Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Lin Zongheng looked at the shattered glass, frowned and took a deep breath, what is this?

Help destroy a crime scene?

No matter what Chen Qiang's purpose was, Lin Zongheng had a base of his own, a home base, and it was still his own house.

Glancing at the broken arms and corpses on the ground, as well as the foreign men lying on the ground moaning in pain, Lin Zongheng curled his lips, waved to the two bald heads at the door, and then walked up to the second floor.

Looking at the messy second floor, Lin Zongheng sighed.

"Why don't you take good care of other people's things?"

Walking to the office in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, he grabbed the foreign man on the table and threw it aside. Then he took off his coat, wiped the table clean, and carefully took out two photo frames from his arms.

Inside a photo frame was a photo of Lin Mengde. Lin Zongheng looked at the photo and smiled.

"Dad! After stumbling, I came back again. I didn't follow the video you left for me, nor did I hide outside and linger. Maybe after you left, I found that I had grown up and didn't care about face or anything. Now that I have gained a reputation, I don’t feel it’s unacceptable even when I come back in despair!”

Then Lin Zongheng looked at another photo frame and smiled.

"Mom! Let's go home."

At this time, Yu Zhen and Yang Jianfeng walked up the stairs, and Lin Zongheng turned around and smiled at them.

"From now on, this will be a place where we can chat, drink tea, and have fun."

Yang Jianfeng glanced at the foreign men lying on the ground and frowned.

"What to do with these people?"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"You don't need to worry. What you two are doing now is preparing money! You don't need to worry about anything else. I will give you the best result!"

The blond woman appeared, and Lin Zongheng smiled.

"First let me introduce you to the identity of the future. Ms. Tang Li, chairman of the future Zongheng Group, Mr. Yang Jianfeng, the president, Mr. Yu Zhen, the president, and CEO Lin Zongheng would like to say hello to you in advance!"

Yu Zhen was stunned. Lin Zongheng acquired the Zhou Group?

But before he could ask, Lin Zongheng had already picked up his cell phone and called Baitao. After the call was connected, Lin Zongheng said.

"Don't say anything! My phone is most likely being monitored! If you don't speak, no one will be able to prove who you are. Mad Dog can't let me get the piggy bank for you in vain. He took the piggy bank away in advance. Piggy bank, but there are also some piglets and two dead pigs left here. I will take care of the problem of the dead pigs. The piglets will be packaged and given to you. They can still be fattened and sold. The table where the piggy bank is placed You find a reason to take it away today, and when you get here, I will auction this table, and I will buy this table as a collection, that’s it!”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zongheng turned his head and smiled.

"Why are you standing there? Clean it up. After you finish packing, buy some fireworks and call everyone over in the evening to celebrate the successful formation of our small team!"

In the Mercedes-Benz, Han Qian sat in the back seat and listened to everything Lin Zongheng said. He turned off the receiver and handed it to Cui Li, sighing softly.

"I knew there was no way to clean it up! Nursery rhyme, nursery rhyme, my slap will never fall on you, your skin is itchy! Lao Xu drove, Cui Li told me where the nursery rhyme is."

Xu Hongchang whispered.

"At Qian's house."

"Go to Qian's house!"

At this time, Guan Dagou drove the GTR and the Mercedes-Benz in parallel. Han Qian glared at Guan Dagou and said angrily.

"I'm telling you! You can't just let go of your anger and amplify your moves. You have to wait until I finish my work! We must have another ten-game fight and break off our friendship for three days!"

Guan Junbiao curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"You are no match for grabbing a hundred. I'm going to the capital to find my master."

"I don't care about you, we'll break off our relationship for three days anyway! I'll block you on the phone first!"

As he spoke, Guan Dagou took out a Nokia, shook it at Han Qian, and then threw it over. GTR sped off and Han Qian held the Nokia and muttered in a low voice.

"I don't know how to be careful. Why are you driving so fast? Lao Xu stops the car. Cui Li, you take someone to find Su Liang. I'm worried that my aunt will suddenly become overflowing with motherly love. It won't work for Su Liang to kill Zhou Le again. You Go watch and don't argue with Su Liang, I'm afraid he'll be tortured to death by you, if you really can't stop him, why don't you stop him!"

"Okay, Master!"

After the car stopped, Cui Li got out of the car and left.

After starting the car again, Han Qian closed his eyes to rest and said calmly.

"Stop texting, the King of Heaven is here today, and the nursery rhyme's butt has to blossom for me!"

A Zhou Le would not make Han Qian angry or relaxed, but the nursery rhyme suddenly played such a trick, and Han Qian was really angry.

Wen Nuan, who was texting Yan Qingqing, was slightly nervous and muttered softly.

"No, I'll just ask Yan Qingqing if she has eaten."

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There were many people in the Qian family's villa.

Aunt Qian Hong rushed back with Han Qian.

Aunt Qian Hong, aunt Qian Ling, and mother-in-law Li Jinhe stood in front of Tongyao. Han Qian took a deep breath, smiled at Tongyao, and said softly.

"Bao'er, come home with me, I'll cook something delicious for you!"

Tong Yao, who was standing at the back door of the living room, shook her head.

"No, no, no, I won't eat! I'm not hungry! My friend, I was wrong."

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Wrong? You're right! You did a good job, come on, come home with me? How about we go to the second floor to discuss life. My watch is luminous, come on~ Bao'er!"

Nursery rhymes are scared!

She was really scared.

Han Qian never talks sweetly, never.

He suddenly shouted "Bao'er" one after another. He clearly wanted to trick her into killing her!

Seeing that the nursery rhyme was not fooled, Han Qian took a deep breath and the smile on his face disappeared. Wan raised his sleeves and strode forward. The next second his shoulders were held down. Han Qian frowned and squinted at the old man and said indifferently.

"Don't force my son to attack your father."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Han Qian punched the old man in the eye and said angrily.

"I don't like to listen to reason!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian's hair was grabbed by Yan Qingqing and he screamed.

"Han Qian, don't go crazy!"

Nuan Nuan grabbed Han Qian's ears.

Duang!

Han Qian lay on the floor, crying because of the warmth. Han Qian instantly felt a lump on his forehead and lay on the ground.

The son fired a stun cannon into his father's eyes?

Did you slap your dad so hard that you grinned?

Treason!

But what can Han Qian do?

The old man covered his eyes and looked at Han Qian. He took a deep breath and pulled off his vest. His muscular and bulging tendons were a little scary. The old man grabbed the small wooden stool with the vase on the side and pulled hard with both hands. The stool broke into pieces. The old man glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, then at his son lying on the ground, and frowned.

"Xiao Nuan, Qingqing, you two, get out of the way!"

Cai Qinghu and Qian Wan ran over. Cai Qinghu pushed the old man's chest with both hands. The old man frowned and walked forward. Cai Qinghu, who was wearing slippers, was pushed back.

"Father-in-law! Yaoyao did something wrong today, and she deserves to be taught a lesson. Don't embarrass Xiao Qian!"

Dad Tong spoke, and at the same time he stood up, walked forward, took away the stick from the old man's hand, and pushed the old man aside. Then Dad Tong looked at Qian Ling and others and smiled.

"It's okay. A few slaps won't hurt you. Yaoyao was indeed wrong this time."

After saying this, Han Qian straightened up and shouted seriously.

"Dad! This time it was so wrong! I knew that Tong Yao had good intentions and knew that Baitao was coming to make the spine of the book, so I thought of getting rid of Zhou Le's attempt to stop Baitao first, but how could I stop this? The document was sent from the capital. , I also understand that Tongyao doesn’t want Zhou Le’s piggy bank to be taken away by Lin Zongheng! But how can you let Yeats take risks? "

"Mr. Han, I..."

"Stop talking, you'll get beaten too soon!"

Han Qian suddenly stepped forward and Tongyao turned around and ran away.

Duang!

His head hit the glass, and he staggered and fell into Han Qian's arms, looking at Han Qian pitifully.

"Enemies~"

"Um!"

The next second, Han Qian put Tongyao's head under his arm, Tongyao's two small arms hugged his neck, and his two small fists were pressed against his face.

Snapped!

The sound is crisp and clear.

Han Qian's slap was really merciless. It made Tongyao's eyes burst into tears. Han Qian let go of Tongyao, grabbed her two little fists and gritted his teeth.

"I, Han Qian, don't care about any wealth, status, or reputation. I, Han Qian, will only have a few of you for the rest of my life! What if something happens to you? I can't survive this life? Can I survive? You let Ye Zhi is hiding from me, waiting for Zhou Le to catch her! Today, Nuan Nuan followed, but she didn’t follow? Where does it hurt because Ye Zhi was injured? What hurts is my heart. If it weren’t for your plan, I wouldn’t be in the Lin family Are two people going to die in the villa?"

Everyone was stunned when the words came out.

Uncle Zhong appeared silently behind Han Qian like a ghost and whispered.

"Young master, you are talking nonsense again. I killed the man! Is my gun good? The appearance of the American Colt Company, 4.1 kilograms, 962 millimeters in length, and the barrel length is 447 millimeters. The maximum continuous fire rate is 8,000 rounds without maintenance, M-LOK handguard, Geissele SSA secondary fire trigger and LMT DMR stock, and most importantly, this German optical sight..."

Han Qian turned his head and stretched out his hand to pinch Uncle Zhong's lips.

"Shh! I can't understand you even if you say it. You're pretty awesome anyway, right?"

Uncle Zhong nodded seriously, and Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Don't think about it! Auntie, don't think about it either. I don't like studying. It's impossible for me to learn guns and swords! I'm very angry now, and in the future! You are not allowed to make any plans! Your plan is only to attack, not Defense, have you ever thought that Nuan Nuan is following you today? What if Nuan Nuan is not following? What if Yeats is imprisoned? Then I will be his puppet!"

Nursery Rhyme nodded repeatedly and whispered that she knew she was wrong.

Everyone watched Han Qian walking towards the kitchen, Qian Ling frowned and shouted.

"Xiao Qian, why are you going?"

"Cooking! It's noon, Yeats and the others haven't eaten yet. Yeats, please wait a moment. I'll beat you after I finish eating!"

Just give her a slap on the butt and call it a day? Ji Jing, who had been standing far away, whispered.

"Why just give me a slap?"

The voice was not quiet, Nursery Rhyme raised her head and shouted with a frown.

"Mistress Bobo, are you sick? Are you happy when I get beaten?"

With her hands behind her back, Ji Jing turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Tong Yao looked at the fireworks tube in her hand, trembling with anger.

Is she ready to celebrate?