Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian was lying on the hospital bed, while Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan stood beside the hospital bed without looking at each other. Both of them had messy hair, but they still handed over 500 million to Sun Zhengmin.

The old man walked away smiling from ear to ear.

But now the woman sitting beside the hospital bed is holding Han Qian's hand, and Li Shaoqi's mother Fu Ying has red eyes.

"Shaoqi's death made me faint several times, but I must insist on coming here to see you, Xiao Qian! I didn't know until I came to Binhai that there was so much unhappiness between you. He never told me about it. , it’s me, the mother, who spoils him too much!”

Fu Ying suddenly fainted while talking, and Han Qian suddenly panicked. Fu Dong, who was standing behind him, hugged his sister and turned around to call the doctor.

After a series of first aid treatments by the doctors, Fu Ying woke up. She looked at Han Qian with a bit of embarrassment, but then tears continued to flow from her eyes, lowering her head and choking.

"Did Shaoqi say anything before he died? Xiaoqian, can you tell Auntie? Auntie, please forgive me. I can compensate you. There is no use for me to ask for money now. One billion, two billion Auntie will give it to you, please talk to auntie, okay! Auntie will kneel down for you."

Just as Fu Ying was about to kneel down, Fu Dong stepped forward to hold her sister, but Fu Ying slapped Fu Dong's face with her backhand.

The soft and weak woman's eyes were full of anger at this time. Fu Dong took a step back and looked at Han Qian.

"You asked my sister to kneel down, and I will ask your sister Yang Lan to kneel down today!"

It happened that Yang Lan opened the door and walked in. Han Qian closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Auntie, just sit down. The scene was very chaotic. The members of the D20 team were seriously injured. Shaoqi detonated the bomb himself to protect us from retreating. I remember what he said at the time. He grew up eating the food of this country. He has worked in Binhai and enjoyed a life that 90% of people in the world have not enjoyed. Today he cannot let these social remnants run out and hurt other people, so he and Jiang Mushen chose to burn the last Give Binhai some peace by yourself."

Fu Ying's eyes were full of tears and pride. She turned her head to look at Fu Dong and choked with sobs.

"Shaoqi is very good, really very good."

Fu Dong looked at Han Qian without saying a word. He knew very well the virtues of his nephew, but in the eyes of his mother, his son would always be good. Fu Ying held Han Qian's hand again and looked at him expectantly. With Han Qian.

"Xiao Qian, would you like me to ask one last question? Did Shaoqi mention me at the end?"

Han Qian shook his head, Fu Ying's eyes dimmed instantly, Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered. ,

"He didn't say, but I could feel that when he detonated the bomb, he hesitated for a second and looked to the west. It was also this second that he was shot twice! I guess Shaoqi thought about it in the end, but he didn't say , he was afraid that he would not have the courage to detonate the bomb after saying it!"

Fu Ying's tears were like rain. She hugged Han Qian's arm and cried bitterly. The tears kept flowing but she couldn't make any sound.

Perhaps this is when the sadness reaches its extreme. Looking at Fu Ying, thinking about the white-haired person giving the black-haired person, no matter what Li Shaoqi did, the woman in front of him lost her child. The sad emotions affected Han Qian's eyes. of loneliness.

After a long time, when Fu Ying lost her strength, Fu Dong whispered.

"Sister, let's not disturb Xiao Qian. Let him have a good rest."

Han Qian said softly.

"It's okay. I'll talk to auntie. Talking more about Shaoqi can also help auntie open up her heart a little. Otherwise, auntie will keep thinking about this, and I'm worried about her health."

Fu Dong's eyes were sharp and Han Qian said softly.

"Auntie, Shaoqi's death was for society and the country. I can't let Shaoqi's death go to waste. I'm going to make a movie about Shaoqi. I also hope that the people above can know about Shaoqi. What he did, and then restored Uncle Fu's position, and also allowed Shaoqi to fulfill his filial piety."

Fu Ying cried again, Fu Dong shouted to the relatives outside the door, and everyone came in to pick up Fu Ying. Fu Dong glanced at Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing, and Han Qian said softly.

"You two go out first?"

The two women remained motionless, and Han Qian looked at Fu Dong with embarrassment on his face.

"I can't fix them both."

Fu Dong snorted coldly.

"You've completely lost your reputation as a man, so why can't you control so many marriages?"

Han Qian whispered.

"I haven't heard that you have a wife. What do you think I do, Fu Dong! Nothing I do now has any benefit to me. Can you understand this? I am purely standing for a family. Looking at this from the perspective of losing a child, I prefer the people close to me, and I love everyone in the world equally."

Fu Dong took a deep breath.

"You will suffer from a personality like yours!"

"I don't care! Everyone has some pursuits in this life. Maybe my pursuit will be greater?"

"As for Lao Bai, how likely are you to think that he did it!"

"Half and half, if you do it, you do it, if you don't do it, you don't do it. There is no so-called probability for this kind of thing. I can't lie to you when you are the most irrational because of the grudge between my father Gu and Lao Bai. The filming of Li Shaoqi's movie takes about half a year, and then all the mess will be revealed to everyone when the movie is released. This time Li Shaoqi did not choose to bow his head in the face of evil forces and contributed to society. Can you get corresponding compensation? Your reinstatement depends on your own operations. During this period, my father Gu and my mother Zhou will not give you any obstacles. After you are reinstated, you will come to investigate this matter and who did it. You can do it more easily. Some."

Fu Dong looked at Han Qian with complicated eyes and said.

"When I came here, I even suspected that this was your plan, but I didn't expect you to prove your innocence in this way, Han Qian! I said I believed you."

Han Qian sighed.

"Me! I'm not your nephew after all. It's better to be sincere in some things. I also hope you can avenge Shaoqi, Fu Dong! I, Han Qian, have never been afraid of many enemies around me. What I can say, I There's only so much I can do, and you don't want auntie to give me money."

Fu Dong said again.

"Does it have anything to do with Song Wanli? You took four billion in his hands. He has already told me!"

Han Qian shook his head.

"It has nothing to do, but I want to take the money, because I am the only survivor who witnessed everything. How Li Shaoqi's image is controlled between my lips and teeth, none of this will have any impact on you, Shaoqi No one can stop his death. I let Shaoqi's death maximize the benefits. Do you really want your nephew's death to be in vain? Fu Dong, I am a businessman! I maximize the benefits. You don't have to do anything to get everything! My back hurts, so I won’t go to Li Shaoqi’s funeral.”

Fu Dong took a deep breath.

"Chen Qiang didn't show up, and neither Lin Zongheng nor Liu Shengge showed up. If you need it, I can help you beat Song Wanli."

"Thank you Uncle Fu, I'm going to bed! If you can, help me take these two fighting girls away, my head is buzzing!"

Fu Dong left, but did not take away Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan. Yan Qingqing approached Han Qian, bent down and whispered.

"General, these five hundred million..."

"Give me 50 million, then give An An 50 million, and you can buy a little dress with the rest."

Han Qian closed his eyes and didn't want to speak, Yan Qingqing smiled.

"It's so pinchable!"

"I want cash, Nuan Nuan! You have to give part of the money in your hand to my father to rebuild Swan Lake, and then give me 50 million, the same thing in cash. Who will take care of me today? My mother will definitely not come over. You're taking care of me, Yan Qingqing, don't leave! Wen Nuan, please speak! Sister Yang! My head hurts!"

It hurts, it really hurts.

Han Qian always feels that there are too many things that have not been done, but now he has no strength at all.

I have a high fever!

The inflammation of the wound caused a high fever. Han Qian was almost sent to the ICU that night and almost burned to death. This also led Han Qian to say that he would not be hospitalized. How could he be hospitalized just after the New Year!

Do you really think I'm a VIP?

After returning home, Han Qian was also a little confused. Lying on the bed in the guest room, Han Qian felt that he had no strength at all and it was difficult to sit up.

"Friend, I cooked some porridge for you. You can drink some."

Han Qian spoke weakly.

"I don't want to drink at all. When will Wen Nuan, Yan Qingqing and the others come back from the funeral? Have you called to ask?"

"They can't throw it away!"

Tong Yao came in with a bowl of porridge, and Han Qian shook his head.

"I can't drink it!"

Tong Yao sat next to Han Qian and blew the porridge in the spoon to Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian opened his mouth and took a sip before shaking his head.

"I really have no appetite. Ask the doctor if there is anything he can do. If not, I don't want my waist anymore."

Tongyao dug another spoonful of porridge and fed it to Han Qian.

"You want me to be a widow? It will take you a long time to cultivate before I can sleep with you."

Han Qian was unable to reply.

"Are you the demon Azazel? Are there other things on your mind besides sleeping with me every day?"

Nursery Rhyme nodded.

"Yes! Why didn't you let the money be transferred to me! Four billion were transferred to Wen Nuan, Yan Qingqing, Ye Zhi and Ji Jing! Give it to me~ Give me a little bit."

Han Qian lay on the bed and said helplessly.

"Nursery rhymes! You really interpreted a sentence."

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"It's normal to feel lustful when you're full and warm! I'm such a woman, come on, drink porridge~ The porridge I make is very delicious. Han Qian, why don't you drink porridge!"

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"My mother and mother-in-law make porridge that's all mushy! What a nursery rhyme! Just lie down with me for a while."

"Give me money?"

"Go, get lost!"

Han Qian spent the last bit of energy scolding the nursery rhyme. The nursery rhyme was not angry at all. He sat on the bedside with a bowl of porridge and sipped it. Han Qian fell asleep again in a daze. He felt like he was dreaming. Now, the things in my dreams are sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes neat and sometimes chaotic.

When Han Qian woke up, his whole body was covered in sweat. A cold little hand fell on his forehead, and a gentle voice came.

"How do you feel, nephew?"

Seeing Ji Jing, Han Qian turned around and hugged Ji Jing and shouted.

"Aunt Ji, why are you here! Wen Nuan occupies my bed, Yan Qingqing doesn't give me food, and nursery rhymes blackmail and bully me! I feel so wronged."

Ji Jing hugged Han Qian softly and said softly.

"Be good~ Don't cry. Don't cry. My eldest nephew is the best. Don't move around. The wound may get infected again! But you are not allowed to drink secretly. The doctor has already told me."

Han Qian looked at Ji Jing who was wearing flannel pajamas, curled his lips and nodded.

Ji Jing knew that Han Qian would act coquettishly, and was worried that other clothes would make him uncomfortable, so she specially wore a pair of plush pajamas and drove over. Ji Jing gently put Han Qian on the hospital bed and smiled at Han Qian with squinting eyes. He smiled, then took out the intravenous drip, stood up and hung it by the bed. Han Qian watched Ji Jing pull out the needle skillfully, and Han Qian was a little scared.

Ji Jing grabbed the back of Han Qian's hand and whispered.

"My nephew, have you eaten today? The back of your hands is so white!"

Ji Jing is gentle with her words, but Ji Jing is not gentle at all with her hands. She has been giving injections to herself for so many years, and it is even easier to give injections to Han Qian. Before Han Qian could recover, the needle had already pierced the back of his hand. Ji Jing He pinched Han Qian's face and said softly.

"Don't change the speed! Don't drink secretly. Nursery Rhyme has gone to bed. I'll cook for you! Don't move around!"

Ji Jing stood up and walked out of the guest room. Han Qian watched Ji Jing walk out and stretched out her hand to pick up the needle.

"Ahem! My nephew, you are not good."

Then Ji Jing held a toy doll and placed it beside the bed, patting the puppy's head.

"Keep an eye on my eldest nephew, or else I'll take off the dog's head and replace it with a nursery rhyme!"

Maybe Ji Jing came, or maybe the medicine took effect. When Ji Jing fed Han Qian, Han Qian had a good appetite. Ji Jing rolled up a small cake and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. Nursery Rhyme stood at the door of the guest room and looked inside. The two of you and me smiled with squinted eyes.

"That's right, that's right~ Eat it now, Han Qian, I cooked the porridge for you for two hours and you don't want to drink it, and Ji Jing gives you takeout, so you just eat it, right? Okay! Ji Jing, I'm going to eat it today Let me give you a taste of what it feels like to lose your lover!”

Ji Jing was too lazy to answer the nursery rhymes, fed Han Qian a piece of cake, and said softly.

"When people throw mud at me, I take mudblood nursery rhymes!"

Nursery Rhyme pouted.

"You just have to be brave, Nuan Nuan and Yan Qingqing may not come back at night. Yan Qingqing has gone to find An An, Nuan Nuan has gone to Swan Lake, and the three of us may be the only ones at home! Let's sleep under the quilt!"

Ji Jing stood up and walked to the door, slammed the door, then turned her head to look at Han Qian and frowned.

"Why is she so noisy?"

Good night, it’s time to start your daily routine again, and you can save some.