Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Yu Shici's eyes were dark, and Han Qian's eyes were also dark.

Auntie and Old Man Yan were both not at home, so no one asked about the injury, but they couldn't bear the decoration workers who kept asking?

Wearing sunglasses and watching workers laying floor tiles.

"Young man, don't you want to try today?"

Seeing the workers' teasing, Han Qian kept shaking his head.

"No, no, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble for you, so I went upstairs! You guys go to the snack bar opposite for lunch! I'll go check out after I'm done."

Han Qian ran away. He really couldn't stand the feeling of being stared at wherever he went.

Is this the legendary social death?

I must have been a very reserved and reserved young man before.

Going upstairs, Han Qian took a pen and scrawled on the blackboard, holding his chin and looking at the words on the blackboard.

General Department of Honor Group.

According to what Dong Bin and Lao Bai said, he should have been a white-collar worker in a company. At this time, these two grandsons should not lie.

Their home is in Binhai!

Binhai’s Glory Group!

Han Qian turned on his computer and searched for information about this group.

The registered assets are 100 million!

Can you start a group with 100 million?

Legal person Yan Qingqing?

Han Qian scratched his ears, not impressed? After searching for a while, he saw a photo of Yan Qingqing, and Han Qian made a comment in a low voice.

Why does she look like a vixen?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't remember anything about this company. I was browsing the web page at random, and a window suddenly popped up.

[Old Chinese medicine practitioners focus on syphilis. 】

Han Qian was stunned for a moment and turned off the computer the next second.

What kind of weird stuff is this?

Turning around and continuing to look at the blackboard, Han Qian stood up and added a few more words.

Yan Qingqing of Glory Group.

The old Chinese medicine doctor specializes in treating syphilis.

Han Qian didn't know why he wrote this small advertisement. The subconscious in his mind told him that he should write it down. As he thought about it, Han Qian panicked. He lowered his head and looked at his crotch. Then he took out his cell phone and called with fear. Wei Jiu.

The phone was connected and Wei Jiu whispered.

"What's wrong? Did you remember?"

"Jiu'er, do I have syphilis?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone. After a long silence, he whispered quietly.

"You went to whoring? If you really can't hold it in any longer, I'll send you a few starlets! You'd better go to the hospital for a checkup. How are you doing recently?"

"It's not good. I was beaten up just now! Do you know Dong Bin and Lao Bai?"

"I do not know!"

"Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian ran out and walked all the way to the hospital. He walked into the psychiatrist's office. After closing the door, he hesitated and couldn't say one, two, three, or four. Under the doctor's questioning, Han Qian lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. I wanted to check the men's department, but I was embarrassed.

Draw blood, test, experience.

Get the results.

After learning that he was healthy, Han Qian was confused again, and then took out his mobile phone and called Wei Jiu again.

"Do you have syphilis?"

Wei Jiu was furious.

"I'm going to fuck you, uncle! Are you sick?"

Han Qian nodded vigorously.

"I'm really sick! It's not like you don't know. I don't have syphilis, and neither do you. So how can I have any feelings about this matter?"

Wei Jiu took a deep breath and whispered.

"I'll ask you! Don't turn off your phone!"

Hang up again.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Jiu walked out of the room with doubts in his mind and knocked on An An's door.

They all stayed in the same hotel, just to take care of them. An An opened the door and looked at Wei Jiu. Wei Jiu made a silent movement and sneaked into the room. Little did she know that Wu Qingsi was also in her room at this time. Peeking through the crack in the room door.

There's something going on between these two!

There's something going on between them!

In An An's room, Wei Jiu sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and crossing his legs and asked.

"An An, let me ask you something, don't be a gangster and act like a hooligan! Have you ever heard Han Qian mention syphilis?"

An An leaned against the door with his arms folded and frowned.

"Let's not talk about syphilis! You saw my man in Changqing, right?"

"Ah? I don't know! Oh, one more thing, do you know Dong Bin and Lao Bai?"

After saying this, An An frowned, turned around and walked into the bedroom. Not long after, he suddenly rushed out. He put a palm-sized electric baton on Wei Jiu's chin and said coldly.

"Wei Jiu! These two people, Dong Bin and Lao Bai, were the people you met before you met Han Qian! There is no way no one will talk to you about these two little people! And you have been in a surprisingly high state of mind since you came back from Changqing! Tell me now! What news did you get in Changqing!"

Wei Jiu raised his hands and said with a smile.

"Why are you still preparing this thing?"

An An said coldly.

"It's for Chen Qiang. He keeps pestering me, so I have to be on guard! But I don't mind giving it a try to you now!"

Wu Qingsi, who had just walked to the door, opened her mouth immediately after hearing these words.

Damn it!

This is really something.

Give it a try!

Wu Qingsi turned around and ran away, Wei Jiu said helplessly.

"I don't care what you think, I...I, I, I, I, I! Ouch!"

The electric baton was pointed at Wei Jiu's shoulder. Two minutes later, Wei Jiu lay on the sofa gritting his teeth and staring at An An. An An picked up the kettle and poured it on Wei Jiu's body, squinting and smiling.

“More sour and refreshing!”

Looking at the electric baton emitting blue light, Wei Jiu was frightened.

"I say! I say! I really don't know how Han Qian can survive for so long under your hands? Don't you have a heart, An An? I am your beloved relative and friend!"

"I only love Han Qian."

“I saw him in Evergreen!”

Wei Jiu thought An An would leave in a hurry, but An An didn't move. Wei Jiu asked curiously.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

An An nodded.

"Urgent! You have seen him, but he has not seen me! He should have arranged some things. I am the most obedient woman in the Han family, and I will not cause him any more trouble at any time! Keep talking, or I will still tease you .”

"He has lost his memory! He has a tattoo, but there is nothing wrong with his brain. He still doesn't eat seafood, gets jealous when eating dumplings, and cries when he is sad! He doesn't remember anyone or anything. He also refused to go back to Binhai. Oh! He called me just now and asked me why he was curious about syphilis."

An An sat weakly on the carpet with her eyes closed and sighed.

"The secretary Yan Qingqing has a very good relationship with Han Qian. I heard before that when Han Qian was working at Glory, the secretary teased him for being a virgin and printed him a bunch of advertisements for telephone poles. What kind of old Chinese medicine doctor specializes in treating him? Syphilis and the like, as for Dong Bin and Lao Bai, they were two trash men when Han Qian first entered Glory, and they had conflicts with Su Liang, and Su Liang had a headache."

Wei Jiu lay on the sofa and sighed.

"There is no way! After all, someone died and he was involved! You also know that it was a choice between two options at first, but in the end Su Liang chose to fight this matter! Hasn't there been no trial yet?"

"Han Qian, call me!"

"No!"

When Wei Jiu left the room, his whole body was limp, and he walked back to the room step by step, holding on to the wall.

An An, this bitch, has no heart. She pressed the electric baton and shocked him without any hesitation!

An An hid in the corner of the bathroom, holding the phone in both hands and dialing the number tremblingly. The phone was connected and the voice came out.

"Hello!"

"Hello, I'm... I'm the mobile customer service."

An An still didn't choose to be honest. She didn't want to put pressure on Han Qian at this time.

Han Qian asked doubtfully while riding his bicycle while holding his mobile phone.

"Am I in arrears? I just paid ten yuan yesterday?"

"No...no...I...I just want to...want to provide customer experience feedback!"

"Oh! That's great! It's great!"

"That...that's good."

An An was reluctant to hang up the phone. At this moment, there was a tinkling sound from the phone, followed by Han Qian's painful moans.

"Hey~ Are you okay? If nothing happens, I'll die! I hit a curb!"

An An became anxious and stood up suddenly.

Duang!

His head hit the small shelf above his head, and the shampoo and shower gel all fell to the ground, making another clanging sound.

"Did you fall seriously?"

Han Qian lay on the sidewalk of the road and looked at the sky.

"It's okay, the skin on my elbow is broken! I know Wei Jiu is not strict with his words."

An An squatted down again and spoke weakly.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I tortured him."

"It's okay! Although I don't remember who you are, I feel that you should be the most obedient one around me. Look at Wei Jiu and don't let him talk nonsense again. Well! What's your name? name?"

"An'an!"

"Are you okay?"

Hearing this, An An couldn't stop crying and nodded vigorously.

"Peace be with you, Ann!"

"Then you want to be safe and sound every year!"

An An covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

He is still so gentle.