Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 1348 Do you want to be a eunuch?

"Are you saying you have no brains at all? You still bully a little girl."

Baitao had been sitting in the passenger seat for more than half an hour. When the car was about to get off the elevated road, Han Qian suddenly turned his head and glared at Baitao. He finally understood why Tang Monk gave Sun Wukong a headache when he cursed him.

Even if there is no tightening curse, having a sutra chanting thing next to you will still give you a headache.

After being scolded for another ten minutes, Han Qian suddenly stopped the car, turned off the engine, and opened the door.

Climb over the guardrail of the viaduct and jump straight down.

He was really afraid that Baitao would grind him crazy.

Baitao hurriedly got out of the car and rushed to the guardrail. Looking at the guy sitting cross-legged on the roof of the bus and walking away, Baitao said angrily.

"Why don't I kill you bastard in one fell swoop!"

After tinkering with the McLaren for a while, Baitao dropped his fist on the steering wheel and screamed.

"How do you open this fucking thing! Han Qian, why did you fucking throw me over the high road?"

When the bus arrived at the stop, Han Qian jumped off the roof of the bus. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he got on the bus again and threw a coin before Han Qian left.

The driver parked the car in a daze for a long time. There were two things he didn't understand: why did this guy get down on the roof of the car, and when did he get up? Another thing is what he said.

"The fare I paid for the bus, 50 cents is enough, right?"

What he really threw was a 50 cent steel penny.

Han Qian, who was walking on the street, took a deep breath and walked faster and faster. He recalled what Baitao said in his mind. This woman is not stupid. She is not stupid at all. Not to mention that Lin Zongheng was played by her and applauded, but She definitely didn't waste any energy on Lin Zongheng.

Baitao, who had been waiting for Cheng Jin to come and drive on the viaduct, complained when he saw Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin was a little annoyed because he had no ink, and frowned.

"Why have we become more and more close to each other in the past two months? Why can't you find a price for me riding an electric bike to pick you up in the middle of the night?"

Baitao frowned.

"What? Shuji drives a car with millions of dollars to look for everyone, and I'm waiting to be scolded? Now you drive, and if I get scolded, you will also get scolded."

Meeting such an immature partner, Cheng Jin felt somewhat helpless. He drove the McLaren and lit a cigarette. Baitao frowned.

"Don't heat this car, it's precious."

Cheng Jin curled his lips and said.

"What? How can Xiao Han Qian still ask me for money? It's you, why do you care about them?"

Baitao opened the car window and blew in the wind and said softly.

"Do you believe me that I arrived a long time ago and only went in after hearing two gunshots?"

Cheng Jin frowned slightly, Baitao looked at the night at the beach and said softly.

"My going to Turandot tonight is the best decision I have made since I came to Binhai. It's difficult for Han Qian to hold a gun in there. He doesn't kill people! Don't talk about Han Qian kicking him downstairs. He is a human being. An instinctive reaction, not a murderous intention, just like on the battlefield! A soldier will never define himself as a murderer. You said that Han Qian was holding a gun in Turandot tonight. He couldn't accept it in his heart. If he didn't kill people, the people in the box tonight would not be afraid of Han Qian. I Does this count as giving Han Qian a step down? "

Cheng Jin nodded and said nothing, Baitao smiled and said again.

"If Han Qian was brought to such an end, the queen would not let Han Qian kill her in Binhai, but would have a few more bullet holes in her body. Do you think Tian Feng would be able to let go of Lin Zongheng? No, so Lin Zongheng also After reaching a new level, if they were not fools, they would have said thank you to me when they came to their senses. Now that I am investing in them, Lin Zongheng is of no use to me in business, right now! It is no longer of any use to me. Wei Tiancheng of Huitian Group is now worth more than Lin Zongheng in my eyes. What Lin Zongheng is doing now is some shady things. He can't ask me for help with these things, and neither can I. I will help. If Han Qian loses, Lin Zongheng and I will still be good friends. If Han Qian wins, our relationship will be good, otherwise I won’t be able to use the hair dryer every time he slaps my ass~"

"If you like it, just like it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Cheng Jin murmured something softly, and Baitao turned his head to look at Cheng Jin and sighed.

"Cheng Jin!"

After being inked for half an hour, Cheng Jin had to run after the car stopped at the yamen gate. His ears hurt. Recently, Baitao really couldn't scratch his head even more than Tang Seng.

Han Qian, who had been warming up all the way, arrived at the hospital and walked upstairs with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, chatting on the phone as he walked.

"Oh, just ask the boss of Turandot to go over and apologize to the girl. Wasn't it that I was a little over the top at that time? Buy the girl some clothes and apologize again, or let her find an opportunity to mess with me. I won't give a damn, Miss Ye! Can you please stop nagging me? I'm going to kill you with my ink. Can you just do what I say? Why don't you apologize? Hang up!"

Yeats's stubborn temper got worse, and Han Qian became even more irritable. When he went up to the second floor, he happened to meet the Queen lying on the bed who had just come out of the radiology department. Han Qian walked up and waved to several medical staff to get out of the way. When the male guard stepped aside, Han Qian reached out and grabbed the queen's collar and took her off the bed.

the queen shouted angrily.

"Han Qian, don't think that I dare not do something to you. I know there is Sun Zhengmin behind you, but there is also someone behind me."

Kicking off the lid of the trash can, Han Qian picked up the queen and stuffed her into the trash can. The queen kept struggling in the trash can with her head down. Han Qian pouted, clapped his hands, and said softly.

"What does having someone behind you have to do with me?"

He turned around and pointed at several medical staff.

"Go, find a flower pot and plant it in it."

When several medical staff still hesitated, Han Qian said again.

"This is what the Crown Prince told you. Brother Qian'er is not just joking with you. Where is Lin Zongheng?"

The male guard pointed to the first floor.

"In the operating room."

Han Qian nodded, turned around and walked towards the potted plant not far away. He stretched out his hand to pull out the green plant and walked towards the queen. Looking at the queen's struggling legs, Han Qian lifted the green plant and smashed it between her legs.

A moment of silence.

Han Qian said again.

"Would you like to make any noise? It's up to you!"

The queen never thought in her life that she would be thrown into a trash can one day, and she never dreamed that she would become the base of a green plant, in public, and still tell her background.

My father-in-law is Tian Feng!

I, Yue Fei, am the top leader in Bei'an!

I am respected by people everywhere I go!

But the queen didn't know that no one who had fallen into Han Qian's hands over the years was worse than him.

Chen Lei, Song Lin, Li Shaoqi, Chen Qiang, Zhao Zhen.

Any one of them would have a higher status than his son-in-law. Han Qian didn't even bother to know who this queen was, who was behind her, and what she did.

It's like a hero line in a certain game.

Garbage should stay in the trash can.

Han Qian walked downstairs and swaggered into the operating room. He saw Lin Zongheng lying on the hospital bed under anesthesia. He thought that his gunshot wound had been treated for so long, but he didn't expect that he was still lying here.

At this time, Lin Zongheng, who was under anesthesia, watched Han Qian walking towards him, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and stare at Han Qian. Han Qian smiled at several dazed medical staff, and then picked up a He brought the scissors to the side of the operating table and shook them in Lin Zongheng's eyes.

The surgical scissors cut across Lin Zongheng's lips, Adam's apple, chest, and navel, and stopped ten centimeters below the navel. Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng and spoke lightly.

"Lin Zongheng, you know me so well. Your understanding of me makes it impossible for me to pretend. I really don't dare to kill, and I don't want to kill anyone! I am a kind person!"

Lin Zongheng, who was anesthetized and unable to move his arms, stared at Han Qian. Then he heard the sound of cloth being cut, and Han Qian said again.

"Actually, I am a very reasonable person, and I am also a very nostalgic person. Knowing Liu Shengge made me realize that people without desires are easier to control, just like the eunuchs in ancient times."

Han Qian patted Lin Zongheng's second brother with the scissors, then raised his head and looked at the medical staff.

"Give him another dose of anesthetic and don't let him feel too much pain. Brother Zongheng, do you know Chen Lei? He had a puncture in order to have a descendant. Do you know how painful the puncture is? Do you know why he did the puncture? It's a pity. He didn’t take any anesthesia at that time.”

Just when Lin Zongheng glared at Han Qian, the anesthesiologist not far away winked at Han Qian. Han Qian stepped forward, picked up a syringe, returned to Lin Zongheng's side, grabbed Lin Zongheng's right hand and stabbed it in With his arm, Han Qian lowered his head and leaned close to Lin Zongheng's ear.

"I have had a gunshot wound suturing operation. I know that even after taking anesthesia, I can still hear the sound of the needle passing through the flesh. I know you are in pain! Take a nap, brother Zongheng, take a nap! When you wake up, you will You’ll find that you won’t be interested in anything anymore, and you won’t be able to grow a beard anymore.”

Lin Zongheng could clearly feel that he was confused, and he spoke with difficulty.

"Han Qian, the game between men is not to take advantage of others."

"Then what about the miscarriage of nursery rhyme when I retired? What about Ah Er being tortured and killed by Li Guangxi and Li Guangbi? How about Ah Da's death? Lin Zongheng, I'm asking you, water fish whip shouldn't be cheap, right? If it were you If so, how much are you willing to pay for it?”

Lin Zongheng's eyelids began to fight. He felt like he was falling asleep and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Han Qian··"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to press Lin Zongheng's eyes and said softly.

"You have seventy-three yuan now. How much are you willing to spend on it? I asked the market price, and it seems to be twenty-three yuan! It's very precious. After all, turtles are very expensive. If it were you, you would Are you willing to buy it?”

At this time, Lin Zongheng felt two waves of coldness coming from him, and he shouted loudly.

"Yes, Han Qian, I'm damn willing to use Chang to enjoy 23% of the shares."

Han Qian hooked his hands at the anesthesiologist.

"Bring me a pen! If he falls asleep now, the two ounces of meat I gave you will also be cut off!"

Brush brush brush.

[On March 21, Lin Zongheng voluntarily transferred 23% of the shares of Changxiang Group to Ms. Wen Wen, the vice president of Changxiang Group, and was willing to bear any liability and loss if he breached the contract or regretted it. 】

Then Han Qian grabbed Lin Zongheng's right hand and pressed it on his bleeding shoulder. He pressed two bloody fingers on his and Nuan's names.

Looking at his beautiful handwriting, Han Qian turned his back and waved to the anesthesiologist.

"Let him sleep for three days, and if he misses a minute of sleep, you make it up for three years. Hey! I'm just going to say I'm a business wizard, right? Little bastard, the chicken is stewed for you."

Twenty-three includes the twenty-seven in Nuan Nuan and Jiang Xian's hands.

It's exactly 50%. If you take more, Lin Zongheng may have to cash out and run away. If you take less warmth, Changxiang still has no say. But the two people have the same shares, and Lin Zongheng will still find a way. Get that one.

He'll think he still has a chance.

After fishing for so many years, do you think I am Lao Gu?

Han Qian can play with you in normal ways, including business war, capital war, and fist war.

But if you want to play insidious ways, such as hitting children and the elderly, Han Qian disdains to be the same as you, but he doesn't mind playing insidious things on the main person. It can be confirmed from the incident with Li Dahai that Han Qian is not an upright person. He also said it when he was in the hospital.

Where can there be so many upright people in the adult world?

When Han Qian left the operating room, he happened to meet the queen who was walking down the stairs in a mess when he went up to the second floor. Both sides were stunned when they saw each other. The next second, the queen turned around and ran away. Han Qian slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Bastard, did I let you out?"

The queen ran so far that she lost her shoes. Han Qian stood at the escalator and pouted.

"Where did this garbage come from? Why are people outside Binhai so spineless?"

Han Qian turned around and prepared to leave the hospital. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Damn it, I'm sorry to the ancestors of the canine family if I let you run away!"

Turned and went upstairs.

Fifteen minutes later, the queen was once again stuffed into the trash can by Han Qian. Han Qian clapped his hands and looked at his masterpiece, smiling.

"Be safe and be a bonsai here!"

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