Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Tong Yao, who was driving, held the steering wheel with both hands and looked serious. Despite this, she still refused to let Han Qian drive.

Several other girls drove very smartly, especially Yan Qingqing and Cai Qinghu. Even Wen Nuan and Aunt Ji turned the steering wheel with one hand.

Han Qian stared at the nursery rhyme sitting like a bell.

"What's going on? Are you going to feed the steering wheel?"

Tong Yao turned her head and looked at Han Qian.

"I'll feed you, will you eat?"

Han Qian looked at Nursery Rhyme helplessly.

"I have never felt that you are such a gangster before. You have lived with Shici for too long."

The nursery rhyme hummed, then whispered.

"How can I rape you without being a gangster? Why do you always think of me as a good person?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked out the window.

"I don't even think of you as a human being, okay?"

Tongyao was not angry either, he drove slowly and sighed after a long time.

"This is when the empress met Feng Lun. If it were the other one, I would have suffered a big loss. The empress is really fierce. She beat Feng Lun away. I really don't have the courage. If Feng Lun catches me, I Just kneel down and surrender.”

Han Qian pouted.

"It's better for you!"

Nursery Rhyme turned her head and said seriously.

"How about I surrender to you?"

Han Qian stopped talking.

Han Qian felt that something was wrong with him after Yu Shici left, and now he felt that something was wrong with the nursery rhyme. What was going on in her head?

Walking downstairs to An An's house with doubts, Han Qian didn't say anything when Tongyao opened his mouth several times. He kept thinking about what Tongyao was thinking. Until he knocked on the door, Han Qian suddenly turned his head and looked at Tongyao. Seriously.

"I see!"

Nursery Rhyme frowned.

"What? Do you know about Lin Zongheng's two parties?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! I know why I can't guess what's going on in your head. You're a monster! How could I forget this?"

Tong Yao kicked Han Qian's calf, and Han Qian covered his legs and squatted on the ground. At this time, An An opened the door with a puffy belly. Looking at Tong Yao, An An was confused.

"Um?"

Tong Yao pointed down, and An An found Han Qian squatting on the ground.

Han Qian covered his mouth and grinned.

"The nursery rhyme said you were hungry, so I came here to cook for you."

Tong Yao scolded Han Qian for being a piece of shit in her mind, and smiled with narrowed eyes at An An.

"Well, I have nothing to do and my hands are itchy. I'm not a bitch~"

An An stepped aside and looked at the two of them. Tong Yao walked into An An's house and looked around.

"An'an, isn't this the one you lived in before? The one before was not so big, but this one looks so big now."

An An didn't have any hostility toward these women, and of course he didn't have any favorable impressions either, she said softly.

"I changed my clothes and the nanny will have a place to stay when the baby is born. I'm not too hungry, so I don't have to eat at night."

Nursery Rhymes said, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of yogurt.

"I don't really want to do it, but tell me what you want to eat, and I will make you a midnight snack based on my vegetable rice. After all, the baby in your belly will also be called Mommy~"

An An hummed and stopped talking. Han Qian rubbed his legs and wrinkled his nose, and then quickly ran into the kitchen to be pulled out by his mother.

"Mom, besides being good at boiling eggs and making dumplings, our family Huanhuan won't even eat the mushy ones you cooked. So don't bring trouble to An An."

Qian'er's mother squinted at Han Qian and frowned.

"If it doesn't taste good, that's because I didn't cook it properly for you. I cook delicious food."

Han Qian shrugged.

"Put it down, this thing is not suitable for you, mom, mom, I received two invitations, one from Lin Zongheng, one from the Yamen Gate at Swan Lake, one from his wife at Four Seasons Villa, and I got her wife's invitation I definitely won’t go. This side of Swan Lake is the Yamen Gate. Cheng Jin will go. It’s a matter of Binhai Investment. The investor is Li Shaoqi. And you know what? Feng Lun wants to kill Li Shaoqi, but what if Feng Lun kills Li Shaoqi? Where is Li Shaoqi? Cheng Jin is in trouble, right? Then if Cheng Jin is not in trouble, I will stop Feng Lun, right? Then Feng Lun and I really have hatred. I don't care about these, I just don't understand Lin Zongheng Why does he have to get involved in the party? What benefits does he have? It is a thankless task no matter how you calculate it."

Qian'er's mother looked at Han Qian, then turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Little Han Qian, you are already an adult child. If you encounter trouble, you have to refuse it yourself. I will go cook."

"Hey, hey, hey? Don't leave!"

Han Qian grabbed his mother's arm with both hands, walked forward, put his arm around his mother's shoulders and whispered softly.

"Mom! Look, my second uncle is not living a leisurely life now. Two big cows died last year. That's my second uncle. How about I buy him some cows? You gave them to me!"

Qian'er's mother glanced in front of her and stretched out four fingers. Han Qian nodded.

"Deal, two cows and two calves."

Qian'er's mother took Han Qian back to the kitchen, and this time it was Han Qian who took action. Qian'er's mother stared at the paste in the pot and whispered.

"Is it really delicious?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Otherwise? You don't think it's delicious, do you? Mom, how about we stop taking care of An An?"

Qian'er's mother glared at Han Qian.

"You don't want to find a nanny?"

Han Qian frowned.

"You have no money? My dad said you have money. Mom, can you give me an analysis?"

Han Qian rambled on about the matter again. Qian'er's mother frowned and looked at the pimple soup that Han Qian was serving. This silence lasted for more than ten minutes. When Han Qian brought the pickles to the table, Qian'er's mother was still standing in the kitchen. Inside, he was playing with a few cloves of garlic.

An An shouted softly.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Qian'er's mother turned her head this time, smiled at An An and walked out of the kitchen. When she was sitting at the dining table, Qian'er's mother still put garlic on the table. A sprouted garlic kept taking it back and forth, muttering in her mouth. .

"Feng Lun this way, that way, this way, that way."

Han Qian never spoke, blowing on the pimple soup. Qian'er's mother suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian ran to the side with the bowl and blew on it. Qian'er's mother frowned.

"Have you ever considered the possibility that Li Shaoqi will not appear at Cheng Jin's party at all?"

Han Qian shook his head.

Qian'er's mother said again.

"Now everyone thinks that Li Shaoqi will show up at the party at the Yamen Gate, and Feng Lun thinks so too."

Han Qian shook his head.

"I asked Feng Lun not to go."

Qian'er's mother said again.

"If someone else pretends to be Feng Lun, can you arrest Feng Lun and take him to court? You can't, and you can't say that you asked Feng Lun not to kill Li Shaoqi. If you did, it would have a great impact on you. , you seem to have no way to stop this. If it is Lin Zongheng's people who arrest the people at the Yamenmen, it is another Mid-Autumn Festival party. If it fails, there will be no loss. These people are still brought by Feng Lun. , the Yamenmen did not catch Feng Lun, but still let him get away with it, Cheng Jin, Li Jinhai and others will be held accountable."

Han Qian blinked at his mother.

"Any idea?"

Qian'er's mother stretched out her right hand.

"Five cows and five calves, mother and son, settle the accounts clearly."

Han Qian shook his head.

"I reject!"

"An'an, see the guests off!"

Both Han Qian and Tongyao were kicked out, and Tongyao whispered softly after leaving the door.

"Five cows! Just agree~"

Han Qian shook his head.

"It's not a matter of promise. My mother said the solution, and this idea will be ingrained in my heart. If I believe it, I won't pay attention to this matter during this period. If something goes wrong in the end, the problem will be big. Then The thing is, my mother is a little bit idealistic and indifferent to things like emotions. Moreover, my mother is outside of this matter. She thinks about how to keep my son safe, which is not quite what I think. Same thing, anyway, mom’s answer is useless.”

At this time, Lin Zongheng did not rest. He and Li Shaoqi were sitting in the Coastal Tea House in Binxian County. Lin Zongheng held the tea cup and said softly.

"Feng Lun has already appeared in Binhai, but he should be hidden by Han Qian now. I guess Han Qian is worried that Feng Lun will kill Shaoqi and have a relationship with him. Shaoqi is currently going to Swan Lake."

Chen Qiang nodded, Li Shaoqi crossed his arms and looked at Lin Zongheng, who smiled.

"Why would I let you die? Luo Shen and Liu Shengge will definitely make trouble for me. You can go to the party at Level 4 Villa and find a scapegoat to go to Swan Lake. In addition, your D20 team will also go to Swan Lake. It would be best if the whole team were to be folded in Swan Lake. In this case, Feng Lun will be blamed and he will never be able to escape from Binhai. Cheng Jin, Qin Yaozu, Sun Zhengmin, Li Jinhai and others will all be held accountable."

Chen Qiang frowned.

"Baitao will be implicated."

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"No, Baitao will get a notice in the next few days and will leave Binhai before any action is taken. But as partners, I need you two to get involved. Chen Qiang and I need a batch of arms. As for Shaoqi, There are going to be some attacks on D20 and I don't want them to know about it."

Chen Qiang shrugged, and Li Shaoqi closed his eyes and said with a nonchalant look on his face.

"D20 is a group of dogs that protect me. If it breaks, it will break. At the worst, I can just ask Dong Jiguo to prepare another team for me."

Lin Zongheng smiled and said again.

"Their equipment requires you to use some hands and feet. Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai control the members of the Yamenmen in Swan Lake. We are half successful. Han Qian's power in Binhai will be greatly reduced. As for Sun Zhengmin, there are Chen Jinye, as for Lao Gu, the three of us have strong backers, it would be best if we can catch Feng Lun and give it to Baitao."

Chen Qiang shrugged.

"What if Feng Lun doesn't come?"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Then let's see if Shaoqi can stimulate Feng Lun well in the recent period."

I was halfway through writing last night when the power went out, so I called.