Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian was eager to try, and glanced at Han Qian Yanran.

"Oh."

Han Qian frowned and asked.

"You look down on me?"

Yanran glanced at Qian Hong again, then looked at Tu Xiao, and finally her eyes fell on the old man holding the umbrella, Yanran said softly.

"Han Qian, you won't let me leave here tonight, right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"The hole has been dug for you. No matter what the cost, I will not let you leave tonight. Both black and white people are here."

Yan Ran walked towards Baitao with a cry, and Han Qian punched the air twice. When Qian Hong and Tu Xiao stood up at the same time, Han Qian waved to Xu Hongchang.

"Old Xu, send my aunt and others down the mountain first."

Now Han Qian didn't dare to let Qian Hong and others stop Yan Ran. If he continued to stop Yan Ran, someone would be killed. Han Qian didn't dare to gamble. Qian Hong opened his mouth.

"Xiao Qian."

Han Qian smiled.

"It's okay, go to the hospital to check yourself!"

At this time, Qian Hong felt uncomfortable all over and did not persist anymore. With the help of Wu Siruan and Xu Hongchang, he left the target. Yanran also ignored the few people who left. If the other party took action again, he would not hesitate to kill these people. several people.

Yanran was standing only ten meters away from Baitao. Chen Qiang suddenly stepped forward, stood in front of Baitao, opened his arms, and said falsely.

"Yanran, let me tell you, Bai Shuji is a big shot, and you can't take Bai Shuji to be buried with you. Although you are making a lot of money, I will never agree to it!"

Baitao raised his fist and struck Chen Qiang's head. Was this because he was dying too slowly? Is he anxious?

Chen Qiang covered his head and stepped out, smiling.

"Go ahead, I won't stop you."

Baitao raised his fist and hit Chen Qiang on the head again. Zhao Zhen, who was standing aside, felt a little confused. He couldn't see clearly what the relationship between these people was.

I don’t even understand why Baitao and Cheng Jin would condone this fight.

Why?

Just because this person is Han Qian?

Yanran looked at Baitao, who took a step back, and Chen Qiang spoke again.

"Hey, hey, Yanran, you really haven't received some kind of order from Liu Shengge and are planning to kill Baitao and make Binhai completely chaotic, right?"

As he spoke, Chen Qiang rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Yanran, saying again.

"Let me tell you, I, Chen Qiang, are absolutely not allowed. No matter what, there is a cockroach legend about me, Chen Qiang, circulating in Binhai. If you want to kill Baitao, you must first get through this..."

Yanran suddenly grabbed hold of Chen Qiang's collar and let out a low growl.

"Hate!"

Chen Qiang's expression became tense instantly, and then in Zhao Zhen's stunned and horrified eyes, Chen Qiang was slammed into the muddy water by Yan Ran.

There was a crisp sound, and I didn't know where the bones were broken. I could only see Chen Qiang gritting his teeth and lying in the mud, unable to get up.

Zhao Zhen trembled and said in astonishment.

"You...you don't know who Chen Qiang is? You...you dare to hit him?"

Yanran didn't make a move with Han Qian. In Zhao Zhen's eyes, she thought it was because Yanran was afraid of Han Qian, but in fact, Yanran and Han Qian had no desire to make a move at all. It would be okay if they talked about romance and love.

At this time Baitao opened his mouth to scold.

"Zhao Zhen shut up!"

Then looking at Yanran who was looking down at Chen Qiang, Baitao said.

"Yanran! Your target is not Chen Qiang."

Yanran raised her head and looked at Baitao and shook her head.

"It's him. If we kill him, Lin Zongheng will no longer be able to keep an eye on my master. Giving Lin Zongheng a chance to survive will save my master a lot of time. Besides! Zhao Zhen is on my must-kill list."

After saying this, Zhao Zhen took a step back and looked around at the people who could protect him. Then he found that no one in the room changed their expressions because of Yanran's words. Baitao frowned and looked at Yanran, and then threw away his umbrella.

"I can also fight well."

Yanran ignored Baitao and looked at the old man standing behind Baitao.

"I want to test how big the gap is between the two of us. If you don't take action, someone will die here tonight."

The old man hummed, then pointed at Yanran and looked at Han Qian in the distance.

"He takes the initiative to fight me, what should I do?"

Han Qian was too lazy to talk to the old man. The old man held his chin and stared at the injury on Yanran's chest. He tilted his head and began to negotiate between his left and right brains. At this moment, Yanran suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Chen Qiang's head. Just as Lili's right foot was about to step on Chen Qiang's head, his body suddenly flew sideways, breaking a tombstone and falling heavily to the ground.

Yanran stood up quickly, but she couldn't hold on for two seconds and staggered to the ground.

At this time, the old man squatted beside Chen Qiang and sighed.

"You said you had nothing to do and why did you provoke him?"

Chen Qiang, lying in the mud puddle, smiled with his bright red mouth.

"I also want to say this to Yanran, Uncle Han! Do you want me to open my eyes too? Let's see you attack with all your strength!"

The old man stood up and looked at Yanran, who was also shaking and standing up, and smiled.

"It's not good. You have to give him a hand, otherwise he will always be a bit of a bully."

As he spoke, the old man leaned over and rushed towards Yanran. Looking at the old monster charging towards him, Yanran got off his horse and pulled his fists behind his ears, preparing to use this charged punch to repel the old monster in front of him.

The fist was thrown out, and the extremely fast old man suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and dodged the punch, and the next second his right arm wrapped around Yanran's neck and hit the group of tombstones.

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The tombstones, which had been in disrepair and had become weathered, were broken one after another. When they hit the third tombstone, the old man suddenly tightened Yanran's neck and fell backwards. Yanran came into close contact with the bricks, but the old man didn't let go. He opened Yanran's neck and pulled her up before letting go of Yanran, taking two steps back and saying softly.

"Now you hit me! I won't hide."

Yanran, who was able to face the siege of four people with ease, her face turned bright red just after meeting the old man, and Chen Qiang, who was lying in the mud, shouted.

"fierce!"

Then a piece of mud blocked his mouth, and Baitao squatted next to Chen Qiang and looked at Yanran and the old man.

Yanran knew there was a gap between him and this old monster, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Yanran gritted her teeth and punched the old man's side face twice. The old man only staggered slightly and wiped away Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he frowned and looked at Yanran. Yanran felt extremely humiliated and stepped forward again to hold the old man's shoulders and lift his knees.

The old man's feet were slightly off the ground. Then Yanran grabbed the old man's hair and punched the door in front of him. The old man still had no intention of fighting back. Yan then took two steps back and hit the man in a collision posture. An old monster. When Yanran's shoulder hit the old man's chest, everyone clearly heard a muffled sound, but the old man's feet did not move back an inch. Yanran raised her head and looked at the old man, and the old man smiled.

"It's almost done, I won't give in to you anymore!"

The old man took two steps back and assumed an impact stance.

When the old man and Yanran's bodies collided again, Yanran's strong body flew backwards and landed on the green brick floor. The old man stepped forward and stepped down, Yanran rolled and dodged, and the green bricks on the ground shattered. When Yanran got up, the old man's right foot had already landed on his chest. Yanran's body lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Bang!

A machete fell in front of Yanran.

"I'll get you a knife with both hands. It's fairer."

Yanran growled and stood up holding the knife. The old man hooked his fingers. Yanran raised the knife and dropped it. The old man did not retreat but moved forward. The handle of the fallen machete fell on the old man's shoulder. The next second Yanran Ran's body was picked up by the old man and thrown onto the tombstone. In this way, Yanran could still stand up. The old man rushed forward and punched Yanran's abdomen hard. The severe pain made Yanran bend down and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Son, this is what an uppercut looks like!"

Han Qian turned his back to the old man and didn't bother to look. Yanran was lying on the blue bricks. His consciousness was awake. He was more awake than ever, but he couldn't get up or move now.

The old man clapped his hands and turned to face Han Qian and said again.

"Are you going home? I've stewed the bones for you. I think they'll be rotten enough to eat when you get home."

Han Qian looked at the old man and sighed.

"If you have to take action, now everyone outside will have to say that I, Han Qian, rely on me to have a great father! Chen Qiang, Yanran, take her back to the mental hospital, and Baitao, please write a note. I'm so annoyed."

Until Yanran was put in the car, he didn't know how big the gap was between himself and this old monster. His fist fell on him as if he had been hit by a hammer.

The shadow is particularly hard.

In the ambulance going to the mental hospital, Zhao Zhen sat next to Yanran.

He struggled for a long time but couldn't help but speak.

"Han Qian didn't want his father to fight you. He can't stop you if you want to leave."

Yanran looked at the roof of the car and said softly.

"I either complete the mission and leave, or I fail and get captured. Otherwise, I have no reason to go back to see my master. It is the path I chose. Han Qian is not bad, and I can't kill the people around him."

"Conscience?"

Yanran said nothing. This time he did not choose to obey his master's orders completely. The young master far away in Qinghai sent a text message.

[Aunt Yanran, can you not kill someone? 】

I can't let my master not lose, but I can let Han Qian win with disgrace.