Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

In prison, Feng Lun covered his face and glared at Han Qian, who raised his hands in surrender.

"Don't look at me, I didn't hit you! You keep nagging all day long, Liang'er Hammer, you deserve it! It's a serious matter, you and I will go out in a few days."

"Don't go!"

After saying this, Su Liang stood up and Feng Lun surrendered immediately.

"Go! There are conditions!"

Han Qian frowned.

"put!"

"Separate us two! It's just the two of us in this cell. Will I choke to death if I don't speak?"

Han Qian couldn't hold back what he said and said with a wry smile.

"It'll be fine if Liang doesn't hit you from now on. I'll have a warm birthday in a few days and have a dinner party. Now my power here is a little bit weak. I need you to support me for a while! Don't really think that you are a bug. I'll pinch you to death." Just crush him to death!”

Feng Lun looked at Han Qian and curled his lips.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"You will die if you leave Binhai, but you will have more freedom in prison. Occasionally you and Su Liang can play basketball, billiards or something like that!"

Feng Lun stood up and walked towards Han Qian and said seriously.

"Call Brother Lung!"

Han Qian took a step back and bent down to salute.

"Brother Lung!"

Feng Lun raised his eyebrows.

"Can you draw a line?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No!"

"Okay! Let me use Cui Li."

"Can."

"Toad, get even Zhang Gang out!"

"Let me try!"

"Wu Qingsi be my secretary!"

"If you scold me, are you done?"

Feng Lun turned his head to look at Su Liang and said seriously.

"I won't even come out even if you beat me to death!"

Han Qian raised his hands and said helplessly.

"Anyone else, Wu Qingsi can't do it! My wife has a bad brain recently, Qingsi has to be with her!"

"You ask Li Jinhai to be my driver."

Han Qian's hands trembled with anger, he took two steps left and right, then stepped forward and gritted his teeth.

"Do you believe that I brought a man in to play with you?"

Feng Lun's eyes twitched and he gritted his teeth.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Han Qian, you can do it, I'll take a step back! I don't want Wu Qingsi anymore. I'll deal with this bitch later. I need a female companion to be my secretary."

Han Qian scratched his ears and turned to look at Su Liang.

"I have no memory, who should I choose?"

Su Liang also frowned and whispered.

"Da Qian'er is definitely not good, and neither is Sister Yang. Yao Xue probably doesn't dare to see him! Oh!! Qian'er!"

Su Liang looked at Han Qian with bright eyes, and Han Qian's eyes twitched.

"No way?"

Su Liang nodded seriously.

"Absolutely, guaranteed!"

Han Qian squatted on the ground scratching his hair. Feng Lunqian was confused by this. He walked forward and bent over to look at Han Qian and asked seriously.

"Who is it? Didn't you lose your memory? Who did Su Liang talk about? Why can't I think of it?"

Han Qian raised his head and asked with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Do you think little Yang Jia is okay?"

Feng Lun looked at Han Qian with twitching eyes, and asked with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Is that the popping candy next to Yan Qingqing with the two buns? Yang Lan's sister?"

Su Liang laughed.

"Yes! It's Xiao Yang Jia!"

Feng Lun was confused. He knew this little girl. He had seen her outside before. After being imprisoned, this little girl also followed Yan Qingqing.

After a while.

Feng Lun sighed.

"I don't want a secretary anymore!"

Mainly, this thing is unreliable. Then Feng Lun turned to look at Su Liang and frowned.

"Why didn't you say anything? Who could this mad dog with a broken brain think of the person you were talking about? You have many female friends around you, including Wan Fang, Wu Siguan, Wu Qingsi, Yang Lan, Gao Xingcheng's mistress, Wei Tiancheng Miaomiao, Qian Wan, Gu Yan, Bai Rou, why can Han Qian think of little Yang Jia?"

Su Liang smiled.

"Why are we so good?"

Han Qian looked up and grinned.

"I worshiped and swore an oath!"

Su Liang said immediately.

"Let's beat us AA, Lun'er, little Yang Jia is interested in Cui Li. Cui Li is your nephew. Even if you are inhumane, you are still nice to Cui Li! Otherwise, Zhang Shengli would have killed Cui Li in the first place. "

Feng Lun shook his head.

"No, change it! Bai Rou from Cai Qinghu!"

Han Qian said helplessly.

"They won't come!"

"Yang Lan!"

Su Liang smiled.

"Are those our sisters? Have you taken rat poison? Are you crazy?"

"Qian Wan!"

Han Qian frowned.

"That's my sister! Feng Lun, are you out of your mind?"

Feng Lun collapsed and said angrily!

"This won't work, and that won't work either!"

Su Liang smiled.

"Little Yang Jiaxing!"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"It's really good, I'm so relieved! She can disturb you to death."

Feng Lun went to bed and pulled the quilt, sighing weakly.

"Besides, I'm a little annoyed by this little Yang Jia. She doesn't even know what a murderer is! What is my identity?"

Han Qian smiled.

"No introduction, your face is enough! You can have free time during the dinner. I will take you to see Cheng Jin the next day. If you want to feel more comfortable in prison, it depends on what you can give."

Feng Lun sat up and said coldly.

"Han Qian, I understand! I understand everything. You let me go out not to increase your chips and scare the other party, but to tell the whole Binhai, and even the whole Fengtian, that although I, Han Qian, have lost my memory, I still have a way to control it." Take advantage of you, you know that your memory cannot be restored, and you are looking for manpower and material resources from all aspects to replace your memory!"

Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You are so smart, I can't fool you! I will prepare everything, and I can even arrange for two girls to spend the night with you, Feng Lun!"

"Zhou Le, follow me!"

"no!"

"Then I won't go out until I die!"

"The four people from Changqing are following you."

Feng Lun hesitated.

When Han Qian left, he just looked at each other and Su Liang, and then left with a smile. Feng Lun, who was lying on the bed, frowned at Su Liang and said in a low voice.

"Really! Su Liang, if you and Han Qian weren't friends, it would be a fucking waste!"

Su Liang smiled.

"So we are friends, come on! Tell me what happened to you in Shinjuku. Why did you end up in a black shop? Qian'er, get a stack of beer, a bag of melon seeds, two sausages and a pack of cigarettes!"

As soon as the words came out, Han Qian's head appeared outside the door and asked seriously.

"Do you want anything else? I bought them all at once and sent them over."

Feng Lun collapsed.

Do these two things share the same head?

Han Qian left, and the things were sent by the prison guards. Feng Lun had sausages in his left hand and beer in his right hand. He looked at the football game played on his mobile phone and said.

"Damn it, don't mention this. Before I went there, the solicitor on the street said it was a new store! I forgot how much it cost, just eat whatever you want! When I finish eating, drinking, and the little girl has finished touching, Tell me that there is a charge for eating, a charge for drinking, and a charge for girls. Damn it, it has to be Lukaku! This guy can do it!"

After walking out of the prison, Han Qian raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, sighing.

"Time flies so fast! Another day has passed."

Then whispered.

"I don't want to go home, it's too noisy! Just now Nuan Nuan called and said they were playing mahjong! Ah!! I don't like mahjong!!!!"

He opened the door and got in the car, sighing.

"You have to be careful when talking to Feng Lun. He guessed me clearly and thoroughly, ah!!! When will this memory be restored? What is restored is useless!"

Han Qian's mentality collapsed again, and Xu Hongchang, who was driving, felt heartbroken when he saw it.

When can the young master take a rest?