Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

It was so miserable that Wei Busuan was dealt with!

After leaving Yan Qingqing's office, Han Qian took several children to the gym. Out of the sight of their parents, Beibei's expression softened a lot. It seemed that he had been tortured by Yang Lan.

He asked Li Duole casually while playing badminton.

"Beibei, what don't you understand?"

Wei Bugua raised his hands and shouted.

"Uncle Qian'er, I have it, I have it, I have it."

Han Qian frowned.

"Wei Busao, please get out of here first. There's something wrong with your child. I'll have to give you a good treatment soon~"

Wei Buman's face was filled with excitement.

"Want to be alone?"

Boom!

The feathers hit him on the forehead, and Wei Busuan immediately chose to shut up.

The youngest Beibei sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his feet with his hands and muttering softly.

"Uncle~ I saw Feng Lun crying. He was very sad. Is he really a bad person?"

After saying this, Wei Bugua walked to Xiao Beibei, took off his shoes and knelt on the ground, saying seriously.

"Beibei, there are no bad people and good people in this world. There are only evil people and good people. If you think Feng Lun is not a bad person, then treat him as a bad person."

Han Qian felt that Wei Busao's answer made some sense, but Xiao Beibei also had his own thoughts in his little head.

"No, you heard what Feng Lun said during the meal. He solved corrupt officials and killed the culprits who destroyed other people's families. This was a good thing, but why did these people kill his wife and others?" Where is the child?"

Li Duole also put down his racket, sat on the ground and muttered softly.

"Beibei and I have the same idea, brother-in-law! Sometimes I feel that Feng Lun is really not bad, but he was forced into desperation. His appearance has shaken many of my previous beliefs. There is really no fairness in this world. What? Who defines Feng Lun, who defines him as a bad person, who defines him as a good person, who defines him as a bad person, and what defines him as a bad person."

Then Tu Kun spoke.

"I used to think that my father was not a bad person, but now I feel that my father is very bad, and Feng Lun is very pitiful. Everything he did was out of necessity."

The heads of several children were damaged by Feng Lun. This was Han Qian's first reaction. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Bugua stood up and pinched his waist.

"Is there something wrong with your brains?"

Han Qian looked at Wei Bubao and smiled.

"If you're not full, tell me, what do you think about this matter?"

Wei Bubao put his hands on his waist and raised his head and said arrogantly.

"Feng Lun is a true hero!"

A bunch of badmintons were thrown at him, and Wei Busuan scurried away, hiding behind the punching bag and shouting.

"Uncle Qian'er, I met Feng Lun, and I heard him talk a lot and nag a lot. He always puts himself in the position of a victim, but this does not affect him being a bad person. This city is suffering There are so many people who have been wronged, like him, so why do we need the law? It’s true that he was wronged about his father, but he can just kill Feng Zhida. The lobby manager ruined his family? There were so many people at the party, Uncle Qian'er, do you know He Shen? He is kind and greedy, but is it really better than He Shen to leave the country to someone like Ji Xiaolan?"

Wei Busao's words were interluded by Han Qian. Han Qian frowned and glanced at Wei Busao, then looked at Beibei.

"Beibei, do you think Feng Lun is right?"

Beibei nodded.

"Uncle, I think it's right."

Han Qian smiled.

"Have you met your future sister-in-law? How does it feel?"

Beibei nodded.

"I like it very much!"

"Feng Lun asked your uncle to kill someone."

Beibei was silent, and then whispered that Feng Lun was a bad person.

There is no need for children to understand what is good and what is bad, just let them understand whether Feng Lun is good or bad.

Han Qian looked at Xiao Tukun and smiled.

"You! You are just too pampered by your father. You feel pity for Feng Lun."

Xiao Tukun shook his head.

"I don't feel pity for Feng Lun. I feel pity for Yang Caihuan and the unborn child, so I feel that if Feng Lun does something extreme to retaliate against these people, I would feel quite happy."

Li Duole nodded seriously.

Han Qian scratched his head. Only then did he realize and understand that they were no longer the children who followed him. They had grown up, learned to think independently, and had their own ideas.

Han Qian simply didn't tell them what was good and what was bad.

Maybe Han Qian doesn't even know whether he is a good person or a bad person.

But Han Qian told them a little story, which was what happened to the boss of the mutton soup restaurant.

"Justice may be late, but it will not be absent."

Wei Busao shouted seriously.

"Why can justice be late?"

The girl always throws out some unanswerable questions suddenly.

Han Qian stood up and rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll let you know that justice will not be late!"

Just as he was about to make a move, Tu Kun grabbed his arm and asked pitifully.

"Uncle, aren't you worried about Jiawei?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Jiawei? You're worried, but not much. He stayed with Feng Lun not because Feng Lun was threatening me, but because Feng Lun was worried that I would kill him, so he played safely and boldly in Binhai. Li Duole, you guy from Beijing University Where’s your girlfriend?”

"Dump me! I'm not worthy of you! But if my brother-in-law is Han Qian, I feel like the Queen of Great Britain is not worthy of me!"

Seeing the stupidity on this kid's face, Han Qian pointed at Beibei and looked at Li Duole.

"Go! Send Beibei back to the capital to go to school! Wei Bubao, where do you go to school?"

Wei Busuan looked around and said seriously.

"Who calls university?"

Han Qian was furious.

"You bastard, let me ask you where you are studying for graduate school."

"I'm not pregnant either. What am I studying for?"

I can’t talk any more.

Han Qian ran away first, and Wei Bubao shouted softly.

"Uncle Qian'er, wait for the Lun family!"

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Han Qian ran back to Yan Qingqing's office and told Miaomiao seriously that he needed to educate Wei Busao more. Miaomiao also felt a little helpless and sighed.

"I can no longer educate myself. After I return to China, I am studying for a graduate degree at Jiaotong University in Shanghai. I have no routine all day long, but I study very well. I don't have a second child at home."

Miaomiao scratched her head.

"Let's talk. She has a hundred words waiting for us. It seems that after Tu Kun takes over District 8, she will come back to take over the company. It's too late for me to survive now!"

Han Qian looked at Miaomiao with his mouth bulging and frowned.

"No plans for ripening?"

Miaomiao rolled her eyes, and Yan Qingqing waved to Han Qian.

"Are you okay? If you have nothing to do, get out of here, or go to the construction site of the airport. Gao Xingchen is breaking ground there today. What do you want to say about Yang Caihuan's funeral?"

Han Qian picked up a half-eaten burger from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, mumbling.

"No matter, I'm responsible for Yang Caihuan's funeral, but don't send out an invitation! Don't send it out, I'm leaving! Qinghu is in the General Affairs Department."

Yan Qingqing was furious.

"Why does she come to the company!"

"I drove Daqian'er's car into Binhe. Damn it, he almost drowned me. Yan Qingqing, you didn't care!"

When he turned around and was about to go out, he saw Wei Bugua. Wei Bugua looked at the bread in Han Qian's hand, then covered his stomach and shouted.

"I'm going to graduate school!"

Han Qian was furious.

"You study your uncle, and I'll eat some bread!"

Wei Bubao said resentfully.

"After all, everyone's physique is different~"

"Miao Miao!"

"exist!"

"Smack child!"

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