Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

In the quiet villa, Lin Zongheng lay curled up in the bedroom.

He felt a little uncomfortable, maybe because the season was changing and he had a slight cold. He recalled the conversation between Nuan Nuan and Yu Shici when he got off work.

Family dinner!

These two words made Lin Zongheng feel very uncomfortable.

Why should he hold a family dinner?

Why should Han Qian hold a family banquet if it's not him?

Is there anyone else in his family? Is this kind of mud-legged person hosting a family dinner? Does his family deserve the word "banquet"?

Lin Zongheng turned over and sat up. Looking at the dark bedroom, Lin Zongheng took a deep breath. The debt of 80 million made him breathless.

Just 80 million!

In the past, he wouldn't even look at this little money, but now he is really stumped by the 80 million!

Lin Zongheng stood up and poured a glass of red wine. If he didn't drink, he wouldn't be able to sleep in bed. Thinking of what happened over the past year, Lin Zongheng wanted to slap both of himself in the face. He had smashed the good cards in his hand. I always think that if I could turn back time, I would never do this.

Every time I get so angry that I can't sleep.

After drinking a glass of wine, Lin Zongheng lay on the bed again. When he was drowsy, the cell phone next to him rang. Lin Zongheng took the cell phone and took a look, and sat up suddenly the next second.

The two words on the phone screen made him sober instantly.

【小花】

Xiaohua is dead. Who got her number and called him at this time?

Looking at the flashing names, Lin Zongheng swiped across the screen to answer the call. He remained silent and did not speak. The other party was also silent for a few seconds, and then a very resentful female voice came out.

"Brother Zongheng, why don't you speak? Is it because I'm already dead? Brother Zongheng, listen, that bullet is ringing in my head."

Listening to the voice on the phone and the sound of metal hitting the glass cup, Lin Zongheng said in a low voice.

"Don't let me catch you."

"What's wrong, brother Zongheng, did Xiaohua do something wrong? In order not to implicate you, I committed suicide in front of you! Do you listen to the sound of this bullet?"

The scene of Niu Xiaohua's death instantly appeared in Lin Zongheng's mind, and Lin Zongheng roared with red eyes.

"You tell me where you are! I don't need to know who you are, I'll let you know the price you have to pay tonight!"

"Brother Zongheng, stop shouting, I will be watching you from the window! Brother Zongheng, please don't drink at night, it is not good for your health! Brother Zongheng, remember to change into pajamas when you sleep, I will always be watching you from the window!"

Lin Zongheng suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, and the phone was hung up at this moment.

There was nothing outside the window, only the branches swaying in the wind in the distance. When Lin Zongheng picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number, the phone number had already been blocked.

"Zongheng!"

A very familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came from behind.

It's my father's voice.

Lin Zongheng turned around suddenly and saw that there was no one behind him. He was still the only one in the dark bedroom.

"Zongheng!"

Lin Zongheng felt a numbness in his scalp and a diaphragm in his heart.

I received a call from the dead Niu Xiaohua, and now I heard Lin Meng's voice again.

"Zongheng!"

When the third sound sounded, Lin Zongheng's eyes fell on the vermilion solid wood wardrobe. He turned on the light, took out the pistol from the drawer and walked towards the wardrobe.

"Zongheng!"

Lin Zongheng suddenly opened the closet, and a Lin Mengde paper man was hung in the closet. A pair of eyes stared at Lin Zongheng, and Lin Zongheng's mind went blank for an instant.

"Zongheng!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Lin Zongheng fired several shots at the paper man, turned around and ran out of the bedroom and rushed downstairs. Recalling the scene just now, Lin Zongheng's heartbeat was surprisingly fast. At this moment, the cell phone he had forgotten on the second floor rang again. The next second, the villa suddenly became lively.

"Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I committed suicide?"

Niu Xiaohua's voice was filled with tears, and then Yang Jianfeng's voice came out, filled with endless anger.

"Lin Zongheng! Why didn't you save me when Han Qian killed me!"

Lin Zongheng covered his ears with his hands and kept retreating. Yu Zhen's voice followed closely. There was no anger or crying, but a bit of loss.

"Zongheng, I sold my swimwear factory and everything to support you, but why did you betray me in the end!"

Lin Zongheng covered his ears and kept retreating, roaring.

"It's not me! I didn't kill you, it was Han Qian, it was Han Qian who killed you! Who are you, I want to kill you!"

After the roar, Lin Zongheng huddled in the corner of the living room, holding a gun in his hand, his eyes full of fear and nervousness.

At this time, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice reached Lin Zongheng's ears.

"Zongheng! Dad has been here for you all his life!"

Lin Zongheng raised his head and said blankly.

"dad!"

But the next sound completely broke Lin Zongheng's defense!

"Baby, come to mommy's arms."

"Mom! Mom! This is not my fault, it is not my fault, it is all Han Qian's fault. Mom, please tell them, this is not my fault! Mom, I miss you so much."

But the only answer that came was that repeated sentence.

"Baby, come to mommy's arms.\

,""Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I committed suicide?"

Lin Zongheng stood up and rushed to the door. He wanted to escape from here. He knew that Han Qian was disgusting him and scaring him, but he was a human being after all, not an animal. How could he not think back to the time when this villa was the busiest.

How could I be willing to let my parents work hard all my life and end up like this? I have no choice but to pay a mere 80 million.

The moment Lin Zongheng opened the door of the villa, a paper man descended from the sky and hung in front of him.

"Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I committed suicide?"

Lin Zongheng rushed forward, grabbed the paper man and tore it into pieces. He stood at the door of the villa with a gun and roared.

"Don't hide in the shadows like a rat, come face to face me! Come to face me!"

But the only response he received was the sound of the branches rustling in the evening wind, and then there was a sound in the villa that he didn't want to hear again. Lin Zongheng went straight to the underground garage and drove away quickly.

Nursery Rhyme, who was standing in the villa opposite, looked at the car leaving with a telescope and said softly.

"The defense was broken and he drove away!"

Ji Jing, who was sitting not far behind and holding a wine glass, crossed her legs and whispered softly.

"Going away with a gun?"

Nursery Rhyme turned her back to Ji Jing and nodded.

"Yes, it seems that he is carrying a gun. What to do now? Is my third division commander Tu Xiao or Qian Ling?"

Ji Jing, who had her legs crossed, frowned while holding the wine glass.

"Qian Ling, the people on Tu Xiao's side are not tolerant of mistakes. The people on Aunt Qian's side are more reliable. My eldest nephew was hit by a car and he was enjoying clapping and laughing?"

Tong Yao took out her cell phone and dialed Qian Ling's number, then said with a smile like a little fox.

"Auntie~ Can you lend me someone to visit Lin Zongheng? Right now, right away, right away, this blind man Yeats will give you the specific location and whereabouts. I love you Auntie Qian~ You must go there early for the family dinner."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Jing, who was behind her, picked up her cell phone and dialed Yang Lan's number.

"Lan Lan, do you have the phone number of the traffic police captain, right? I remember that you were responsible for handling Han Qian's traffic accident. There will be a car accident in a while. I will ask Yeats to send it to you for the specific location. You have to ask the traffic police officer The captain rushed over immediately, Baitao must not be faster than him, okay!"

Yang Lan pouted.

"I'm the one who does the evil, right? First tell me what surprise Han Qian has prepared for me?"

"He wants to get Jin Yanzhong back to you."

"roll!"

Yang Lan hung up the phone, Tongyao turned to look at Ji Jing and asked.

"There's still no room for error."

Ji Jing smiled.

"Which one of us, Sun Zhengmin, can invite us?"

Tongyao shook his head, Ji Jing frowned, and Tongyao was busy talking.

"Don't get angry first! Although I can't invite Sun Zhengmin, but there are people who can. Aunt Ji, can you be a little more diligent? I do everything."

Ji Jing pouted.

"That paper man is really bad. Go call Wei Tiancheng. Now he is the favorite in the eyes of Sun Zhengmin and Baitao."

Tong Yao curled her lips and muttered something, Ji Jing raised her eyebrows.

"You're still a slave this week"

nursery rhymes jumped up and shouted.

"Wow! Baga!"

Why can't he win against Ji Jing?

After receiving the call, Wei Tiancheng quickly contacted Sun Zhengmin and Baitao to discuss rebuilding the scenic spot after the fire. Baitao, who received the call, reluctantly called Lin Zongheng back.

"Zongheng, let's go tomorrow. This old guy Sun Zhengmin is starting to torment people again. Cheng Jin and I are going to go over there. If we have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"good!"

At this time, Lin Zongheng was very eager to find someone to talk to. When he lowered his head to look for the number, a truck came towards him. Feeling the dazzling lights, Lin Zongheng let go of the steering wheel and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, murmuring softly.

"So that's it!"

Standing in the villa, Nursery Rhyme smiled into the phone.

"Aunt Qian, how could it be as simple as a car accident? Lin Zongheng was carrying a gun. It's best if he doesn't die. Let's see who dares to go to the hospital to contact him if he doesn't die and carries a gun and gets into a car accident!"

The truck collided head-on with the Mercedes-Benz supercar. Ah San opened the door and got out of the car and looked at Lin Zongheng, whose face was covered with blood in the car. He really wanted to kill this bastard now, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and called the insurance company. company.

At this time, the traffic police captain looked at Yang Lan sitting in the car and asked.

"Yang Lan, where is your little boyfriend?"

Yang Lan said angrily.

"Dead! Drive! Annoying!"

Thinking about Jin Yan's important return, Yang Lan gave Yang Lan a headache. Xiao Beibei said that his favorite person in this life was his uncle, and then it was Jin Yan Zhong!

Baitao, who was discussing development matters with Sun Zhengmin and Wei Tiancheng, received a call.

"Bai Shuji, Lin Zongheng, chairman of Changxiang Group, had a car accident just now!"

Baitao stood up suddenly and shouted.

"What? When did it happen? How are you now? Where are you?"

The secretary said in a low voice on the phone.

"The person has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but Bai Shuji, I suggest that you better pretend that you don't know about this matter now, and that you are not familiar with Lin Zongheng."

Baitao frowned and said in a low voice.

"What's going on?"

"The captain of the traffic police found a Glock pistol in Lin Zongheng's car at the scene of the car accident. Now the pistol is sent to the city bureau for testing. If the trigger of this gun has Lin Zongheng's fingerprints, then you will get involved in this matter and you will be punished. It has a big impact!”

Baitao hung up the phone and looked at Wei Tiancheng, who smiled.

"Bai Shuji, I will always be here with you and Deputy Sun!"