After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

The child was still young. Han Qian was pushing the car. Xiao Beibei was almost drowned in snacks while sitting in the car. Xiao Yang Jia looked at Xiao Beibei with envy. She also wanted to sit in it and paid 300 yuan for the check. Han Qian put the bag of snacks in Yang Lan's trunk, waved to Xiao Beibei and left.

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to the people around him. There was a fire in his heart. He owed it to the Wen family for being kind to Nuan Nuan. His original crime could not be ended in just three years. It can be said that he did not have much relationship with Nuan Nuan. He owed something, but towards Lao Wen and Li Jinhe, Han Qian thought he owed something. This did not mean that he had a good temper towards everyone.

Li Dongsheng's repeated provocations have made Han Qian unable to control himself. If Liu Jiulong hadn't stopped him today, he would definitely have a good fight with Li Dongsheng about life. Working in Glory is what Han Qian wants, but being bullied is not something he can accept. of.

Not wanting to go home with a fire, Han Qian got on the bus and looked aimlessly at the lights and feasting outside the window.

It's raining.

The sudden heavy rain shower bullied the pedestrians on the road unscrupulously. We waited for the rain to stop and the car arrived at the terminal.

We got off the train at the train station and walked towards the busiest city center in the city. The air after the rain was slightly cool. Han Qian tightened his clothes and touched his wallet. It was bulging! She did not accept the money she gave Yang Lan for the first time, and it is still in Han Qian's hands. Today's warmth seems to be very honest and has never harassed Han Qian.

Walking down the stairs of the underground store, there were many people in front of him. Han Qian was not impatient or impatient. He had no place to go and just wanted to relax. But slowly, the people in front stopped moving, and there was a burst of young people. People shouting and cursing are noisy.

Han Qian was about to turn around and leave, but the sound from behind made him stop.

"Poor man! Can you afford to pay for it?"

These two words were particularly harsh. Han Qian remembered that these were the two words Li Dongsheng said to him when he left the office. How come people nowadays don't know their last names even if they have two cents? Han Qian turned around and pushed through the crowd and walked down the stairs.

An old woman was kneeling on the marble tiles of the water-filled underground entrance. She was dressed in rags and holding a woven bag tightly in her hand. She was kneeling in the puddle to apologize to the children opposite her.

She is old enough to be a grandmother for these children, but at this moment she is kneeling humbly on the ground. Behind her is a thin young man in a white chef's jacket. He is twenty-three or four years old. His clothes are full of footprints. And bright red, the young man's nose was broken and bleeding.

Han Qian frowned and walked forward, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to the young man. Then he turned around and took the old woman's arm, smiling.

"Get up quickly, it's getting cold, and you'll suffer if you have rheumatism."

The old lady didn't know what she was doing. She stood up slowly with the help of Han Qian. Han Qian's move annoyed the young children. They were also seventeen or eighteen years old. Their hair was dyed white and green, and they were dressed very well. Avant-garde, one of the boys with short dark green hair stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's arm, with a cigarette in his mouth and said disdainfully.

"Poor guy, you want to stand up for them?"

There's that word again.

Han Qian threw away Lu Mao's arm with his backhand, raised his leg and put one foot on his knee. Lu Mao was in pain and cursed loudly. Seeing this, several children behind him, both men and women, rushed forward, and their movements also made him hide. The eldest sister behind them revealed her body.

"Little Tukun, tell your dad that his cooperation with Glory has come to nothing."

As he spoke, he slapped Baimao on the face, who was already close. Baimao was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he cursed.

"I'm sorry."

Snapped

Another slap fell, and now their eldest sister couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her head and looked at Han Qian with an aggrieved face, and whispered.

"Uncle, don't blame me!"

The children who still wanted to take action were stunned. They turned their heads to look at their eldest sister, and then glanced at Han Qian. They stood there blankly. Han Qian ignored her grievances and took out something from his wallet. He handed the one hundred yuan to the old lady and said softly.

"It's me who didn't say anything when I disciplined you, which made you feel wronged. You can take the money and treat the bottles on the ground as mine."

After saying this, he took out another two hundred and handed it to the old lady, and then said.

"Just use this money to cause trouble for my ignorant niece."

The old lady didn't know what she was doing, so Han Qian took out another thousand yuan and handed it to the young man lying on the ground, saying softly.

"Whether you believe it or not, this little girl is my niece. I don't have much money with me when I go out. You can take the money to the hospital for a checkup. I'll leave you a phone number. If you don't have enough money, come to me anytime."

The young man did not accept the money, but stared at Han Qian and whispered.

"I've never heard that Tu Xiao has any relatives here."

Han Qian smiled.

"She is not a relative, but if she calls me uncle, I will clean up the niece's ass and deal with the aftermath."

"She might not appreciate it, and instead call you a fool."

"That's her business. It's enough for me, who considers myself a brother-in-law, to do what a brother-in-law should do."

The young man stood up and took the money from Han Qian's hand, walked forward and gave it to the old lady. When he helped the old lady walk up the stairs, he turned around and smiled at Han Qian.

"I don't know whether to call you lucky or unlucky."

Han Qian chuckled.

"I'm lucky. At least when I go home, I feel sorry for the money I can make instead of regretting not doing it."

"Maybe. I hope we won't meet again. It must be very unpleasant then."

The young man and the old woman left. The old woman was still frightened. Han Qian turned around and glared at little Tu Kun. Unexpectedly, this girl didn't care about the crowd and howled when she opened her mouth.

"Wow... Uncle, you really don't blame me... Ah... I'm so wronged... It's obvious that I've been wronged, but you still threaten me... Threaten me Dad...Wow..."

At this moment, the young people in society understood that this inconspicuous guy was really the elder sister's brother-in-law. Lu Mao and Baimao kept apologizing, but when they returned to Xiao Tu Kun, they were slapped by the little girl. All her feet were kicked away, and for a moment she was left howling on the spot.

Absolutely howling, not a single tear or pimple.

Being surrounded by everyone and pointing fingers, Han Qian felt a little embarrassed. He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Tu Kun by the back of his neck, and whispered angrily.

"Stop yelling and let's go!"

"Wow... I can't walk anymore, my ankle is sprained."

Only then did Han Qian realize that the back of little Tu Kun's light gray clothes was full of muddy water, and his exposed ankles were slightly red and swollen. Han Qian carried little Tu Kun up the stairs and left the ground. Not long after Han Qian left, Guan Dagou When the people arrived, Han Qian handed Xiao Tukun over to Guan Dagou.

"Tell your boss that I will take the initiative to contact him when I have time. Don't go to Glory to cause trouble for me! Now everyone thinks you and I are brothers."

Guan Dagou looked at Han Qian with a resentful look on his face and said quietly.

"Brother Han, is it embarrassing to be a brother to me, Guan Junbiao?"

"Go away, you idiot, I'm afraid your enemies will chop me to death."