Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

As darkness approached, Han Qian suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, which seemed to be getting worse. Ji Jing had been taking care of him, and Han Qian refused several times when he asked to go to the hospital.

"I don't want to go to the hospital for this kind of thing. I always go to the hospital this year, which makes those who want me to die laugh for three days. My stomach and intestines are damaged by the warmth, so it's fine."

Nuan Nuan, who had been beaten, lay on the sofa and pouted at Han Qian.

"It's your own fault and you blame me!"

Snapped!

After receiving another slap on the butt, Nuan Nuan glared at Li Jinhe and said angrily.

"When you get old, I will definitely remove your oxygen tube."

Li Jinhe was too lazy to talk to Wen Nuan. At around eight o'clock in the evening, after seeing that Han Qian was fine, Li Jinhe made an appointment to play mahjong.

As soon as the mother-in-law left, Nuan Nuan sat up from the sofa and said angrily to Ji Jing.

"You came here to give me eye drops, didn't you? It's obvious that you are diligent, right?"

Ji Jing smiled and said nothing. Han Qian, who was leaning in Ji Jing's arms, opened half of his eyes and looked at Nuan Nuan.

"Serve the bowl while eating, throw the bowl and curse others, right? You just ate Aunt Ji's fruit."

Nuan Nuan groaned, picked up the apple on the table, took a bite, and said vaguely.

"This apple doesn't taste good. Han Qian, you should eat more apples! Mr. Qi said that you can't digest apples. Have you ever thought that it's because you don't eat apples and bananas that your gastrointestinal condition has been bad. After eating it for a month Apples guarantee that your stomach will be particularly good, and the overall impact value of northern fruits is slightly higher than that of southern fruits, and apples contain a lot of mess.”

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"What a mess? What is your score in the college entrance examination, Nuan Nuan? We are in the same university, right? How did you get in?"

"Don't ask! Why do you talk so much nonsense? How many perverts can get perfect scores in math? Han Qian, get out of here, you are annoying!"

Wen Nuan was suddenly furious, Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"Nuan Nuan, aren't you the one who entered the school through the back door and put your name on it?"

Wen Nuan sneered.

"Haha~ Sister, do you need it? Although I failed in math, my English is very good, okay? Han Qian, are you feeling more energetic?"

Han Qian stopped talking. He couldn't help but Nuan Nuan got up and walked to the small bed and whispered softly.

"Han Qian."

"Get lost."

"Why are you scolding me?"

"You're fine."

"hey-hey."

Wen Nuan's smile made both Han Qian and Aunt Ji nervous. Weird things always appeared in Wen Nuan's mind, just like Han Qian throwing a small fan into his crotch.

Seeing that Han Qian was silent, Wen Nuan suddenly stretched out his hand. Han Qian immediately became energetic with a roar and said angrily.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause harm for a minute?"

Nuan Nuan held two pieces of Han Qian's leg hair in his hand and smiled.

"The three of us are playing truth or dare! Just like the master-slave game played by Ji Jing and Tong Yao."

Han Qian closed his eyes and Ji Jing shook her head.

Nuan Nuan suddenly stood up, walked to the door, locked the door, and said angrily.

"If you don't play, I will kill you both."

Han Qian decisively chose death. Ji Jing glanced at Nuan Nuan and said softly.

"Then let's play!"

Nuan Nuan lost and chose to tell the truth. Ji Jing thought for a while and asked.

"What's your score in the college entrance examination?"

"Four hundred and eighty!"

Nuan Nuan spoke very directly, and Han Qian whispered to make up for it.

"Is he mentally retarded?"

Nuan Nuan plucked two more leg hairs. Han Qian gritted his teeth and stared at Nuan Nuan. Then he got up and went to the bathroom. His stomach felt uncomfortable again. Nuan Nuan glared at Han Qian and then looked at Ji Jing.

"Come again!"

Nuan Nuan lost again. Ji Jing tilted her head and thought for a while before asking.

"Did you pass the college entrance examination mathematics?"

"No! Aunt Ji, can you ask me something exciting? It's very, very exciting."

Ji Jing tilted her head and thought for a while, then Nuan Nuan lost three times in a row, and when she chose to speak the truth again, Ji Jing asked a question.

"It seems that I can't go to that university with 480, right?"

Wen Nuan decisively chose to cheat.

"I'm not telling the truth. I want to choose risk or dare."

"Mopped the floor."

Nuan Nuan took a deep breath, then turned and ran.

"I won't play anymore."

Aunt Ji sat on the small bed and didn't care about Nuan Nuan. She looked at Nuan Nuan who went upstairs with a smile, and then within three minutes, Nuan Nuan came downstairs.

"Just drag it!"

Watching Nuan Nuan mop the floor, this is the first time Han Qian has known Nuan Nuan for ten years.

Then he lamented that ten years had passed by accidentally. In the past ten years, Nuan Nuan's appearance had not changed at all, and his figure had not gotten better or worse. ,

Not right either.

When I was pregnant, my breasts grew a few sizes, and those were the warmest and happiest days.

Han Qian lay half-lying on the sofa and looked at Wen Nuan who was mopping the floor. He was just playing lazy to new tricks. After watching for a while, Han Qian said helplessly.

"You are like an old sow wearing bras, one after another! You are going to the grave to burn newspapers, are you kidding me?"

Nuan Nuan said angrily.

"I'm fooling you! Get out of here!"

Waiting for Nuan Nuan to finish the floor tiles on the first floor, he rushed towards Ji Jing with great interest. When the guessing game failed again and heard Ji Jing say that the floor on the second floor was also mopped, Nuan Nuan lay on the ground and rolled around, accusing Ji Jing. Cheating.

Aunt Ji smiled as she watched Wen Nuan fooling around on the ground.

"The bells don't even ring anymore."

Nuan Nuan sat up and looked at Ji Jing and said seriously.

"Do you think the bell is cute or am I cute? Aunt Ji, you say it, you say it!"

Ji Jing smiled.

"You are the cutest."

"Then tell me why your breasts are so big!"

"Let's switch?"

Wen Nuan looked back at Han Qian, then took out her phone and leaned over to Ji Jing, whispering.

"Look at the photos I photoshopped myself, aren't they pretty?"

Before Ji Jing could speak, Han Qian spoke.

"No, Wen Nuan, I'll buy you two watermelons tomorrow and stuff them in there, so you don't have to photoshop!"

Wen Nuan hugged Ji Jing's arm and shouted.

"Aunt Ji, look, there's a villager there who's really annoying!"

Then she and Ji Jing discussed the photoshopping issue, and when Han Qian fell asleep on the sofa, Wen Nuan and Ji Jing were still studying it, and the final conclusion was that Wen Nuan was not suitable for such an exaggerated figure, and she was not cute.

Wen Nuan, who was chattering, was like that cat, not sleeping at night and not getting up in the morning.

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In the hospital, Chu Sui was sitting in the ward reading a book, while Lin Zongheng stood outside the ward, staring at him through the glass. Now Lin Zongheng was like a ghost, coming here every day to stare at Chu Sui for a while. He used to nag a few words, but now he just stood outside the ward and said nothing and did nothing.

Chu Sui had no way to deal with this, so he could only calm down and ignore the guy outside the door. Chu Sui knew that he would not be assassinated in the hospital, and he also knew the purpose of Lin Zongheng's appearance here.

He glanced at the time, lifted the quilt and went to bed. From the initial difficulty to the current sleepiness, Chu Sui also knew that there was something wrong with his brain. He always felt that someone was competing with him for this body. What he said after meeting Feng Lun, and every move of Feng Lun were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Watching Chu Sui fall asleep, Lin Zongheng turned around and walked away step by step with a cane.

About ten minutes later, Lin Zongheng appeared outside the ward again, pressing his hands on the glass and staring at Chu Sui on the bed with a ferocious look.

"You'd better really fall asleep. I want to kill you more than Han Qian and Liu Shengge."

Chu Sui seemed to have entered a nightmare at this moment. He wanted to wake up and shout, but he made no sound no matter what. It was as if he was awake at this moment, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't move, and couldn't make any sound.

"Chu Sui!"

Chu Sui suddenly woke up and looked at Feng Lun standing beside the bed. Chu Sui suddenly woke up.

Feng Lun's eyes were covered by a white cloth at this moment, and his skinny body was covered with a linen cloth. Chu Sui's eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, Lin Zongheng outside the ward looked at Chu Sui, who was frowning in his sleep on the bed, and said with contempt and sarcasm.

"Why don't you have a nightmare and scare you to death, you dog!"