Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 1039 Follow your conscience

Han Qian looked at Lao Gu who was being examined by the old Chinese doctor. After acupuncture, the old Chinese doctor whispered to Han Qian.

"Don't be so angry again! Your body is strong, but your head and heart are fragile. Take good care of yourself and go fishing."

"He gets even angrier when fishing. The fish swipe their tails at his face!"

Lao Gu kicked him away, and Han Qian took a step back. Zhou Hui, who was sitting on the single sofa, put her head on one hand and looked at Han Qian.

"In a good mood?"

Han Qian shook his head and said with a naive smile.

"It's okay. I've suffered repeatedly, but I can't show it in front of you and my two elders. I must have a strong and invincible image in front of everyone who cares about me. Father Gu, do you think I'm awesome?"

Lao Gu shook his head.

"dont see."

Han Qian rolled his eyes, and then suddenly rushed towards Lao Gu. Lao Gu's eyes widened and he reached for the ashtray on the table. Han Qian turned around and ran away, slipping out of the office in the blink of an eye.

After leaving the office, there was no smile on Han Qian's face. While waiting for the elevator, he pressed the elevator button continuously. When the elevator door opened, he looked at Gao Xixi and Wang Shushan in the elevator. Han Qian spoke to them. Roaring, Gao Xingyi looked calm, Wang Shushan smiled.

"You kid took the wrong medicine again?"

Han Qian ignored the two of them, but the elevator stopped when it reached the eighth floor. Han Qian yelled at the executive outside the door again, and then he stuffed a bottle of AD calcium milk with a straw into his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Qin Xue.

"So sweet."

After finishing the AD calcium milk, Han Qian was in a bad mood again.

This time Han Qian didn't go to Aunt Ji. Ji Jing saw the angry look just now. Han Qian always felt a little embarrassed. You ignored others when you were angry. Now you are upset and go to find her?

Isn't this a scumbag?

[Life is between a rock and a hard place, Miss Ye, look at your legs. 】

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Staring at the screen of his mobile phone, Han Qian's mood became even worse, and then a call came from Yeats.

"Mr. Han, what's wrong with you?"

"Let's meet~ I'm feeling really bad, really bad."

"Okay, wait for me where you are!"

"Know where I am?"

"Know."

Sitting on the steps of the main entrance of Glory, Han Qian looked at the sun. He thought about whether he was a dark person. He felt that he was quite sunny, but why did so many troubles find him?

About fifteen minutes later, Lexus appeared in Han Qian's sight. Yeats kicked the door open with his legs and raised his fingers at Han Qian.

After Han Qian got in the car, Yeats ran to the passenger seat, raised his leg and put it on Han Qian's leg.

"Why are we in a dilemma?"

After starting the car, Han Qian put one hand on Yeats's ankle, caressed the scar on his calf, and said softly.

"You'll know in a minute. Do you have any news about the family members of the deceased in Four Seasons Villa?"

"some."

Yeats took out the tablet and spoke after a few seconds.

"Zhao Zhihao, male, nineteen years old, the only son in the family, his parents are workers in a zinc smelting plant."

"Qi Yan, female, 21 years old, has a younger sister. Her father disappeared early in her life. Her mother raised her and worked part-time to support her younger sister in college."

"Yu Dongsheng, 22 years old, is the only son in the family. His father drives a large truck, and his mother follows a car. He has two uncles, but the family is full of daughters. Zhao Zhihao's parents are the oldest, and it is almost impossible to have a second child. Well, the three families each received 700,000 yuan in compensation, only 700,000 yuan.”

Han Qian took a deep breath and Yeats whispered.

"Mr. Han, it is not a good signal that you suddenly start to care about this matter. From the analysis of your character relationship, the relationship between you and Su Liang is around 99 points, and the relationship between you and Guan Junbiao is around 95 points. , and your relationship with Zhou Le is around 90%. Among them, Guan Junbiao and Su Liang's friendliness is higher than Warmth, which is the highest among women. Qian Hong's friendliness among your elders is higher than that of Cheng Jin, second only to Qian Ling. Madam, Zhou Le is one of the planners of this case. If you want to intervene in this case, Qian Hong's friendship will drop sharply."

It had to be Yeats. She had already guessed what Han Qian was about to do, but Yeats would not persuade Han Qian directly, but would explain the powerful relationship between it, and when Han Qian said the dilemma and When asking for information about the deceased, Yeats also guessed almost exactly.

No reason.

Because her name is Yeats.

Han Qian took a deep breath, and Yeats lowered his head and muttered softly.

"Zinc Refinery Orchard Community, Unit 3, Building 13, Room 501, Zhao Zhihao's family. Now that Zhao Zhihao's mother has resigned, Mr. Han, who is confused every day, needs to think carefully."

Han Qian turned to look at Yeats, and Yeats said again.

"Mr. Han, if you do these things now, you will rub salt into Qian Hong's wounds, and it will have a certain impact on the people around you. If you abide by the law too much and do things for the yamenmen, you will not get any benefits. , what you did is equivalent to confirming Zhou Le's crime and helping Chen Yang who forced Zhou Le to death. "

Han Qian took a deep breath, Yeats lowered his head and said weakly.

"But...Mr. Han, it's so difficult~"

When Yeats walked into this problem, he understood how difficult it was for Han Qian at this time. Dealing with Chen Yang would satisfy his aunt Qian Hong, repay her aunt's life-saving grace, and make her aunt who lost a child think that Zhou Le His death was avenged, but Bei'an's failure was tantamount to giving up on arresting the three children who died innocently, and it was tantamount to letting the murderer go free.

When Yeats wanted to pull his leg back, he discovered that the scar on his calf was covered in sweat. Yeats knew his constitution well, and the air conditioner was still on.

The sweat belongs to Mr. Han.

The palms of his hands were covered with sweat under the low temperature. It was impossible to calculate how much suffering and pressure he was feeling inside.

Yeats suddenly sat up straight and said seriously.

"Mr. Han, I think we should go face to face with the family of the deceased. In fact, no one said anything, but everyone knows in their hearts that in Binhai, the nominal market rise is Cheng Jin, but the actual market rise in Binhai is Mr. Han. This is something that everyone understands tacitly. Every word of "Prince" is not a compliment, but what everyone is thinking and thinking in their hearts. Don't forget about the small family and forget about the great righteousness, no matter what others say. , Miss Ye will always support Mr. Han’s every decision, just like I love you, unswervingly!”

After finishing his words, Yeats secretly turned his head to look at Han Qian. She noticed that the corners of Han Qian's mouth were slightly raised. When Yeats was about to continue speaking, Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Yeats' mouth and said softly.

"Being scolded by my aunt is a fact that cannot be changed. My aunt scolds me or beats me. I am afraid that my aunt will say, Qian'er, you did the right thing. My aunt has long hair and short knowledge. This is worse than killing me." Uncomfortable."

As the car entered Longgang District, Han Qian looked at the city with the largest number of coastal residents.

It is only adjacent to the old and new districts, but the consumption here is a level lower than that of the new and old districts. Following Yeats' navigation, Han Qian came to Zhao Zhihao's home, knocked on the door gently, and heard a very weak voice coming from the house.

"Who is it? Xiaohao is not at home anymore."

Listening to this feeble voice, Han Qian took a deep breath and shouted softly.

"I'm Han Qian."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian heard the rapid footsteps in the house. When the door was opened, a woman with disheveled hair knelt on the raised door frame with a bang, hugged Han Qian's legs and cried pitifully.

"Prince, you are finally here, you must make the decision for Xiao Hao!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, all the words he had thought about were stuck in his throat.

yes!

No matter how hard you say it, you can't turn back time!

Han Qian stretched out his hand to help the woman in front of him and said softly.

"When I come, I will definitely give you and Xiaohao an explanation. My surname is Han, and I am your Qian'er!"

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