Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 73 It’s all my baby bumps

The house was not small, about 1,670 square meters. Wan Fang held Han Qian's face and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Why do you still have a tattoo?"

"Why are your eyes so red? How long have you not rested? Can you just try your best not to come back? Why are you here here in the middle of the night? Are you hungry? I'll cook you some noodles? Are you talking? "

Wan Fang didn't care at all about her boyfriend's murderous gaze, Han Qian smiled slightly.

"I'm worried about you. Come and take a look! Ting Siguan chattered a few words. It seems she wasn't exaggerating. Her face is swollen!"

Wan Fang lowered her head, and then Yeats stretched out her hand and pulled her aside. The three of them had lived together for a long time.

Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Ding Shengshu who was standing across from him. He turned his head and nodded to Yeats. Yeats let go of Wan Fang, took out a card from his bag and put it on the table, saying coldly.

"three million!"

Ding Shengshu frowned and snorted, Han Qian smiled slightly, Cui Li stepped forward and took out a silver pistol and put it on the coffee table, Han Qian said indifferently.

"Choose."

Wan Fang said softly.

"Xiao Qianzi..."

"My love for Wan Fang cannot be measured by money."

As soon as Ding Shengshu finished speaking, Han Qian picked up the pistol, loaded it, pointed at the TV and pulled the trigger, looking at Ding Shengshu coldly.

"Put it another way, I don't like it!"

Just when Wan Fang was about to step forward, Han Qian stood up, held a gun to Ding Shengshu's head, glared at Wan Fang, and said angrily.

"Don't act like you have no fucking brain! I just don't remember things. I'm not a fucking idiot. I'm responsible for everyone around me. You're my fucking best friend. That's it. You hate me, Han Qian, from today on for the rest of your life, and I won’t let you be with him, understand? I’ll let you choose now!”

The veins on Han Qian's forehead were stretched. He was not so angry when he entered the door, but when he saw the messy room, Wan Fang's swollen face, and the ashtray in front of the computer, Han Qian's anger gradually increased. increase.

With the pistol pressed against Ding Shengshu's head, Han Qian said ferociously.

"Do you have a six-digit annual salary? Are there any department-level cadres in your family? What are your academic qualifications?"

Ding Shengshu said nothing, Han Qian sat on the sofa again, threw the pistol to Cui Li, threw the cards on the table to Ding Shengshu, and whispered.

"Perhaps you both think that the other is a good man, but I am going to beat the couple today. I don't care what happened to you. I just want to say that you are from the wrong family and have the wrong household! Wanfang is the girl of my Binhai Alliance. I treat every girl like a fucking princess. Ask who in Binhai dares to hit me, Han Qian? She Wan Fang dares, take the money and get out. As Wan Fang's family member, I don't agree with your affairs."

Ding Shengshu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Han Qian, you are ruining Wanfang. No one in this world will love her more than me!"

Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"Yes! I, Han Qian, love everyone around me and cherish every baby around me. I am not willing to slap him in the face. How about you? Cui Li, chop off his hand. Got it!"

Ding Shengshu ran away and asked for the password of his bank card when he went out.

Yeats looked at the door that was too late to close, glanced at Han Qian again, and whispered.

"Did I freeze this card?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! Wan Fang, come here!"

Wan Fang sat next to Han Qian with her head lowered and eyes red. Han Qian put his arm around Wan Fang's shoulders and sighed softly.

"It's okay to blame me or hate me! They can watch you jumping into the fire pit, they can watch you being wronged, but Brother Qian'er won't watch! You are all my baby bumps, you, Siguan, Xiao Yangjia , Yang Lan, Liu Jiulong, Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, etc., you are all my precious little ones! What Brother Qianer did was quite inhumane, but he did it to you. I can’t wait to let the grievances fall on you. It all falls on me, Han Qian, why? Why should my precious baby be wronged? Men can choose whatever they want, from the whole Binhai, even the whole Fengtian, the whole country, from the entertainment industry, from the Yamenmen, from the company. Choose, whichever one you like, I’ll catch and tie you up! If you don’t like the one, I’ll support you for the rest of your life, but you can’t fucking be wronged!”

Wan Fang raised her head and cried. Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Wu Siguan. After the call was connected, Han Qian cursed angrily.

"You and Wan Fang are best friends, and you just fucking watch? You just fucking complain? Come here! Wan Fang's house!"

"Come here, come here! Why don't you give me a whole night!"

"Here you go, uncle!"

When Wu Siguan walked into the room, he saw Han Qian squatting in front of the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand and dragging it to Wan Fang.

"Wan Wan, how about these? I just called Wei Jiu. They are all relatively clean in the entertainment industry. You choose one. Cui Li will go over and invite them to have tea tonight. If not, we can like both of them. , these won’t work, Yeats!”

Yeats said helplessly

"Mr. Han, can you stop going crazy? Come on, Siguan. Is he going to choose someone for a blind date?"

Wu Siguan slapped his forehead weakly, stepped forward to take the tablet, and pulled Han Qian out of the door.

"Go to bed, you go to bed! It's enough for Yeats and I to be here. Cui Li will send your young master home to sleep!"

Han Qian turned around and whispered in a low voice.

"She's still crying!"

Wu Siguan said angrily.

"You can't die! You Tang Monk? Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

boom!

The door was closed, and not long after, the door opened. Han Qian was about to laugh, but Cui Li came out. Cui Li smiled, and Han Qian complained quietly.

"Do not laugh!"

Cui Li resisted, but couldn't hold it back!

In the sports car, Han Qian sat in the passenger seat and sighed.

"I've been doing this hard-working thing my whole life, Cui Li, tell me! Why do women get carried away by love? Why can't they be more sober?"

Cui Li drove the car and whispered.

"Isn't the eldest mistress bullying you too? Aren't you enjoying it too?"

"Stop talking! It's a bit irritating. What are the chances of winning against Li Dongsheng? According to the information Yeats gave me, Li Dongsheng and I fought many times, and we basically got beaten!"

Cui Li frowned and thought for a while, then whispered.

"I have been studying with the old man for half a year. He said that this is what I will do for the rest of my life. I quite like Uncle Zhong's stuff."

"Uncle Zhong?"

"The guard of Qian Dong's family."

"Oh, the third mother in the information, go to this mother's house!"

The car stopped in the backyard of Qian Ling's house. Han Qian climbed over the guardrail and entered the yard. Just as Cui Li was about to turn over, his phone rang.

It's Yeats!

Cui Li answered the phone and whispered.

"Here comes Mr. Qian."

"I know, tell Director Qian that he doesn't eat, drink or sleep anymore."

"good!"

Han Qian walked to the back door and took a deep breath.

"Aunt!"

Before he finished speaking, a resentful voice came from behind.

"Master, why don't you take the main entrance?"

Han Qian screamed in fright. There was a light in the backyard, and it was very bright. When did this old man show up?

Sitting in the living room, Han Qian was sitting pitifully on the sofa. Qian Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Qian and asked.

"What's wrong? This look of grievance?"