Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

No wonder Father Gu released him back to Binhai when he said he should be released.

No wonder Cai Qinghu was arrested when Father Gu said he would be arrested.

No wonder Father Gu went out when he said he would take Feng Lun out.

No wonder now that he and Feng Lun are involved so much, no one is investigating him carefully.

Totally because I have an ancient father!

Han Qian wrapped the chicken in lotus leaves, gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Shengge who was living in mud beside him.

"My ancient father!"

Liu Shengge squinted at Han Qian, then turned around and shouted.

"Mom Zhou, do you want an older one or a younger one? Han Qian said you have bad teeth."

"Little Han Qian, wait for the beating, but it should be tender and juicy when you take a bite. Shengge, you go to the kitchen to cook. Han Qianqian can do it by himself."

Liu Shengge stood up and wiped his hands with Han Qian's military coat. Han Qian looked at the frozen and solid mud in front of him and sighed.

"My dear mother, is it okay not to eat in this winter?"

"No! Do it!"

Han Qian lowered his head aggrievedly and called the old man to ask how to cook beggar's chicken. At this time, Liu Shengge came over and asked Han Qian to ask what kind of crab stew is better. Han Qian asked, and then ignored the news that Wen Wen was there. , I heard one sentence.

"wait for me."

Han Qian didn't take it to heart. He listened to the old man nagging over there. The beggar's chicken was finally covered in mud. Han Qian threw it into the pit and started roasting it. He turned around and walked into the living room of the villa and walked to the sofa. He grabbed the oriole squatting on the coffee table and threw it out. The oriole flew around and landed on the stairs on the second floor, barking at Han Qian.

Han Qian shouted.

"Liu Shengge, there's something wrong with this thing of yours! I've heard Yeats say before that you're a little bit evil. The old Taoist priest told you that if this thing comes to you, it'll be no good."

"What are you doing? Are you in charge of everything? Go away and go back to Binhai as soon as you're done."

Han Qian shrugged. At this time, Ye Ma was sitting next to Han Qian, holding Han Qian's hand and speaking softly.

"Han Qian, look at how old Jia Yi is. Yeats is not young anymore. Your father and I are fine. When will we have a child?"

As a person from the capital city, Ye Ma's accent was a little strange after being in the capital for a long time. Han Qian sighed.

"Mom, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that Miss Ye really doesn't want children. I mentioned it a few days ago, and he dragged me out of the car~"

Ye Ma took a deep breath.

"Don't imitate me. I'm going to call Yeats."

Mother Ye went out, Father Ye looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"If Yeats knows that you are complaining, you will suffer a lot."

Han Qian suddenly remembered Yeats's small handcuffs and small whip.

Shivering, he stood up.

"I'm going to see the beggar chicken."

When they ran into the yard, the fire in the pit was extinguished. Liu Shengge stood at the door holding melon seeds and smiled.

"Don't worry, the pig's trotters need to be stewed for an hour. It seems that Zhou Ma's side also has some work to deal with. She told us that dinner will start in two hours. Han Qian, let me ask you something serious, what about Gu Qingyun's side? If you ask me, just drug Baitao and Gu Qingyun, and then let Baitao and Xiao Ma become stepmothers."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Liu Shengge and said helplessly.

"Can you stop talking nonsense? This is impossible. What did Zhou Ma go to deal with?"

"I...I have to go. Mother Zhou sent me a message asking me to send Father Gu there. She also told you to cook well here."

"When I come back, I'll buy some radishes and garlic. I've been a little annoyed lately."

"Go eat grass!"

Liu Shengge left, and Han Qian sat squatting in the yard and looked at the beggar chickens in the pit. Then Han Qian ran to the garage. He studied how to pump some gasoline, but he couldn't light it now!

Finally Yanran came over to help and it took more than half an hour to light the fire in the pit.

Han Qian looked at Yanran curiously and asked.

"Cui Li said he couldn't beat you, and Big Dog said he couldn't beat you. Who is better, you or my father?"

Yanran said shyly.

"I can't beat him~ If I fight to the death, I can let the old man lie down for a few days, and I can lie down for the rest of my life."

Han Qian was really surprised. He stood up and took off his military coat with a serious look on his face.

"Come on, come on, give it a try."

Yanran stood up and looked at Han Qian shyly, and whispered.

"Give me a hand."

Han Qian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push Yan Ran's strong pectoralis major muscles, frowning.

"Who do you look down on?"

As soon as Yanran finished speaking, her wrist was grabbed by Yanran, and then she pulled Han Qian toward her. At the same time, Yanran took a step forward. When Yanran's left shoulder and Han Qian's right shoulder collided, Han Qian felt his brain become confused for a moment. His brain was shaking, and then his body was ejected and he sat on the ground.

Han Qian didn't believe in evil. He stood up and said that he was not ready. Then he took a deep breath and rushed towards Yanran. Facing Yanran who was 1.9 meters tall, Han Qian kicked Yanran in the chest. Then he jumped into the air and lifted his right leg. It was like a whip hitting Yanran's head.

Among ordinary people, people who have not received training, even facing Li Dongsheng who has been in Jeet Kune Do for more than ten years, Han Qian thinks that he will not lose. The next second, his right leg hits Yanran's raised arm. Yanran He quickly reached out and grabbed Han Qian's ankle with his left hand.

that's all.

Han Qian was held by Yanran's ankles in her hands.

Yanran blinked at Han Qian.

"Your legs are not as strong as your fists. They are very weak! Much weaker than Ni'er from the Luo family."

Han Qian was gently placed on the ground. Han Qian believed it and stood up again. When he rushed towards Yanran, Han Qian became more and more angry again. When his knee was less than five centimeters from Yanran's face, Yanran suddenly made a move and shot a He grabbed Han Qian's collar with one hand and his belt with the other.

boom!

Han Qian was hit on the hard ground, and then rolled and rolled on the ground.

pain!

Unbearable pain!

Yanran scratched her head and spoke awkwardly.

"I'm so light."

Han Qian grinned and shouted as he stood up.

"Don't catch me, don't throw me, let's try again, this time you go first!"

"Oh~ Then you have to prepare, I'm coming~ I'm going to hit you on the back first."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense."

Yanran stepped forward and punched Han Qian's abdomen. The moment Han Qian bent over, Yanran's elbow hit Han Qian's back. Han Qian's waist lowered, Yanran said again.

"abdomen."

A punch landed on Han Qian's stomach, but this time Yanran didn't use any force. She just hit her fist against his clothes, then took two steps back, scratched her head and smiled.

"I almost forgot you had a gunshot wound to your stomach."

Han Qian slowly squatted down and kept twisting his body. The bastard Yanran's fists were really hard. Han Qian had fought with many people. Yanran's fists were different from theirs. Their fists felt like they had flesh, like fists. This nigger has the same fists as the old man.

As hard as a brick.

Han Qian still doesn't believe in evil.

When Liu Shengge and Zhou Hui came back, Han Qian was lying on the ground breathing heavily. Liu Shengge stepped forward and kicked Han Qian, frowning.

"Die somewhere else, don't ruin the feng shui of my home."

Han Qian sat up and bared his teeth.

"You're so awesome, you can't spit out human words, can you?"

"Better than your rat eyes. Are you getting beaten? Did you start a fight with Yanran? What are you thinking? Now Yanran still has a gunshot wound. He is not injured. He will stand here and let you beat him for half an hour. He will fall down. You win."

Han Qian sighed.

"Is this the secret weapon you keep to deal with my father?"

Liu Shengge shook his head. .

"No, I like playing games. Yanran is a MT. I also have two assassins at home who are more professional."

"Then why not assassinate Dong Siyuan."

Liu Shengge's CPU was set on fire with just one sentence. He squatted next to Han Qian and grabbed Han Qian's hair and said seriously.

"Why didn't I let Grandma Chang assassinate Dong Siyuan? Why?"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Liu Shengge.

"What the hell are you asking me for? With your brain, even one treatment will cost you money. Even if Liu sells it, it may not be enough."

The oriole suddenly flew over, and Liu Shengge punched Han Qian with his fist. Han Qian tilted his head and dodged, shouting with wide eyes.

"Don't fucking get sick at this time! Qu Ledi, your young master is mentally ill."

In the living room of the villa, Liu Shengge took medicine and Qu Ledi whispered.

"Han Qian, can you please stop irritating my young master all the time?"

Han Qian looked serious.

"He's mentally ill, and there's nothing I can do about it! It's okay. If he doesn't hit Jiayi, he can hit anyone. I'll go see the beggar chicken!"

Walking out of the villa, I looked at the girl squatting in the yard holding a small stick and raising a little earthbag.

He was wearing a white down jacket, a hat, pajamas, and a pair of white rabbit slippers.

Han Qian took out his phone and glanced at it, then raised his head again.

No way?

She wouldn't come to the capital from Binhai just for a bite to eat, would she?

Two hours?

It can't be so fast?

Han Qian tiptoed forward.

"Warm warm warm warm..."

Han Qian stuttered when he spoke, but he watched the girl slowly turn her head, squint her eyes and shout sweetly.

"Brother Qian, is this beggar's chicken edible?"

ah?

How did she get from Binhai to Beijing in two hours?

A hard day~