Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

If you don’t take a shower, don’t take a shower.

Lying on the warm bed, he quickly fell asleep. It was rare that he didn't cause trouble today. Han Qian looked at his phone over and over again, and finally quietly left the bedroom and went downstairs.

I sent a text message to Xiao Yang Jia but got no response, and then called Yang Lan.

"Sister Yang, are you asleep?"

Yang Lan sighed softly.

"Not yet. Beibei has been making trouble since he came back and asked a bunch of random questions. I don't know how to answer them. I just fell asleep. Maybe my mind has changed a bit after meeting Feng Lun."

Han Qian covered his head and sighed.

"This is what Feng Lun is best at. This is Beloved's fault! I will go to the company to work tomorrow, so you can send Beibei to the company."

"Yeah, okay!"

"Sister Yang, have Cui Li contacted Xiao Yang Jia today?"

"Maybe not."

"I understand, Sister Yang, please go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian called Cui Li again, but still no one answered. Han Qian took a deep breath, lit a cigarette and walked into the kitchen, tilting his head and holding the phone between his hands and whispered.

"Old Xu, if you want to keep an eye on Feng Lun in the morgue, go in and keep an eye on him. That way you can live! It's easy to get into trouble if you hide. Where is Xiao Liu by your side?"

Xu Hongchang said in a low voice.

"Here we are, protecting the young ladies. I might as well keep an eye on Feng Lun. Xiao Hai is here too! Xiao Liu is keeping an eye on Niu Xiaohua."

"I know, stay safe."

After cooking a bowl of noodles, Han Qian walked out of the kitchen and found that Wen Nuan was already sitting at the dining table. She even took a tissue and put it on her chest. For the first time, she was worried about getting her clothes dirty. She held the chopsticks in her left hand and the spoon in her right hand. Eyes shaking.

Han Qian put his face in front of Wen Nuan and knocked on Nuan Wen's forehead.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Nuan Nuan opened his eyes and smiled.

"You can sleep during the day. I have nothing to do anyway. Why don't you eat?"

"I didn't cook that much."

"oh."

Then there was nothing more. After eating half the bowl, Nuan Nuan seemed to have discovered her conscience and pushed the bowl towards Han Qian symbolically. As a result, Han Qian ate it and she was unhappy. She put her arms around Han Qian's neck and asked him if he loved him. She and Han Qian didn't answer.

At 3:40 in the morning, Wen Nuan went to sleep. Just as he was about to lie down, Han Qian received a call from Yeats.

"Mr. Han, Niu Xiaohua'er is out."

Han Qian picked up his clothes and went out, driving Qian Wan's McLaren, which was not even a year old, and rushed out of the community with the accelerator. The security guard at the door looked at the car that seemed to be flying out and patted his chest.

"Weird, this oil is not worth fifty cents?"

On the way, Yeats kept reporting to Han Qian the location of Niu Xiaohua.

"Mr. Han, Niu Xiaohua entered Jiangbian Road from Binhai Road. The traffic light in front of you has fifteen seconds to change. Now increase your speed to 80 and turn right. After two intersections, you will enter a small road. There are no traffic lights on the road at this time. You can meet her at the T-junction after running out of the path."

Han Qian didn't say anything. He turned the steering wheel hard and the accelerator was much higher than what Yeats said. He stopped at the T-intersection and looked at the red light in front of him and the riverside opposite. Han Qian lit a cigarette. At this time, Yeats spoke. road.

"coming!"

Press the accelerator to the floor, and the moment the white Accord appears, the red McLaren rushes out like a sharp sword.

The front of the car collided with the door. Niu Xiaohua in the car only felt a collision. Then she turned her head and looked at Binhe, who was getting closer and closer to her.

The white Accord and the red McLaren crashed into the river at the same time.

Han Qian climbed out of the car window and swam toward Niu Xiaohua's car. At this time, Niu Xiaohua also climbed out of the broken window. Seeing Han Qian swimming over, he hurriedly got away and swam towards the water. Han Qian accelerated forward. Grab Niu Xiaohua’s feet.

She must die!

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the water and caught him and Niu Xiaohua. Han Qian had to give up Niu Xiaohua and swim toward the water!

Still slow!

At dawn, there were already people on the streets in the morning. Han Qian swam out of the water and looked at Niu Xiaohua who was rescued by everyone. Han Qian hammered the water angrily, then swam towards the steps in the distance, climbed ashore and opened the Lexus The passenger door of the 570 flew away.

Yeats looked at Han Qian who was shaking with anger and frowned.

"Failed?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Someone jumped into the river to save us two. There is no one in Binhai who doesn't know me. I can't kill people in front of them. Give me another ten seconds and Niu Xiaohua will die."

Yeats drove to the construction site of Yeshai Pavilion, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Niu Xiaohua really deserves to be damned. She is such a disruptor if she is alive. I investigated Yang Caihuan's case and found that there were many suspects, including online exposure and pressure. But I went and gave it a try. I sent messages to some people who were exposed online. They found photos of Yang Caihuan and Feng Lun, they don’t know these two people at all, and take a look at this.”

Yeats handed the tablet to Han Qian.

Look at the title above.

"Why are there women willing to give birth to children of wanted criminals? Will the children of wanted criminals have to bear the consequences of their father's mistakes?" 》

Yeats knew that Han Qian was too lazy to open it, so he continued.

"The matter is very complicated, and it also involves your knowledge blind spots. Some people bribed some marketing accounts to publish this information, and some people went to the Internet to expose Yang Caihuan's relatives. I calculated all the possibilities of Yang Caihuan's suicide. As a public figure, she was The chance of suicide is very low if exposed on the Internet, but being insulted and put under pressure by relatives will increase the chance of suicide. The rest is mental oppression from various departments, and they are very professional, which makes it unbearable for her."

Han Qian sighed.

"Do you think it's related to Niu Xiaohua?"

"Yes! Because these marketing companies are the same ones that exposed you online, but they were stopped by Cai Qinghu when they attacked you."

"Then what's their fate now? Did they break the law?"

"Delete the post, keep quiet about it, and use your time to downplay it. After all, Yang Caihuan is just a nobody and no one will pay attention to her."

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, Yeats said again.

"A man died in Shengjing last night. His position was not low, but not high either. He was in a very embarrassing position and was stabbed through the neck with a dagger. According to vague evidence, the suspect was about 1.9 meters tall. No other news, is it Cui Li?"

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"It should be! Chen Qiang and Baitao will probably take action soon. This bastard Cui Li won't answer my call!"

Yeats nodded.

"I can guess, I will learn from you, protect the people around me, and sacrifice myself."

When he arrived at the villa, Han Qian changed his clothes and called Cui Li again. This time the call was connected, and Han Qian sighed.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Cui Li lowered his head and spoke weakly into the phone like a child who made a mistake.

"I'm sorry, Master!"

Han Qian laughed and cursed.

"Are you a big idiot? I'm sorry, what's the point? Do you think your little uncle is impulsively asking you to kill people? Pack up your things and go to Zhao Hanqing. He will clean you up. Whoever killed you before night Tell me your name and identity, and then go back to Binhai. Who knows where your home is?"

"But he..."

"He's a piece of shit, I'll go over and beat him up later!"