Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

It used to be a threat, but now Han Qian wants to ask for it by name.

Cheng Jin sat opposite Han Qian and sighed as he watched Han Qian suture the wound on his shoulder.

"The same goes for you kid. Why did you drag a body to the government office? The impact is too bad."

Han Qian glared at Cheng Jin and frowned.

"You have been hiding something for a whole day. You were afraid of getting involved with me. As a result, the relationship between the two of us has been messy. Do you think you are clear about it? Hiss~~who doesn't know~hiss ~The red line between Qinghu and me is you~ Sigh~ Slow down, this is an arm, not a pig's knuckle!"

After sewing up the wound, Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin.

"I'm speaking very softly this time. I just want six communities with over a billion projects inside and outside. If I want, I can even ask Long Huihui to let you have a conflict with Fu Dong!"

Cheng Jin sighed.

"Harm! Yes, I know it all, I understand it, but this thing is really unexpected. Now we can only say that Wang Yongting or Wei Qiang escaped from prison during the interrogation of Feng Lun's case and were shot dead on the spot. For Ding Peng We can only hide the matter with Xiao Xiao, but we will strengthen the protection of those around you, and you still need to be more careful about the rest."

Han Qian waved his right hand.

"I don't care about these things. When will the contract be signed? The reporters over there are waiting. If that's OK! I'll let Nuannuan and the others go to the Yamenmen to sign the contract at dawn. I'll go to bed! Bye!"

Han Qian was lying on the bed, but how could he sleep? He knew clearly that Chen Qiang was the one who got the person out, but how to target Chen Qiang now? Everyone thought that Han Qian had an old man behind him. He could do this with one hand. sky.

But only Han Qian understood in his heart that Father Gu is now a paper tiger. He can't interfere in all the things here in Binhai, and he will not be allowed to interfere. Moreover, with Gu Qingyun's future, Zhou Ma's position will not allow Old Gu to do so. Reaching out too much.

The most important thing is that Han Qian knew that if it weren't for Father Gu, he would have been caught long ago. He was too dazzling and danced too cheerfully.

Another point is that Han Qian clearly understands that if one day he is sentenced, Father Gu will not be able to do anything. Where is his character? And what is he doing now? Lin Zongheng and the others can take advantage of it. Go mess with Lao Gu, Lao Gu’s life is also difficult.

Han Qian is also ready to make a clean break with Lao Gu and will not contact him if he can. He has helped him enough.

Han Qian turned over and looked at the ceiling and whispered.

"Where could they both go?"

After Hua Luo stood up and walked to the window, he opened the window and looked at the rootless water flowing down outside. Watching the lightning flash across the sky, Han Qian felt much better. He liked this kind of weather.

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In the Lin family villa, Lin Zongheng lowered his head and looked at the documents in front of him. He picked up the pen and put it down many times. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before standing up. He walked to the window and opened it, feeling the heavy rain outside. Lin Zongheng's I feel even more irritable inside.

He hates rain, hates rain, he likes clear skies and cloudless skies.

Han Qian stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater. Han Qian felt that he had done nothing wrong until today, and he had not taken any wrong step. Everyone saw that he failed in this plan and they all thought that the situation was broken.

Han Qian suddenly grinned, feeling the rain falling on his palms, and smiled.

"Mu Xiuxiu! You thought you were breaking the situation to protect yourself, but you didn't expect that every step you take is a footprint drawn by me! Otherwise, how can you get the biggest fruit with the smallest seeds! Fu Dong has killed Lao Bai and is now going to kill Fang Xiong, how could ZJW agree to let Fu Dong continue to smear them!"

At this time, a faint fragrance came from behind. Han Qian opened his arms, closed his eyes and opened his mouth. A lit cigarette was put into Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian took a puff of the cigarette and said again to the window.

"And I told you first, Lao Bai, that I was targeting Fang Xiong. How could Fu Dong not deal with me if he knew I was playing tricks on him? It would be so easy for him to deal with me after he was reinstated! How could JZW allow me? Are you so ridiculous? You don’t even have to use your brain? So, Mu Xiuxiu, everything is the path I have prepared! If you don’t scare you, how can I let you take the initiative to drive Fang Xiong away! "

Han Qian took a long puff of cigarette and smiled.

"Fart's strongest shield, just follow the path prepared for you by your uncle, Han Qian, and go forward step by step!"

Turning his head to look at Yeats with red eyes, he chuckled.

"Why are you crying? Your husband is still here."

Yeats looked at Han Qian with red eyes, lowered his head and choked.

"Mr. Han, I have never been hurt in the slightest since you came back."

Han Qian smiled.

"Isn't that great? Why did you come to me so late? How was the press conference?"

Yeats lowered his head, shoulders trembling, and choked with sobs.

"We are all ready. If the news leaks out tomorrow, a popular innocent male artist will be exposed as a prostitute to suppress these things. An An is arranging these things over there. Mr. Han, the king is missing! "

Han Qian smiled.

"It's okay, she can't run, and she doesn't dare to run. Your Majesty, this child is still of some use! Miss Ye! My shoulder hurts. Let's take a look at her leg."

"Don't look, you have no legs, get out!"

Yeats turned around and stomped away, while Han Qian sat by the bed.

At this time, Lin Zongheng was standing in front of the window, punching his right leg one after another. It was cloudy, rainy and snowy. His leg hurt as if a group of ants were biting his bones. Lin Zongheng thought of many ways. All to no avail.

The pain in this leg will make Lin Zongheng remember what happened that night even more. Lin Zongheng believes that he did not make any mistakes, there was no mistake from beginning to end, it was just a different camp.

There are no absolute bad guys and no absolute good guys in Binhai.

Lin Zongheng turned around and limped toward the stairs. When he walked downstairs, Lin Zongheng looked at the people sitting on the sofa and chuckled softly.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Yang Jianfeng whispered.

"Xiao Xiao called. He won't be back for a short time. He is with Ding Peng now."

Lin Zongheng picked up a cane and walked to the sofa, smiling at Yang Jianfeng.

"Tell him to play by himself. I don't have time to deal with them at the moment."

Lin Zongheng walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his head and looked at Tang Li, and said softly.

"There is an old Chinese medicine doctor in Nuannuan Hospital. You can find a way to make this old Chinese medicine doctor disappear. He is a little hindering my plan in Binhai. It is best to disappear tonight."

Tang Li stood up and mouthed at the two bald heads.

"Let's go kill someone, leader! Must it be tonight?"

Lin Zongheng nodded.

"It must be tonight. If he stays here, it will affect my plan. I want Han Qian to kill himself."

Watching Tang Li leave, Lin Zongheng looked at Yu Zhen.

"Go, bribe two doctors from the Second Hospital. Han Qian is in the hospital, and ask them to prepare a physical examination report for terminal brain cancer to Han Qian!"

Yu Zhen was stunned, frowned and smiled.

"Is this useful? Han Qian can check it out just by going anywhere."

Lin Zongheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"No! The Second Hospital is warm. He will not doubt the Second Hospital. He may ask the old Chinese medicine doctor, but this old Chinese medicine doctor will disappear in Binhai tonight. With Han Qian's character, he will never say this to others. Things, he has to be anxious, so that we can have a chance! And even if a person who is not sick is misdiagnosed with a terminal illness, it is equivalent to taking away half of his life! The pressure will slowly crush him to death, and he will slowly become terminally ill. Yes! Since they all like to play artsy and Han Qian is invincible, then I will let him kill himself!"

Yang Jianfeng whispered.

"Han Qian really won't be suspicious?"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"No, Han Qian's biggest weakness is that he believes that others will not lie to him, and his biggest advantage is that he loves the people around him too deeply. He will not accept those around him being sad for him. In the end, his body becomes weaker and weaker. When the time comes, he will leave by himself and find a place with no one to die silently. Trust me! I know Han Qian better than myself."

Yu Zhen grinned.

"Kill yourself! What a great move!"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Otherwise, do you think I would think that Ding Peng and Xiao Xiao can kill Han Qian? I just asked them to send Han Qian to the hospital. In fact, I have already contacted the doctor. You can just send the money."

Yu Zhen stood up and chuckled.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Lin Zongheng watched Yu Zhen leave, looked at Concubine Hua while leaning on crutches, and said with a smile.

"Huahua, aren't Han Qian's press conferences ready? Don't let him prepare in vain. Get someone to announce that Liu Shengge, the chairman of the Liu Group, is a fourth-level psychopath, and that Qian Ling killed Liu. Shengge’s wife, what happened to kill my father! After announcing that Liu Shengge killed Qian Huan, I will let the Yamenmen intervene in this matter. Remember! Whether this Binhai is in chaos or not is up to me, Lin Zongheng. !”

The night of heavy rain was destined to be uneventful. The old Chinese medicine doctor who had just returned home and lay down to rest lamented that after coming to Binhai, his Chinese medicine could be promoted to this extent. He was full of pride in his heart.

It is the dream of old Chinese medicine doctors to make traditional Chinese medicine flourish. Some people say that traditional Chinese medicine is expensive, but they think that traditional Chinese medicine should be cheap. Without so many machines to judge the condition, people will think that the money they spend is not worth it.

But the old Chinese medicine practitioner still sticks to his own path.

"who!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor who had just fallen asleep suddenly started to act. The next second, a figure jumped on the bed, grabbed the old Chinese medicine doctor's head and smashed it on the bedside table. The sharp dagger was pressed against the old Chinese medicine doctor's hands.

Snap!

The lights in the room were lit, and the old Chinese medicine doctor looked at a woman and two men who suddenly appeared at home, and said in a low voice.

“Having a tattoo on your head is very harmful to your body!”

Li Guangbi remained silent. Tang Li stepped forward and stretched out her hand to trace the side of the old Chinese medicine doctor's face. She was dressed in a leather coat that made her even more charming. Tang Li blew a breath of hot air close to the old Chinese medicine doctor's ear, and then her face was full of enjoyment.

"Oh~ Such a strong masculinity! I never thought you could still give me such a feeling at your age! I really like it so much. I want to see if your son is as masculine as you! Is your son married? ?Have you any children?”

The old Chinese medicine doctor replied calmly.

"It's done, it's done!"

"Guangxi, go and kill his daughter-in-law and children in front of his son, and then put the old man in a sack. I want to go back and enjoy it. The leader just received the news, so we can't kill him. You will be suspected!"

Li Guangbi muttered something in a low voice, then took out the old Chinese medicine doctor's mobile phone, found the dean's number and sent a text message.

[If there is an emergency at home, take the first step. 】

Then he turned off the phone and put it on the head of the old Chinese medicine practitioner and went downstairs.

The heavy rain is still pouring wildly, as if it is going to replicate last year's floods.

Han Qian stood in front of the window and stared at the heavy rain, feeling worried and stayed up all night.

If it rains like this, the bankers in the countryside will be ruined again, and the farmers' efforts for a year will be in vain!

At four o'clock in the morning, Han Qian took a deep breath and was about to lie down when the ward door was pushed open and a young nurse spoke weakly.

"Uncle, the vice-dean wants you to go to the office."