Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Early in the morning, Han Qian got out of bed, rubbed his eyes, opened the window, looked at the old man sweeping the yard, yawned and mumbled.

"Can you stop sweeping the yard so early in the morning? You can't make people sleep with the noise?"

The old man bent down and picked up a stone and threw it at Han Qian, hitting them accurately on the forehead.

Han Qian covered his head and closed the window, then opened the window again and shouted.

"Old man, apart from making money, is there anything else you can't do?"

In Han Qian's eyes, the old man seems to be very good at carpentry, bricklaying, cooking, sewing, and even cross-stitch. But he just can't make money. According to his skills, he works in the labor market. How can he spend a day? You can also get a few hundred.

In my impression, the old man tried it before, but seemed to have failed.

The old man stood in the yard, leaning on a broom and looking at the fish pond in deep thought, and sighed after a long time.

"I'm not very good at being a father, and I haven't educated my son well!"

Han Qian deeply agrees with this.

"Similarly, I haven't educated my son well either!"

The chat between father and son ended here. Qian'er's mother came out and threatened the two to stop arguing. An An was still sleeping.

Qian'er's mother and the old man play different roles. Anyone who is not a fool can tell that the old man dislikes Han Qian, while others don't, but he also shows that he hates this son.

Qian'er's mother is the fusion agent of this family. She will not think that her son is so outstanding. It is their honor for these girls to follow him.

Qian'er's mother had the opposite idea. It was Han Qian's honor for them to like Han Qian.

A family is like this. The proud old man who doesn't like to talk and doesn't know how to make money is Han Xin's Han Zi, and the gentle Qian'er mother is the humble Qian character in Han Qian's name.

Han Qian was named after his parents' personalities, and he also inherited all their advantages.

His shortcomings have nothing to do with the old man and Qian'er's mother. They are the faults he has given himself!

When Han Qian went out with his fishing rod, the old man looked around and whispered.

"I do not have it!"

Han Qian smiled.

"I'll just buy you one later and ask Xu Hongchang to deliver it!"

"No, just wait for me for a while!"

The old man said there was no need to turn around and left. He picked a bamboo pole, plucked a chicken feather from the hen's skin, took out an embroidery needle, then whistled to Han Qian and asked seriously.

"Daddy is carrying you?"

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"How old am I? You're still going behind my back. Isn't this a joke?"

The old man frowned.

"What's the joke? They can't even envy you. The greatest happiness in life is that when you are ninety years old and you are wronged, you open the door and shout, 'Dad, I am wronged', and then your father comes out and takes you for a beating. Fight! This is happiness!"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Then you have to live well!"

"I'm afraid you'll die in front of me!"

Han Qian rolled his eyes.

In a wild pond, the old man walked in front and Han Qian followed. The old man bent down and grabbed a snake and threw it out. Han Qian didn't react at all. He was not too afraid of snakes. Han Qian was afraid of things with many legs.

For example, when nine of his confidante stood together, he was scared to the core.

The fishing rod in Han Qian's hand was bought by Aunt Ji. It seemed that Han Qian's toys were mostly bought by Aunt Ji. Cai Qinghu and Wen Nuan both like to play, but they will not buy Han Qian the things he likes to play with.

With more than 8,000 pieces of fishing gear, I couldn't catch any of them. I just watched the old man carrying the fish and fishing. The old man suddenly stood up and walked into the woods with a few quick steps. Not long after, he was holding a fish The colorful pheasants are out.

Han Qian looked at the old man and sighed.

"You can't catch this thing now! Just don't cause trouble for your son, okay?"

The old man threw the pheasant away with a little regret and muttered softly.

“The meat is so tender, I’m sure you’ll like it when you’re home!”

Han Qian smiled.

"But the warmth is not there!"

The old man had a look of resentment on his face.

"An An is not your wife, right?"

"An'an doesn't eat weird things. She has a very similar temperament to me. She doesn't eat beef or mutton."

After the old man gave up his enthusiasm, he lost his energy in fishing. Then he watched the old man catch one and throw the other into the river.

After repeating it more than ten times, Han Qian frowned and smiled bitterly.

"If Lao Gu saw you fishing like this, he would be so angry!"

The old man didn't speak. Han Qian asked what the old man was thinking, and the old man asked in a low voice.

"You really don't need to order a coffin? Can you really support me until I die?"

Han Qian looked at the water and whispered.

"It feels a little difficult!"

Han Qian caught a palm-sized crucian carp. With the idea that saving the fish's life was better than building the Qiqi Pagoda, Han Qian took the fish home. When he walked into the yard, An An ran over and took it from the hands of the father and son. something, asked with a smile.

"How many fish did you catch?"

Han Qian handed the small bucket to An An. An An looked at the small fish inside and then glanced at Han Qian.

"Two hours, ancestor, are you going to drop this one?"

Han Qian said proudly.

"Brother, I am kind. I saw this little fish was lonely, so I brought it back to raise it!"

An An narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you!"

"Brother, why are you so polite!"

Then the two adults squatted on the edge of the pond and watched the koi swaying in the pond. An An asked Wen Nuan if he would eat the fish in it, and Han Qian shook his head.

"They are all our daddy's baby bumps. Don't eat them if you are warm! If you eat them, I will grab one for you?"

An An shook her head and asked her in a low voice if she could buy a house in Binhai.

Han Qian said it doesn't matter, just be happy!

Wen Nuan came back in the afternoon. Han Qian stood at the gate and waited and waited. Finally, Nuan Wen told her that she was the only one going home today. Cai Qinghu had gone to Shengjing and there would be a meeting there in a few days. It should be quite involved. Broadly speaking, I’m not very clear about the specifics. Yan Qingqing, Yu Shici, and Yeats are all planning to attend.

Ji Jing is also preparing for these tasks. The nursery rhymes are fine, but she doesn't want to come over and asks Han Qian if he wants to find the nursery rhymes.

Han Qian stood at the door and hesitated for a while. As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Nuan said angrily.

"What do you want to say!"

Han Qian was busy changing his words.

"I want to go to the toilet!"

If it weren't for Wen Nuan's nagging, Han Qian would have completely forgotten about Sheng Jing.

I called Sun Zhengmin in the toilet and got the answer that Han Qian was not allowed to go to the capital.

Han Qian frowned and asked. "

"What if I have to go?"

Sun Zhengmin said nothing, and Han Qian spoke again.

"Then I really went to see it, I went to meet someone!"

Then Han Qian hung up the phone and sent Feng Lun a message.

[Shengjing won’t let me in! I'll help you kill those two of you, and you can find a way to get me into Shengjing! 】

【OK! Meet! 】

【where? 】

Feng Lun didn't reply.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Qian and Wen Nuan went out after playing for a while. While riding a motorcycle around the city, he noticed two cars following him. Just as Han Qian was about to turn off the accelerator, the phone rang.

Looking at Cheng Jin's number, Han Qian stopped the car and answered the phone.

"What's wrong, my old man?"

Cheng Jin looked at the surveillance camera and frowned.

"You went crazy in the city just after you came back. There are two cars following you. Who do you belong to?"

After receiving a call from Cheng Jin, Han Qian finally knew why he was unhappy in the capital and wanted to run back to Binhai in the middle of the night, because there were too many people who cared about him here.

After replying that he didn't know, Cheng Jin asked Han Qian to wait where he was, and it didn't take long.

The black A6 arrived, and Cheng Jin personally came to stop the two cars behind it. He turned his back to Han Qian and waved to indicate that he could go about his business.

After riding his motorcycle to the back door of Juyuan Kailong, Han Qian thought for a while and parked the motorcycle in a parking lot two kilometers away, then jogged all the way back here.

Walking into the back door, Han Qian took a deep breath.

a mess.

Everything that could be demolished had been demolished, and the entire hotel was completely abandoned this time.

Perhaps the name was too big. After Feng Lun caused trouble here, Lin Zongheng was still thinking of reopening the hotel, but then Lin Zongheng failed, coupled with the deaths of Du Kang and Zheng Jing.

This place became a complete ruin.

Walking through the dusty stairs to the hall on the first floor, Han Qian threw out half a pack of cigarettes as he looked at Feng Lun sitting on the edge of the podium.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

Feng Lun took the cigarette and shrugged.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is no one to miss! If you are caught, you are caught, and if you die, you are dead. But you are still a little unwilling. Some people who should be alive are dead, and some people who should not be alive are still alive. ! Think about it, it’s my retribution, I killed many people, I was the one responsible for Zheng Jing’s death!”

Han Qian frowned and sneered.

"Are you telling me that I can kill you now?"

Feng Lun smiled and shook his head.

"The two of us complement each other. Why wasn't I arrested? Because some people are afraid of you Han Qian. Why are they afraid of you Han Qian? Because you have a good friend named Feng Lun. In fact, the two of us have never been against each other! I will touch the people in Shengjing. No!"

Han Qian sat cross-legged on the dusty red carpet and sighed.

"Zheng Jing died in my arms!"

Feng Lun nodded.

"I know, I also know that Yang Caihuan died at the hands of Fu Dong and Li Shaoqi. Chen Jinye, who is from Bin County, was also involved in this matter. Don't you know why Niu Xiaohua killed A Da and A San? "

Han Qian hugged his knees and nodded.

"I know that Lin Mengdi died in the hands of my aunt and was injected with a large amount of morphine. Niu Xiaohua wants to avenge Lin Mengde."

Feng Lun nodded.

"Yes! That's why Niu Xiaohua won't let me go! My woman's death has a lot to do with her, but I have to put this debt on Lin Zongheng's head. Neither Bin County Chen Qiang nor his father wants to let Chen Zhan There is a stalemate with Fu Dong. Fu Dong’s will, Chen Jinye’s words, and the rest will run errands.”

Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Are you using your pig brain again?"

Feng Lun shook his head.

"No, I arrested a person in Shengjing, a small cadre under Qin Yaozu, and tortured him for three days."

Han Qian asked with raised eyebrows.

"I'm curious how you caught it!"

"I've captured a younger brother. If I don't trick the elder brother out, I'll kill him. If the elder brother is tricked out, his whole family will die! It's very simple, very easy. The last knife fell on this little brother, and he had to do it! "

"How about I kill Niu Xiaohua for me?"

"I'm not helping you! I want to kill him too, Han Qian. I need a lot of things now, money! Connections! What can you give me?"

"I can give you two ears! I can't give you money or connections!"

"Then give me Cui Li for a while!"

"What joke are you talking about?"

The conversation broke down again, and the two looked at each other in silence. Feng Lun looked at Han Qian and whispered.

"When will you attack Chen Qiang and the others?"

Han Qian thought for a while and replied with two words.

"Not urgent."

Then he was worried that Feng Lun wouldn't understand, so he spoke again.

"You labeled me a black empire!"

"That was buckled for you by Lin Zongheng, and it has something to do with me."

"Oh, Lin Zongheng labeled me a black empire. Whatever I do now is against the rules and disciplines. Chen Qiang also found out that I cheated fish farmers in Bin County. Feng Lun, you know what I am doing now What's the trouble?"

Feng Lun nodded.

"I know! Chen Qiang and Lin Zongheng are too small. No matter how they play, they won't be stared at. You are too big! If you move, you will attract everyone's attention. Therefore, if they dare to attack you, you will have to do it. Find a hundred ways!”

After hearing these two sentences, Han Qian squinted and looked at Feng Lun.

"So do you understand your current situation?"

Feng Lun smiled.

"I walked out of the main gate in a big way! Did I take a taxi from the road and leave?"

Han Qian stood up and pulled Feng Lun out of the main entrance of Juyuan Kailong. The two stood on the road chatting and laughing. People passing by would glance sideways and then murmur in a low voice.

"Is that Feng Lun from the reward order? It was too dark to see clearly. The reward is one million, tsk tsk tsk!"

The co-pilot's girlfriend frowned and spoke.

"Whether it's Feng Lun or Niu Lun, didn't you see that Brother Qian'er was there just now? Brother Qian'er didn't give this city one or two million. Don't forget who gave it to you immediately when your home was hit by a flood. When you bring food and drink, don’t say you didn’t spot it correctly, even if you saw it was Feng Lun, you still have to prove to Brother Qian’er that this person is not Feng Lun!”

The young couple drove away in the car. Han Qian stood on the roadside, stepping on the stones under his feet, holding a cigarette in his pockets and laughing.

"Are you really not going to marry another one? There will definitely be no problems this time."

Standing on the busy road in Binhai, Feng Lun was not nervous at all. He looked at the sky and sighed.

"Me! I can't get out of Yang Caihuan's four words in a short time, but I want to get out! This is her salvation for me."

Han Qian pouted.

"I thought you wanted to imitate Liu Shengge and have pure love. We are different. We don't want you to become like someone else."

Feng Lun smiled.

"Yeah! You are different. We even say that everyone's background is different. I walked out of a broken family, you walked out of a poor family, Liu Shengge walked out of a family without emotions, Lin Zongheng walked out of a family full of calculations, Chen Qiang Get out of the doting and fearless family!"

Han Qian shrugged and Feng Lun said again.

"Liu Shengge's pure love, Lin Zongheng's chaos, your passion, Chen Qiang's prodigal son turning back, Han Qian! What do you think I will be?"

Han Qian shook his head. At this time, the taxi came. Han Qian opened the door and got in. He did not expect that Feng Lun would be suitable for the day.

In other words, Feng Lun is also very entangled now. He really hopes to have a child, but he still can't get over the pain Yang Caihuan has caused him.

Yang Caihuan loves him so much that redemption is like two thorns. Does she really want to be redeemed?

In Feng Lun's heart, redemption equals betrayal.

But if she is not redeemed, then would I be sorry for this poor girl?

This may be one of the countless frustrations in life.

Driving all the way out of the city, Feng Lun raised his hand and pointed at the rear window with his thumb.

"Is that Audi following you?"

Han Qian shrugged.

"Cheng Jin!"

"Stop the car!"

Feng Lun opened the door and got out of the car, bowed to the Audi not far away, and then disappeared into the woods nearby. After Feng Lun left, Han Qian walked towards the Audi A6.

When he opened the car door, he found that Cheng Jin was not here at all.

Han Qian squinted at Chang De, who chuckled.

"The old man is not feeling well. Please ask me to drive over to pick you up to avoid danger."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.