Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Zhou Le himself didn't expect that Chu Sui would sell him.

If Chu Sui is Feng Lun now, then this is the second time Zhou Le has fallen into Feng Lun's hands, but Feng Lun is not invincible, he also has a nemesis named Han Qian.

Lin Zongheng would not let everything go according to Chu Sui's wishes.

no way.

We are all naive and we are all rebellious.

Everyone is walking proudly with their heads held high, how could you, Chu Sui, be stunned by me?

Han Qian was walking on the second floor with his cell phone in his hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth and saying softly.

"Auntie, I'm not here to look at beauties. I'm busy with some small things here. Nine o'clock? I won't be able to go back at nine o'clock. Ten o'clock! Can I show up in front of you on time at ten o'clock?"

Han Qian threw away the cigarette in his mouth and went into a room. When he came out again, he had a banana in his hand and continued vaguely.

"Honey, you don't have to arrest me like this, okay? I'm definitely not with other women. I just came to the party to have fun and eat a banana. I promised you to have dinner together, how could I go find other women?" Woman! Don’t worry, you will never have a new sister.”

While he was talking, two waiters wearing white waiter uniforms appeared in front of the corridor. Han Qian had no interest in these two people at all. Even if they were killers, he still had no interest in them. Now he just wanted to go home with them. Follow the empress and calm down her anger first.

Two waiters walked to Han Qian's left and right, and three pairs of sneakers made a friction sound on the tiles.

As they passed each other, the waiter on the left bumped into Han Qian's shoulder. Han Qian, who was explaining to his wife why he came back late, was hit on his arm and the smartphone he just bought slipped and fell to the ground.

Han Qian stood there in shock, lowering his head and looking at the shattered phone and half of the screen that was black. At this moment, Han Qian felt angry inside. He slowly picked up the phone and said softly to Yan Qingqing on the other side of the phone. road.

"Something happened. I'll go back and apologize to you. My phone is broken."

Then when Han Qian wanted to hang up the phone, he found that the screen was no longer working.

This phone looked like this less than 12 hours after I got it.

Turning his head to look at the two waiters walking away, Han Qian lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then raised his head and shouted.

"Apologize!"

The two waiters who walked away turned around at the same time. The taller waiter pointed at his nose. Han Qian shook his head and stretched out his hand to wave to the other, slightly fatter waiter, pointing to the mobile phone in his hand.

"Apologise, and then pay me!"

Han Qian didn't think about how to embarrass the other person. He was just being a normal person and meeting the basic demands of ordinary people. He was walking in the corridor normally and very slowly. The two people walking to the left and right also made him uncomfortable. There is no way to avoid it.

What made Han Qian angry was the damage to the new phone. His last smartphone was broken, and now he basically uses a warm phone at home. The new phone broke without care, and he was angry.

Moreover, now that the phone has been smashed, the other party has not even apologized, and there is absolutely no way that there is something that the other party does not know or discover.

When Han Qian told his wife that his cell phone was broken, his voice was louder than when he said he wanted to apologize.

At this time, Han Qian already knew that these two people were no ordinary waiters.

If you are afraid of breaking your cell phone, you will run away quickly. If you shout, they will not look back, and they will even point at your nose.

Seeing no reaction from the two of them, Han Qian said again.

"Apologize."

"Apologise? He asked me to apologize?"

The fat waiter turned around and asked the thin waiter next to him, as if he had heard a joke. The thin waiter looked at Han Qian, then walked forward with a smile. Before Han Qian could recover, Just when Han Qian thought the other party was coming to apologize, a sharp knife suddenly stabbed Han Qian in the eye.

The dagger was close to Han Qian's temple, scratching the skin, and some gray hair was scattered. Han Qian quickly retreated and touched the scar on his temple. Looking at the bright red fingertips, Han Qian's eyes turned slightly red.

Frustrated!

It’s so frustrating.

He slowly raised his head and stared at the thin waiter licking the dagger in front of him with red eyes.

"The mobile phone my wife just bought for me was knocked to the ground and shattered by you. If you don't apologize, are you going to kill me?"

The last guy who broke Han Qian's phone is still squatting in jail. That guy was almost beaten to death by Han Qian that night. Now Han Qian is very rational. He just asks the other party to apologize.

He felt that his mentality was already in a good state. He didn't curse, hit, or make any impulsive moves. But now the other party wanted to kill him if he disagreed with him.

Han Qian felt that the anger in his heart had been ignited.

All I want is a fucking apology from you, even if you don’t pay any money.

In the end, you want to kill me?

During the phone call that was not hung up at this time, Yan Qingqing clearly heard every voice from Han Qian's side. She was worried in her heart, but Yan Qingqing didn't say a word or make any sound, just listened quietly.

Take action.

Han Qian is not a person who likes nonsense. The other party has already taken the knife to kill you, and you still want to reason with them?

There is no such rule and no such reason.

But just when Han Qian stepped forward, the thin waiter suddenly backed away, raised his hands and smiled.

"I apologize to you now, but the mobile phone cannot compensate you."

Without saying a word, Han Qian punched the thin waiter in the throat. The tall and thin waiter took a step back, holding a dagger in his backhand and slashed towards Han Qian's neck quickly. Han Qian leaned back to avoid the dagger, and the thin waiter backhanded him. Holding a dagger, he stabbed Han Qian in the head.

Han Qian raised his right hand and collided with his wrist. The sharp dagger was only three to five centimeters away from Han Qian's head. Han Qian raised his fist and hit the tall and thin waiter on the nose. The instant pain stimulated his tear ducts, and tears instantly blurred his eyes. .

Han Qian grabbed the lanky waiter's wrist with his backhand. He turned around and raised his left hand to touch the lanky waiter's elbow. He pushed down hard with his right hand. A crisp sound and a wail sounded at the same time. Han Qian dodged the dagger with his backhand and grabbed the lanky waiter. The waiter's right hand was pressed against the door panel. Just when Han Qian was about to pierce the palm of his right hand with a dagger, a brute force struck him. Han Qian's body flew out instantly. Han Qian fell on the ground and saw He glanced at the damaged smartphone on the cabinet.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he stood up slowly.

"I suddenly want to eat fried noodles, but I know you can't make them. You can order takeout when you can. I'll be there to eat at ten o'clock."

Yan Qingqing on the other side of the phone nodded slightly and said softly.

"I know, you go about your business first, and I'll go get ready."

I don’t know if Han Qian heard it, but Yan Qingqing was curled up on the sofa holding her mobile phone.

Yan Qingqing did not call the police, nor did she contact Xu Hongchang and others, because Xu Hongchang was squatting outside her apartment at this time.

When Han Qian went to the party tonight, for the safety of those around him, he used all the people he could to protect those close to him.

He still doesn't love himself.