Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After having dinner together at noon, Yao Xue ran back to work. In her words, the pressure on her at the dinner table was too much. After Yao Xue left, Liu Shengwu asked Han Qian what the purpose of coming to the capital was, and Han Qian He shrugged and said he was just here to play.

After the meal, Han Qian waved to a few people and told them to go play alone and see you at dinner in the evening.

Han Qian ran away.

He ran alone, riding an unknown motorcycle. Anyway, the key was given to him by Qu Ledi.

Riding a motorcycle to Dad Gu's house, Han Qian was chattering while changing his shoes.

"I asked you to go to dinner. Just go there. Why do I have to beat gongs and drums and carry a sedan to pick you up? Why are you so shameless? What are you doing?"

Han Qian looked at the two bags of instant noodles and two sausages on the table with helplessness on his face. He looked at Lao Gu sitting on the sofa watching TV and said helplessly.

"My dear Mr. Gu, what kind of temper are you showing? Where is my mother Zhou?"

Lao Gu looked at the TV and said coldly.

"I've gone to work, and I don't have a home anymore. I don't care. What's the point of working in that lousy job and earning a few lousy money? That's the same with you, foreign countries are so nice. If you die there, don't come back."

Um?

Han Qian stepped forward to block the TV, bent over and looked at Lao Gu, and said seriously.

"To sum up, you have been abandoned now? The moon and the earth no longer revolve around you. Are you not in a beautiful mood?"

Lao Gu squinted at Han Qian and said angrily.

"How can I be beautiful? When I was not retired, that guy asked me what I wanted to eat every day, and was worried about my smoking and drinking. Now it's fine. She took up the job. She threw me two packs of cigarettes in the morning and told me Beat me to death, I don’t care about Xiao Han Qian! Divorce Zhou Hui and I immediately, I can’t live with her for even a minute, you remarried us, you solved the divorce problem for me."

Han Qian took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Hui. When the call was connected, Han Qian turned on the speakerphone.

"Mother Zhou, my father Gu wants to divorce you!"

Lao Gu's ears perked up and his face was full of pride, thinking, little Zhou Hui, I can't fix you anymore? As a result, Zhou Hui just said a word and sent the divorce papers to her home. She left the house and the phone was hung up.

Han Qian looked at Lao Gu, Lao Gu looked at Han Qian, and then Lao Gu stood up suddenly.

"You bastard, who asked you to make a phone call?"

Han Qian turned around and ran away. The two men walked around the table, and Han Qian shouted with wide eyes.

"Stop being such a fool, you were the one who said divorce! Let me ask you, and then you still blame me?"

Lao Gu stretched out his hand to grab Han Qian, but Han Qian leaned back and dodged, laughing.

"Little old man, are you still arresting me? Have you forgotten how I got here all these years?"

Lao Gu turned around and opened the cabinet. When he turned around again, Han Qian knelt on the ground with a thud.

"You are my biological father, okay? Why do you still draw a gun? Are you equipped with a gun at your level?"

Lao Gu looked at Han Qian and said coldly.

"Do you care about me? Do you care about me if I deserve it? You little bastard, you came to the capital to be angry with me?"

"The first time I came to the capital was to see Yao Xue, then to see a few children, then to see An An and Luo Shen, then to bring Gao Xingcheng and the others into contact with the Luo Group, then to avoid my father's pursuit, and then... ·”

"Needless to say, don't Cai Qinghu still have two vacant cemeteries? You can go in."

Lao Gu wanted to kill his relatives out of justice and pulled the trigger on Han Qian's head.

Small droplets of water sprayed on Han Qian's face, and Han Qian said helplessly.

"Do you think you are free?"

Lao Gu walked back to the living room and lay down on the sofa, saying lazily.

"Otherwise? I've lost my job, I'm getting older, my wife wants to divorce me, and my son wants to sever ties with me. What else can I do if I'm not idle? What else can I do?"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Lao Gu and said seriously.

"I haven't really liked an old man like you yet. Let's go! Now there's no one to play with you except me. Let's go! Go play!"

"Where to go?"

"Can I smoke Chen Zhan?"

Lao Gu said no, but he still followed Han Qian out. Looking at the motorcycle downstairs, Lao Gu asked Han Qian if he could get a car. Not long after, An An drove over. After getting in the car, Lao Gu said Said that the air conditioner was too low, An An turned off the air conditioner and opened the window, but Lao Gu said that it was too noisy.

An An looked at Han Qian in the rearview mirror at a loss, looking for help.

Han Qian opened the ashtray in the middle of the back seat and handed Lao Gu a cigarette. Lao Gu didn't take it and said calmly.

"Don't smoke!"

Han Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"Special confession! Really special confession. The old man Zhao Wangu sent me a box and asked him to persuade Han Qing not to arrest Feng Lun."

Lao Gu took the cigarette and lit it. An An then dared to start the car without asking about the destination. Han Qian patted his belly gently, and An An turned on the turn signal and turned around.

The three girls in Beijing all have higher emotional intelligence than the ones in Binhai.

Lao Gu clicked twice, then took out a small iron box from his pocket and handed it to Han Qian.

"Try this, you came here during the state banquet! I know what Zhao Hanqing is doing, and I am the one who put the pressure on you. It is almost universally known that Zhao Hanqing has a good relationship with you, and Feng Lun's escape has been held accountable by the higher authorities. , have you told me about Qinghu’s demotion from the second-level prosecutor to the first-level special prosecutor?”

Han Qian shook his head.

"I didn't say anything. She basically didn't tell me this kind of thing, because Feng Lun ran away and Qinghu was held accountable, right?"

Lao Gu nodded and said indifferently.

"Before I retired, I took off the spines of Fushan's books and the warden, and replaced them with Yang Yidi's people. It was a sweet date, and it was also to make it more convenient for you in the future."

"Dad Gu, are you paving the way for me?"

"Why don't you count? I've been waiting for you every day to ask for something from me but you still don't ask. Doesn't this mean you're waiting for me to ask? I also have selfish motives. Your father-in-law is unreliable. From now on, Little Cart and Little Fatty will still count on you. I don’t understand why you let Feng Lun go.”

Han Qian smiled bitterly.

"How could I have the brain? It was Liang'er who did it! He seemed to have guessed that Lin Zongheng was still alive before anyone else, so he made such a trap and waited for Feng Lun to jump into it. Liang'er meant to kill Feng Lun. Be a springboard for Qinghu.”

Lao Gu smiled after hearing this.

"Su Liang, he is a very good kid. He can show off his abilities no matter where he sits, but he is just a little lazy and has no ambition."

After saying that, he looked at Han Qian and slapped him with his hand.

"Neither did you!"

Han Qian covered his head and sighed.

"Don't blame others for not playing with you. The tone of your mouth is to teach me. To be honest, I can barely accept it. Anyone else would have run away. Let's go eat noodles. I only have more than a hundred yuan, which is not enough for you. repair!"

Lao Gu looked at the noodle shop and frowned.

"How much does my business cost?"

"Huh? Huh?"

"My brother, your uncle's noodle shop."

"My uncle! An'an!"

An An got out of the car and took out a bunch of gift boxes from the trunk. These things are all necessary now, because Han Qian has a lot of elders, and he doesn't necessarily have to meet them at any time. An An, who originally wanted to wait outside, also followed. The two of them walked into the noodle shop.

Looking at a cook, Han Qian shouted loudly

"Hello, uncle, I am Han Qian!"

Snapped!

Lao Gu slapped Han Qian on the back of the head and frowned.

"He is not your uncle."

After Lao Gu left, Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled at the fat cook in front of him.

"Do you think my father Gu is sick?"

The fat cook smiled.

"I dare not say it."

"What are you afraid of? I'll beat this little old man up soon!"

The two of them were sitting by the window. An An was standing at the dining table serving dishes to the two ancestors. Lao Gu pointed at the bean sprouts on the table and looked at Han Qian.

"Don't eat?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I can eat it, but I don't like it! Don't force me, I will easily get angry with you."

Lao Gu pouted.

"I'm not your mother Zhou who likes to control others. Apart from forcing you to retire, what else have I done that makes you hateful? Tell me, did you beat your father?"

Han Qian raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How come everyone knows that I beat my old man? There's nothing I can do about it. At that time, I wanted to beat the nursery rhyme, but the child's father was there, and my father stopped me. I can What should I do? I can only give my dad a good slap to express my anger. Finally, I gave Tong Yao a slap in the face and spanked her buttocks, making people think that I was the father who helped Tong Yao resist this punishment. Forget it, my dad is now full of The world is after me!”

Lao Gu gave Han Qian a piece of pot-roasted meat. Han Qian looked embarrassed and cried out.

"I don't eat sweets!"

Lao Gu frowned.

"Why are you such a picky eater? An'an eats it. This matter of beating up your old man must have been deliberately publicized by some people. Although the reputation is not good, it is good for you!"

Han Qian picked up the pot of meat and handed it to An An. An An also looked embarrassed. Han Qian stuffed the meat into his mouth and said vaguely.

"What's the benefit?"

"You even beat up your father. Who would want to provoke you, a bastard like you?"

"Oh, I'll hit you later."