Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 73

The house is not small, about [-] square meters. Wan Fang held Han Qian's face and looked at it carefully.

"What happened to the eyes?"

"Why do you still have tattoos?"

"Why are your eyes so red? How long have you not rested? Don't come back and just try your best? Why did you come here in the middle of the night? Are you hungry? Let me cook you noodles? What are you talking about? "

Wan Fang didn't care about her boyfriend's murderous eyes, Han Qian smiled slightly.

"I'm very worried about you, come and have a look! Listen to Siguan nagging a few words, it seems that she didn't exaggerate, her face is swollen!"

Wan Fang lowered her head, and was pulled aside by Yeats. The three of them had lived together for a long time.

Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Ding Shengshu who was standing opposite, then turned his head and nodded to Yeats. Yeats let go of Wan Fang, took out a card from his bag and put it on the table, said coldly.

"300 million!"

Ding Shengshu frowned and snorted coldly, Han Qian smiled slightly, Cui Li stepped forward and took out a silver pistol and put it on the coffee table, Han Qian said indifferently.

"Choose."

Wan Fang said softly.

"Xiao Qianzi..."

"My love for Wan Fang cannot be measured by money."

As soon as Ding Shengshu finished speaking, Han Qian picked up the pistol, loaded it, pulled the trigger on the TV, and looked at Ding Shengshu coldly.

"Another wording, I don't like it!"

At this time Wan Fang was about to step forward, Han Qian stood up holding a gun to Ding Shengshu's head and glared at Wan Fang, saying angrily.

"Don't you fucking act like a no-brainer! I just don't remember, I'm not a fucking fool, I'm responsible for everyone around me, you're my fucking best friend, that's You hate me, Han Qian, for the rest of your life from today on, and I won’t let you be with him, do you understand? I’ll let you choose now!”

The veins on Han Qian's forehead tensed up. He wasn't so angry when he entered the door, but when he saw the messy room, Wan Fang's swollen face, and the ashtray in front of the computer, Han Qian's anger gradually increased. increase.

With the pistol pointed at Ding Shengshu's head, Han Qian said fiercely.

"Is there a six-figure annual salary? Are there any department-level cadres in the family? What is your education?"

Ding Shengshu didn't speak, Han Qian sat on the sofa again, threw the pistol to Cui Li, and threw the card on the table to Ding Shengshu, saying in a low voice.

"Maybe you two think each other is a good man, but I'm going to beat the mandarin ducks today. I don't care what happened to you. I just want to say that you are from the wrong family! I treat every girl like a fucking princess, ask who in Binhai dares to hit me Han Qian? She Wan Fang dares, take the money and leave, I, as Wan Fang's family, I don't agree with your matter."

Ding Shengshu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Han Qian, you are ruining Wan Fang, no one in this world will love her more than me!"

Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"Yes! I, Han Qian, love everyone around me and cherish every pimple around me. I can't fucking give up a slap. Did you slap me? Cui Li, chop his hands off!" Already!"

Ding Shengshu ran away, and asked for the password of the bank card when he went out.

Yeats looked at the door that was too late to close, then glanced at Han Qian again, and said in a low voice.

"I froze this card?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! Wan Fang, come here!"

Wan Fang sat beside Han Qian with her head lowered and red eyes. Han Qian put his arms around Wan Fang's shoulders and sighed softly.

"Blame me, hate me! They can watch you jump into the fire pit, they can watch you being wronged, but Brother Qian'er won't watch! You are all my precious lumps, you, Siguan, little Yangjia , Yang Lan, Liu Jiulong, Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, etc., etc., you are all my precious bumps! Brother Qian'er is inhumane for doing this, but he did something to you, I wish I could let the grievances fall on you It all falls on me, Han Qian, why? Why should my precious lump be wronged? You can choose any man, the whole Binhai, even the whole Fengtian, the whole country, the entertainment circle, the yamen, or the company. Choose, whichever one you like, I'll catch it for you, and I'll tie it up for you! If you don't like it, I will support you for the rest of your life, but you can't fucking be wronged!"

Wan Fang raised his head and cried, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Wu Siguan, and Han Qian cursed angrily after the call was connected.

"You and Wan Fang are girlfriends, the only fucking watching? The fucking complaining? Come here! Wan Fang's house!"

"Come here, come here! Why don't you give me one night!"

"To your uncle!"

When Wu Siguan walked into the room, he saw Han Qian squatting in front of the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand and showing it to Wan Fang.

"Wan Wan, how about these few? I called Wei Jiu just now, and they are all relatively clean in the entertainment industry. You choose one, and Cui Li will go over to invite them over for tea tonight. If not, we can like both of them." , these won’t work, Yeats!”

Yeats said helplessly

"Mr. Han, can you stop going crazy? Siguan, come on, he's going on a blind date with Wanwan?"

Wu Siguan gave a weak slap on the forehead, stepped forward to take the tablet, and pulled Han Qian out the door.

"Go to sleep, you go to sleep! It is enough for Yeats and I to be here, Cui Li will send your young master home to sleep!"

Han Qian said in a low voice step by step.

"She's still crying!"

Wu Siguan said angrily.

"I can't die! You Tang Monk? Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

boom!
The door was closed, and not long after the door opened, Han Qian just wanted to laugh, when Cui Li came out, Cui Li smiled, Han Qian complained quietly.

"Do not laugh!"

Cui Li resisted, but couldn't hold back!

In the sports car, Han Qian sat in the co-pilot and sighed.

"I've been doing this bad thing for the rest of my life, Cui Li, tell me! Why do women get carried away by love, why can't they be sober?"

Cui Li drove the car and said in a low voice.

"Didn't the eldest young mistress bully you too? Don't you also enjoy it?"

"Stop talking! It's a bit annoying. What are the chances of winning against Li Dongsheng? According to the information Yeats gave me, Li Dongsheng and I fought many times, and we were basically beaten!"

Cui Li frowned and thought for a while, then whispered.

"After studying with the old man for half a year, the old man said that this is how I will be in my life. I really like the stuff from Uncle Zhong."

"Uncle Zhong?"

"The guard of Dong Qian's house."

"Oh, the third mom in the data, go to this mom's house!"

The car was parked in the backyard of Qian Ling's house. Han Qian climbed over the guardrail and entered the yard. Cui Li was about to turn over when his phone rang.

It's Yeats!
Cui Li answered in a low voice.

"Running Qian Dong is here."

"Understood, tell Dong Qian that he won't eat, drink or sleep anymore."

"it is good!"

Han Qian walked to the back door and took a deep breath.

"Aunt!"

Before the words fell, a voice of resentment came from behind.

"Master, why don't you go through the main entrance?"

Han Qian screamed in fright. There was a light in the backyard, and it was very bright. When did this old man appear?
Sitting in the living room, Han Qian was sitting pitifully on the sofa, Qian Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Qian and asked.

"What's wrong? The grievance on this face?"

Han Qian pointed at Uncle Zhong and shouted.

"He scares me!"

At this time, Cui Li said in a low voice.

"Madam, the young master only slept for three hours out of forty hours, drank wine and ate dumplings!"

Qian Ling got angry, stepped forward and slapped Han Qian on the left shoulder twice, and said angrily.

"Not alive anymore?"

Han Qian covered his shoulders with a silly smile.

"Aunt! The white hair is so handsome!"

Another slap.

(End of this chapter)