Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian didn't know whether others slept or not, but he and nursery rhymes had nothing to do with each other.

Tong Yao hugged her knees and sat next to Han Qian. The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sky, Tong Yao said softly.

"So wronged!"

Han Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"You deserve it! Why do you always harm Ji Jing when you have nothing to do?"

"Are you kidding? If I don't harm her, I will harm you? I just can't stand her uncontested attitude, as if she can get everything without fighting for it. This is all your fault!"

Tong Yao stretched out her hand and pinched Han Qian's neck and shook it, Han Qian laughed.

"Okay, okay, we are the two who have the hardest time at home, huh? I got a call."

It was already late at night, and anyone who could call at this time must have something serious to do, let alone Feng Lun's call.

Putting his arms around Tong Yao's neck and answering the phone, Han Qian smiled.

"In trouble?"

Feng Lun said in a low voice.

"Li Shaoqi came to see me, Han Qian, I want to ask you for a favor."

"No help!"

Han Qian hung up the phone, but within two seconds Feng Lun called again. After answering the call, Feng Lun continued as if nothing had happened.

"Li Shaoqi came to see me. There is a high probability that he will take action against me."

Han Qian laughed after hearing this.

"Who are we, Director Feng, afraid of? Really? He's dead!"

Han Qian hung up the phone again, and Feng Lun called again. Han Qian answered the phone and frowned.

"Are you sick? Can you stop acting like a dog-skin plaster? Why are you always nagging me?"

Feng Lun didn't care what Han Qian said at all and continued to speak at his own pace.

"Li Shaoqi said that this city is sick, and he wants to treat the city. The list in our hands is the biggest disease in Binhai. Do you know how to discharge a terminally ill patient?"

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"Just kill the doctor, then you die! Anyway, you play role-playing every day, Feng Lun, you die, you die!"

"It's okay for me to die, but I'll be dead in the blink of an eye. What I mean is..."

"You're boring. You've caused me so much trouble. Now you still want me to help you? You're looking for Zhou Le, you're looking for Baitao, you're looking for..."

"I'm looking for Cui Li!"

This time Feng Lun hung up the phone and Han Qian called him, but the guy didn't answer. Then he called Cui Li and found that the line was busy.

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the night sky, sighed, and patted Tong Yao on the shoulder.

"Go, go to sleep!"

Nursery Rhyme shook her head.

"I'll go with you!"

"Where are you going, you are going, it's warm! I know you haven't slept yet, so you go to sleep playing nursery rhymes while I go out to play."

Wen Nuan opened the window and stuck his head out. Han Qian hurriedly stood up, pushed Wen Nuan's head back and closed the window, saying angrily.

"The mosquitoes will come in and bite you soon!"

Wen Nuan said seriously.

"Mosquitoes don't bite me, but they bite swallows and foxes. Why don't you drive my car?"

"I'll go out on my motorcycle."

Nuan Nuan got out of bed, found the keys to the motorcycle, threw them to Han Qian, and whispered.

"Ride slowly and don't go out of Binhai!"

Han Qian took the car keys and walked out the door, waving to Wen Nuan with his back.

"Sleep peacefully. No one in Binhai dares to disturb you in the middle of the night. Although I don't kill people, I can throw him into the virgin forest and play with crocodiles. Let's go!"

Not long after that, Nuan Nuan heard the roar of a motorcycle.

I don’t know since when, Han Qian fell in love with the feeling of riding a motorcycle.

Binhai has fallen into silence at two o'clock in the morning, but this is for people who are not familiar with Binhai.

The quietness of Binhai at night is only Central Street.

Two groups of people gathered on the beach under the coastal road. They totaled about thirty-four or five people. The ones holding sticks seemed to be competing with each other. They were not very old, about twenty-one or twelve years old. The two groups pushed each other. There was pushing and shoving, and the argument seemed to be over a conflict between two bathing areas on the beach.

A red Ducati sped by on the side of the road. Within ten seconds, the Ducati came back. A shirtless man with a short hair stood on the side of the road and roared.

"Go the hell back home to me and sleep! Are you squeezing chicken feathers in the middle of the night? Stay up all night, you little bastards, get lost!"

This sound was like a shot of blood, and the young men turned around and waved to the man on the roadside, shouting in unison.

"Brother Qian'er!"

"Yeah, it's me! Didn't you know that Binhai City is going to change its employees? Are you still making trouble here stupidly? Get out of here."

"I know, I know, let's break up now!"

No one was unwilling. When the two groups were about to disperse, Han Qian, who was standing on the roadside, suddenly shouted.

"Lu Dongdong, come here!"

The young man at the head suddenly felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end.

Brother Qianer actually knows my name!

He rolled and climbed down the stairs and ran to Han Qian, his face trembling with excitement.

"Qian'er...Brother Qian'er, look for me!"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's too late. There's no place to buy cigarettes. Bring me a cigarette."

Lu Dongdong took out a pack of Xuan Hemen.

"Brother, give it all to you, give it all to you!"

Han Qian just took one. Lu Dongdong lit a cigarette for Han Qian, and Han Qian frowned.

"I see your back looks familiar. Little Tu Kun and I have been chatting about it. Don't fight and kill all the time. What kind of society has it become? Why? Our older generation won't stop, and you young people won't stop either. ? Keep an eye on it, fighting and killing won’t solve the problem, you have to use your brain! This thing is not a decoration, I have other things to do, let’s go! Be careful.”

Lu Dongdong looked at the leaving motorcycle with an excited expression!

Prince Binhai knows my name!

When the motorcycle passed through the new area, a Mercedes-Benz S600 followed. Han Qian raised his right hand and waved to the Mercedes-Benz. The Mercedes-Benz turned around and left. Not long after, Han Qian received a text message on his mobile phone.

It's the name of a late-night tavern.

In the tavern, Li Shaoqi held a wine glass and looked at the woman sitting opposite with her hands covering her stomach. Li Shaoqi looked at the wine in the glass and laughed.

"Giving Feng Lun a child? How stupid is that? The people who want Feng Lun to die are not one or two, not ten or eight. Can he protect you?"

Yang Caihuan put a glass of milk in front of her and smiled slightly.

"Do you feel sorry for us low-class people? Do people like us have the right to choose?"

Li Shaoqi chuckled.

"Judge Yang is not a low-class person. How can an international table tennis referee be a low-class person! I am just reminding Judge Yang in a friendly way that some choices may not be right, and there is not only one way in life. Feng Lun knows that he has a child. Is it done?"

Yang Caihuan shook his head.

"I don't know, I didn't tell him! What choice would Li Shizhang give me?"

Li Shaoqi smiled slightly.

"I want an abortion report! I will not pursue the money Feng Lun gave you, otherwise even if the money is in your hands, I will still have a way to take it away, and I will tell everyone that the child in your belly is Feng Lun Yes, haha! Feng Lun has threatened too many people and destroyed too many people! Not to mention other people, will the Binhai Yamenmen let you go? Running around with a child? The world is so big. !”

Yang Caihuan looked pale. The moment he raised his head, he saw the door. The next second, Yang Caihuan stood up and narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Are you threatening me? But I don't seem to be afraid~"

Li Shaoqi frowned.

"I have a hundred ways to send you to prison. A face like yours will be very popular in a women's prison!"

As soon as the words came out, a shirtless man with slippers and flowery shorts sat down where Yang Caihuan had been, picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp.

Han Qian wiped his mouth and complained softly.

"When will these cloudy and rainy days end? These humid days are so sad!"

Yang Caihuan picked up the fan and bent down slightly.

"Brother Qian'er~"

Han Qian looked at Yang Caihuan's belly and frowned.

"You're just pregnant, right? Don't be busy in other places recently. Just stay at home and raise your child! Don't worry about those messy things. If anyone dares to touch you, I will just let Feng Lun come out to play for a few days. Go back and rest early. .”

Yang Caihuan nodded and bent back. After walking far away, he turned around and walked out of the tavern. As soon as he walked out of the tavern and was about to get in the car, Cui Li appeared in front of Yang Caihuan and whispered.

"Little aunt."

Yang Caihuan tilted her head and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"It feels so good to be protected!"

Cui Li nodded and opened the passenger door. After closing the door, he looked at the man sitting in the tavern through the window. Cui Li took a deep breath and then grinned.

Publish one chapter first, and the next chapter will be posted after six o'clock! A little bit of trouble today.