Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Wu Qingsi was the first to come to her senses, pulling Qing Hu and whispering in his ear.

"Good boy, your husband is not wrong at all. This is Shengjing! You get in the car first, and I will send Han Qian to you later, good boy!"

Cai Qinghu stared at Han Qian closely, and then was helped by Bai Rourou into the car. The sweet girl walked backwards and left without blinking.

Han Qian also felt something strange and frowned at the girl who seemed a little abnormal. At this time, Wu Qingsi called the security guard.

"Come on! Get this guy away from me!"

Han Qian was surrounded by four bodyguards, who seemed rough but carefully escorted out of the crowd.

After about half an hour, Wu Qingsi called it a day and promised to hold a charity concert in Shengjing this year. After promising that Wei Jiu would also participate, the enthusiastic fans slowly dispersed.

In a Mercedes-Benz business car, Wu Qingsi looked at the roof of the car with her eyes closed and said softly.

"Where have you been this year? Really, I should have kidnapped you back during the Evergreen Concert! Really, Han Qian, I want to torture you to death now! I really want to torture you to death, you see How about watching Qinghu? See what she has become?"

Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered.

"sorry!"

"I'm sorry, don't tell me! My relationship with you is limited to the fact that you are Qinghu's legal husband!"

Han Qian took a deep breath again, turned his head and opened the car door. Looking at the girl standing outside the car door, Han Qian suddenly felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp knife. He had no memory of Cai Qinghu in his mind, but he saw After this girl, Han Qian suddenly felt so distressed, especially this girl.

Not from memory, but from heart memory.

Taking off the bandage that fell on his arm, Han Qian opened his arms, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"My lady!"

"Wow!"

Cai Qinghu threw herself into Han Qian's arms, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, raised his head and cried loudly. Wu Qingsi, who was hiding in the car, looked at the two people outside the car and raised her right hand to cover her mouth.

What is fate?

A deliberately arranged theater is not fate, but an encounter without any purpose is fate.

Everyone said that Cai Qinghu married the wrong person!

What's so good about Han Qian?

Han Qian suddenly remembered a sentence, a sentence that came to mind without any warning, without any reminder, without any emotion.

"The so-called marriage, of course, the person in front of you is the biggest!"

Walking into the manor, Han Qian was no different from the first time he came. He stood at the door and stared blankly at the huge property. Then he turned his head and looked at Cai Qinghu, who was holding his little finger tightly. Han Qian raised his left hand and squeezed it. The girl's face said softly and dotingly.

"My husband will play with you later, and you can play whatever you want!"

Cai Qinghu raised his head and smiled coquettishly, without responding.

After entering the villa, when Bai Rourou was preparing slippers, Cai Qinghu stepped forward to pick up the slippers and squatted in front of Han Qian. Han Qian looked moved, knelt down and kissed Cai Qinghu hard on the forehead.

"I'll change it myself~ I don't remember things, how can you not remember them?"

Cai Qinghu still didn't speak. He changed his shoes and pulled Cai Qinghu to sit on the sofa. Cai Cai looked at the bandage on Han Qian's shoulder carefully, then opened the drawer and took out a dark guy

"for you!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to rub Cai Qinghu's head and smiled.

"I won't need this for the time being, Qinghu! I may have to live at home for a while."

Cai Qinghu was overjoyed, stood up and ran upstairs, shouting as he ran.

"Ms. sir, let me clean up your room for you!"

Cai Qinghu went upstairs, and Han Qian kept locking Cai Qinghu's figure. Several times the girl staggered and almost fell. Han Qian's heart beat wildly and he stepped out with his right foot several times.

After Cai Qinghu left, housekeeper Bai Rourou came, holding a small medicine box in her hand and looking at Han Qian.

"Uncle, was your shoulder injured by Madam again? Are you going to change the medicine?"

Han Qian took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt. The wound on his shoulder was indeed torn when Qing Hu held him and shook his neck.

Bai Rourou took a cotton swab and wiped the redness that had flowed down, and whispered.

"Less than a month after you disappeared, my wife was diagnosed with intermittent mental disorder. She was in good condition in Binhai, but once she returned to Shengjing, she relapsed very badly! Because of this matter, my wife was ordered from the prosecutor's office to Demoted to three levels, he is now just an ordinary prosecutor, and the one who will not get the case."

While talking, Bai Rourou took out a bunch of medicine and put it on the table.

"This is the antipsychotic medicine that Madam has to take every day. This is more than what I eat. Madam cries when she takes the medicine, and there is nothing I can do about it! Now that I'm back, Bai Rou doesn't ask for anything else. Please spend more time with Madam. Bar."

Han Qian nodded, casually tied his shoulder with a bandage and went upstairs. After opening a few rooms, he saw Cai Qinghu's figure.

The sweet girl fell asleep in bed.

Han Qian smiled, stepped forward and took off Cai Qinghu's shoes, unbuttoned his coat and covered him with the quilt, then moved a chair and sat on the bed, looking at the sleeping girl with watery eyes.

"Ms. sir!"

Cai Qinghu suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Qian smiled softly.

"Here I am!"

Cai Qinghu stretched out his hand, and Han Qian reached out and grabbed the girl's white hand and rubbed it on his face. Cai Qinghu slowly closed his eyes without crying or laughing.

At eleven o'clock, Cai Qinghu suddenly sat up and shouted.

"Ms. sir!"

"Here I am!"

At one o'clock in the morning, Cai Qinghu opened his eyes and whispered.

"Where is my husband~"

"Here I am!"

At three o'clock in the morning, Cai Qinghu cried, calling her husband while crying, and Han Qian sat on the chair and repeated the two words softly and softly.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

At six o'clock in the morning, the nannies working the morning shift at home began to prepare for work. Cai Qinghu opened his eyes and looked at Han Qian sitting next to him.

"Mr. sir!"

Han Qian said softly.

"Here I am!"

Cai Qinghu patted the empty space next to him. Han Qian stood up and lay next to the girl. Wu Qingsi said that he was Cai Qinghu's legal husband.

"Mr., put your pillow on my arm!"

Han Qian did as he was told, and then his wife put her arms around his neck and kissed her face hard several times. Cai Qinghu laughed.

"The living husband!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched Cai Qinghu's little nose and said softly.

"Although I don't remember many things, when I saw you, a voice in my mind told me, 'The so-called marriage is of course the one who is the biggest in front of you.' Madam! Don't you like taking medicine?"

Cai Qinghu shook his head seriously.

"I don't like eating, I'm not sick! I just miss you all the time! Qingsi said that I am a love brain, but I don't believe it! I have a small book, and I think you should be the most reasonable."

"Then let's not take medicine and go eat!"

"I don't want to eat, I want to hold you for a while! Don't move around, you are still injured! Be careful I eat you."

Han Qian didn't dare to move, he really didn't dare to move!

Although he knew that everything was as it should be, he was worried about his shoulders, but Cai Qinghu's little hands were restless. After groping for it, he closed his eyes with satisfaction and smiled sweetly.

"It's still there, it's still there!"

Han Qian instantly blushed.

Wu Qingsi and Bai Rou, who were having breakfast on the first floor, checked the time several times, and Wu Qingsi sighed.

"It's ten o'clock, this is... harmful, please take care of yourself!"

Bai Rou shook her head and whispered.

"My uncle didn't sleep all night last night. He sat by the bed and stayed with my wife all night! My wife has slept the longest in this year. Let them lie down. My uncle is wanted now. Madam, get up. I can’t stay at home anymore.”

While they were talking, Han Qian and Cai Qinghu appeared at the stairs. Cai Qinghu was dressed neatly, and Han Qian also changed into a suit.

Bai Rou held her chin with one hand and looked at the two of them.

"I don't suggest that you go out. My uncle, you are a wanted criminal now. Even if you have other identities, it will be useless. Apart from the master and the young master, you are the only man beside the lady, and everyone else knows it. I suggest that you Just playing at home."

Cai Qinghu looked lonely, Han Qian held his wife's hand and smiled.

"When we go out to play, let's just drive a car that's not ostentatious."

Cai Qinghu smiled like a ball of peony in midsummer.

I'm sick. I'll update it today. I'll go out for an injection in the afternoon. I owe three chapters now. I'll take the time to make up for it.

Because there were two hundred comments yesterday.

My head was a little confused and what I wrote was like a tadpole. I went to get an injection.