Feng Lun seem to be the same person. Why did your eighth district suddenly issue a fatwa to kill Feng Lun?"

Tu Xiao chuckled.

"Bai Shuji, you can't talk nonsense. Our Eighth District is now assisting the city bureau in catching wanted criminals. As for the child's uncle and Feng Lun's good relationship, I haven't heard anything about it. As for why we suddenly helped , Feng Lun touched my child’s aunt.”

Baitao smiled.

"This aunt is a bit too much, which one?"

Tu Xiao squinted at Baitao.

"Anyway, it's not you who is Bai Shuji."

Baitao was choked and couldn't speak, so she could only vent her anger on the secretary beside her.

"The whole city is on alert. Let's see if Feng Lun can escape from Binhai without Han Qian's help this time!"

The conversation between several people clearly reached Feng Lun's ears. Feng Lun, who used to be arrogant in the past, did not dare to take any action at this time. Now he has no escape route except Han Qian. Lin Zongheng wants to kill him for revenge. Chen Qiang wanted to catch him giving gifts, but in the eyes of Han Qian, his value could save his life.

At this time, Feng Lun also regretted it. Why did he provoke that woman Yan Qingqing for nothing?

After Yu Shici left, Han Qian's temper became more and more irritable.

Feng Lun, who had been holding his urine for two hours, was about to pee his pants when the people outside finally left. As soon as they left, Han Qian called.

"Want to die or live."

Feng Lun replied with two words without any thought.

"I want to live! What happened this time is indeed my fault. I won't argue with you about your negligence that caused Yang Caihuan's death. We are even."

"Even? You think you're safe just hiding in the basement?"

Feng Lun suddenly turned his head and looked at the four heads and eight eyes stuck to the glass. Feng Lun was so frightened that he almost shouted.

Two dogs and two people.

Doberman, Rottweiler.

Cui Li, Xu Hongchang.

Feng Lun didn't know how long these four things had been staring at him here. Now his back felt a little cold. Rowena bared his teeth at Feng Lun. Some grudges can be remembered for a lifetime.

Same goes for dogs.

Han Qian mumbled while eating rice.

"Now there are two things for you to choose from. I have been preparing to acquire some companies recently, but some people are not very obedient. I can't even talk to them in a big way about this kind of thing. Xu Hongchang and Cui Li will take you there to meet some of the people who should Anyone you meet, please help me acquire two companies before Qingming Festival, and I can get you out of Binhai with all your limbs intact, otherwise you can just wash yourself and feed it to the dogs."

Feng Lun growled into the phone.

"Han Qian, are you treating me like a dog?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. This is my mother-in-law asking for mercy. Otherwise, you would have been feeding the dog by now, you know?"

The phone was hung up. Xu Hongchang suddenly stretched out his hand and smashed the glass, picking off the glass shards bit by bit. But the Rottweiler couldn't care about so much anymore. What kind of glass, what kind of high platform, it just wanted to bite to death this person who almost missed it back then. The guy who beat it to death.

As for Cui Li on the side.

My brain is not working well, so I can’t remember it.

Looking at Rowena and Doberman who were about to rush in, Feng Lun shouted.

"Xu Hongchang! You have to think carefully, I..."

Xu Hongchang pointed to his ear.

"Earplugs, you can't hear me. I won't hear you if you are bitten to death by a dog."

Seeing that Rowena was halfway in, Feng Lun took out his cell phone and called Han Qian.

"Dad Qian'er! You say it, and I'll do it! Keep this mad dog away from me."

(End of this chapter)

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