Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Qian'er's mother came to Glory in a much bigger way than the old man came to Glory. Yan Qingqing accompanied Qian'er's mother on walks on various floors of the Glory Group. In the end, Qian'er's mother held Yan Qingqing's arm with a look of aggrievement.

"Qingqing, Mom really can't walk. Can you let me find a place to sit for a while?"

Yan Qingqing blushed immediately and hurriedly helped Qian's mother back to her office. Seeing her mother-in-law sitting on the sofa and drinking a glass of water in one breath, Yan Qingqing lowered her head and whispered.

"Mom, I..."

Qian'er's mother leaned on the sofa and smiled.

"It's okay, I know what you are thinking. Who doesn't know my eldest grandson's biological mother? Qingqing baked sweet potatoes for you. She didn't dare to give them to you just now. She was worried that others would laugh and say that this mother-in-law was incompetent. She came all the way If so, bring me a roasted sweet potato.”

Yan Qingqing walked to sit down next to Qian'er's mother and said softly.

"Mom~ Look what you said, I'm very happy if you bring me food and drinks! But Mom! Tell me, is it because of Yeats that you came here today?"

Qian'er's mother hugged Yan Qingqing and smiled softly.

"Are you unhappy?"

Yan Qingqing shook her head and smiled.

"No! How could I be unhappy? Mom wants to ease the relationship between me and Yeats just because she cares about me."

Qian'er's mother hugged Yan Qingqing and touched Yan Qingqing's hair, saying softly.

"Girl! In fact, Mom can't help it. Regarding the relationship between the two of you, Mom never said that you are a family, because you are individuals. Han Qian does not have the luck or ability to make you a family. You can always be free to do whatever you want. Han Qian will be tortured for his sins, but the time when Ye Zi gave birth and what happened this time were not the best!"

Yan Qingqing snorted coldly.

"Knowing that she was going to have a baby, she still provoked Tang Li and Lin Zongheng at this time. Yeats and nursery rhymes were also involved in Dongyangjie's attack on Li Guangxi! She didn't even think about what might happen!"

Qian'er's mother said softly.

"I know Qingqing is thinking the most. Without Qingqing, this family will have to break up sooner or later. Ye Zi's personality is somewhat inherited from her mother's little girl's personality in Shanghai. But my Qingqing has the heart of a woman. She is in charge of such a big company. Qingqing is the most important. Awesome."

Yan Qingqing was a little overwhelmed by the praise, Qian'er's mother smiled when she saw this.

"Qingqing, Mom has something to discuss with you."

"Mom, just tell me, I will do whatever you ask me to do! Even on the battlefield."

Qian'er's mother couldn't help but smile when she saw Yan Qingqing. She picked up the roasted sweet potato and peeled it carefully, smiling.

"What kind of battlefield did I ask you to go to? What mom means is, when Yeats is giving birth, can you enter the delivery room? Oh, Qingqing, listen to mom first. First of all, Han Qian, this little brat He said he was mentally ill and refused to go in. He said he couldn't bear Ye Zhi's pain and couldn't help but ask the doctor to perform a caesarean section, but Ye Zhi didn't want to!"

Yan Qingqing lowered her head and chuckled.

"There is indeed something wrong with this little bastard, hehe."

Yan Qingqing took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Qian.

【Little bastard. 】

Han Qian's message was replied instantly.

【Are you drifting? 】

[Mom scolded me. 】

【I am a little boy. 】

Qian'er's mother looked at the text messages sent by the young couple and whispered again.

"Qingqing, mom is very worried that someone will make a stumbling block in the delivery room. Although we trust everyone, we know that people know their faces but don't know their hearts, right? If something goes wrong inside, warmth, poetry, their little girl is You don’t have the guts! There are some things in our family, and we still need you to be present in some scenes.”

Yan Qingqing put down her phone, held her face and looked at her mother-in-law, asking with bright eyes.

"Really? Really? Mom, are you telling the truth? Let me just say, she is not as warm as me. She is just a large feces-making machine with a pretty good design. How can she compare with me, right? But my God~ I actually don’t blame Han Qian for not going to the delivery room. I didn’t want to go in when Han Qian was having surgery. It wasn’t because I was afraid of the blood. It was because I saw that he was uncomfortable and I didn’t have any solution. I was worried. It might add to the confusion. When will Yeats be born? I'll take ten minutes to check it out."

Qian'er's mother blinked and Yan Qingqing whispered.

"I'll go over~ I will definitely go over. Even if this little bitch Ye Zi has a conflict with me, mom, you also said that I, a generous and righteous person, why should I care about this thing with her, right?"

Qian'er's mother raised the roasted sweet potato and brought it to Yan Qingqing's mouth. Yan Qingqing took a bite and Qian'er's mother said softly.

"I know that Qingqing is the most sensible child. In fact, it would have been okay for Qinghu to go to Qinghu for this matter, but Qinghu suddenly ran out to relax, and Qinghu still had no children with the marriage certificate. Mom's heart... Qingqing, it's my mother's lack of education. Good for you little bastard Han Qian."

Yan Qingqing smiled.

"Mom is fine~"

Qian'er's mother sighed. "But this little wolf bastard really can't be controlled! Damn, Qingqing, I'm a little tired. Can I lie down here and sleep for a while?"

Yan Qingqing pointed to the door not far away.

"There is a bed~ You go and take a nap, I will get off work and we will go to the hospital together."

Qian'er's mother smiled.

"We can have hot pot together before we go over."

Qian'er's mother has her own way of getting along with her daughter-in-law. Some people may not understand it, but this is what Qian'er's mother thinks is the best way.

After sending her mother-in-law to lie down in the lounge, Yan Qingqing returned to her desk and sent a text message to Han Qian.

[Mom gave you a baby name. 】

[What did you get? 】

[Little bastard, little bastard, little wolf cub, which one do you like? 】

Han Qian didn't reply, Yan Qingqing was lying on the table holding her cell phone and giggling.

"This family has to break up without me, right? Hehehehe."

After the traffic accident was settled, the two of them drove back on the road filled with anger. They paid a total of more than 5,000 yuan. Although the money was not much, they would not get the commission if the task was not completed.

The man driving the car held the steering wheel and said angrily.

"If that doesn't work, I'll just beat this old lady to death violently! I'm a good driver. I'll hit her to death as soon as I find her."

The man sitting in the passenger seat said seriously.

"I'm very good at tracking."

While the two were plotting, a Volvo suddenly overtook the car. The man, who claimed to be a good driver, panicked and turned the steering wheel hard. As a result, he lost control of the car and hit the green belt.

This is called driving well.

The door of the Volvo opened and little Tu Kun jumped out of the car and screamed.

"Tie me up and throw him in my trunk! Follow my grandma? Eat mad dog meat? Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

Xiao Haidai walked up and grabbed the two of them out of the car, put on the hoods and threw them into the trunk of the car. Tu Xiao, who was in the Mercedes-Benz not far away, handed the guy next to him a cigarette and laughed. road.

"Is the surveillance system broken around here?"

Li Jinhai said coldly.

"Even if it's not broken for a while, I'll have it kicked into pieces. I'll find someone to tow the car away. I'll leave it to you. Don't torture it to death. The whole crime will be thrown to me later."

Tu Xiao chuckled.

"It's rare to see you engaging in malpractice for personal gain."

"Practice for personal gain? Stalking is a crime!"

As night fell, Yan Qingqing stood at the door of the delivery room and put on a set of sterile clothes. She was holding a baseball bat that had also been sterilized many times. She looked at Yeats lying on the hospital bed while holding the stick, and Yan Qingqing curled her lips.

"Don't use the wrong amount of force to pull up the bed!"

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth. She was in too much pain and was not in the mood to scold Yan Qingqing.

In Yeshai Pavilion, the old man sat at the door and looked at the night sky, murmuring.

"It's time to come! Little Ye Zi is about to give birth. It's time to come. I've been following her all day, why doesn't she come? It's better to come more."

Father Ye asked in a low voice.

"More?"

The old man nodded.

"Just twenty, otherwise it won't be enough to fight and it won't be fun. Can we have some drinks later?"

While talking, the car stopped not far away, and the old man stood up and laughed.

"Haha, here you go, Lao Ye, are you going to order some snacks? Stop drinking. Drink something hot today."