It was quiet for a whole month. Han Qian felt like he was about to grow hair. Lin Zongheng seemed to have disappeared from this world, and Liu Shengge was fishing obediently.

Wen Nuan frowned at Han Qian who was sitting in the living room and stacking blocks.

"I asked you to take care of the child for a day, what are you doing?"

Han Qian stuck his butt out, and Xiao Lingdang also stuck his butt out. The father and daughter stared at the blocks on the ground with serious faces.

"Han Qian, I'm talking to you! Lingdang, go wash up quickly, you have to go to kindergarten soon."

Xiao Lingdang raised her head and glanced at Wen Nuan, then lowered her head.

"Mind your own business! My dad is cooking."

Wen Nuan walked up and kicked Xiao Lingdang's butt. Xiao Lingdang stood up and pinched her waist and stared at Wen Nuan. Wen Nuan frowned.

"Little brat, if you glare at me again, I'll beat you."

Xiao Lingdang was busy lowering her head to urge Han Qian to hurry up. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Great resurrection, Feng Lun will be resurrected!"

Then Wen Nuan kicked her ex-husband and her daughter into the bathroom. Xiao Lingdang was exactly like Wen Nuan, looking up with one hand on her waist and brushing her teeth, with a proud look on her face. Wen Nuan stood at the door and stared at the father and daughter.

"Han Qian, are you a little sick? Why do you always mention Feng Lun when you take care of your daughter? And Xiao Lingdang, you should lower your head when you brush your teeth!"

Lingdang glanced at Wen Nuan, still looking up and brushing her teeth, and Han Qian was silent.

After washing up, they started to eat breakfast.

Han Qian sighed while looking at Lingdang with a bowl in his hand.

"My daughter, girls are not allowed to eat at the table!"

Xiao Lingdang stared at Han Qian with a bowl in his hand, and Wen Nuan also sighed.

"I don't care about you at home, but you are not allowed to eat at the table outside."

Xiao Lingdang sat at the dining table with a bowl in her hand and glared at her biological parents. She was young and couldn't reach them, so what was wrong with sitting at the dining table to eat?

After dinner, Wen Nuan threw the study to Xiao Lingdang.

"Go to kindergarten."

Lingdang looked at Han Qian, walked forward, hugged Han Qian's legs, and raised her head.

"Dad~"

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Wen Nuan!"

"Shut up, if you don't care about educating children, then don't care about anything. Little Lingdang must go to kindergarten! If you can't overcome it in kindergarten, what will happen to school in the future? What about work? Han Qian, I don't care if you spoil your child, but don't be wishful thinking in front of me."

Han Qian lowered his head, and little Lingdang looked pitiful.

"Dad~"

Han Qian sighed helplessly.

"Your mother hit me!"

The next second, Lingdang bit Han Qian's leg, and Han Qian screamed in pain.

Lingdang was dragged away by Wen Nuan by the collar, and Han Qian covered his leg and shouted.

"That's my daughter! My daughter! Can you slow down? Wen Nuan!"

Pa Pa!

Two slaps, little Lingdang screamed in the corridor.

"Don't talk! Don't talk!"

Quietly, Han Qian sat on the sofa alone, lit a cigarette, and looked at the building blocks on the ground.

Feng Lun's death was the longest hand that Han Qian stretched out, and it was something Han Qian never expected.

It can also be said that one wrong step leads to another.

If he had protected Yang Caihuan, perhaps this result would not have happened.

"I am a waste."

Han Qian successfully made himself depressed.

When Wen Nuan came back after sending the child, she looked at Han Qian lying on the floor tiles surrounded by building blocks, holding a cross in his hand and lying straight on the ground, and walked up to kick Han Qian's leg.

"What? Hard? How about finding you a Feng Shui treasure land?"

Han Qian said while lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Life is actually meaningless. I'm going to go to Ye Zhi to see her legs."

Han Qian got up while talking. He really had no other thoughts except to see Ye Zhi's legs.

Wen Nuan sat on the sofa, opened her bag, took out a photo and put it on the coffee table. Han Qian, who was originally going to look for Ye Zhi to see her legs, involuntarily moved closer to the coffee table, bent down and stared at the photo on the table, then looked up at Wen Nuan and asked.

"When was the photo taken?"

Wen Nuan picked up a lollipop and put it in her mouth, pointing at the photo.

"It has the time on it. Someone from District 8 sent it to me when I sent Pet just now."

Han Qian picked up the photo, took out the silver pistol from the drawer and put it behind his waist.

"I'm going out. You don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight."

Wen Nuan waved her hand.

"Get out."

Damn it!

Your glans is exposed, I'm not going to kill you in seconds. It's all in vain for all these years of playing FPS games together. After leaving the house, Han Qian took out the smartphone hidden in the car and took a photo and sent it to Ye Zhi.

[Confirm the location for me. ]

Soon Ye Zhi sent the location information.

Looking at the few words on the phone, Han Qian fell into deep thought.

Binhai Nursing Home!

Li Guangbi appeared in Binhai's nursing home.

The car stopped at the entrance of the nursing home. Han Qian kicked the door open and got out of the car without turning off the engine. He took out his pistol, opened the safety, loaded the bullets and rushed into the Binhai Nursing Home. He didn't see the flowery bald man, but saw the turtle wearing an apron and a hat distributing milk cakes to the elderly.

Lin Zongheng wore table gloves and smiled very brightly as he bent over and talked and laughed with the elderly in the nursing home. If you didn't know this guy, you would really be deceived by his appearance. Han Qian strode forward, and at this time the flowery bald man came out with a pile of sheets to be changed.

After seeing Han Qian, Li Guangbi smiled and shouted.

"Hello, Prince."

Han Qian frowned. Lin Zongheng, who raised his head after hearing the sound, looked at Han Qian, raised his right hand and waved it.

"Brother-in-law, this way, this way!"

Lin Zongheng was as friendly as a bastard who saw turtle food. Han Qian strode forward with a pistol in hand, grabbed Lin Zongheng's collar and pointed the gun at Lin Zongheng's head.

"Little bastard, you've been feeling nauseous lately! You're really good at playing!"

Lin Zongheng, who had the pistol pressed against his head, didn't look nervous at all and chuckled softly.

"Why don't you turn around and take a look?"

Han Qian frowned and turned his head. When he turned around, Han Qian's expression changed and he said coldly.

"What are you doing here in Binhai when you have nothing to do? If you don't have a job, go home and farm!"

Sun Zhengmin and Chen Jinye were standing not far away. Next to them was the cameraman who was already at a loss and was facing Han Qian with his equipment.

Not far away, Changde hurriedly ran forward and took the cameraman to talk about life. Baitao stared at Han Qian with a gloomy face. Chen Jinye and Sun Zhengmin also looked bad. At this time, Han Qian received a slap on the back of the head. Just as Han Qian was about to speak, he realized it was Li Yali. Li Yali reached out and snatched the pistol from Han Qian's hand, turned off the safety, ejected the chamber, and unloaded the magazine. She did so in one go, frowning and scolding.

"Who are you trying to scare with a broken toy gun all day long? If you don't learn well every day, you will come out and scream when your waist is healed!"

While speaking, Li Yali threw the pistol to Qin Yaozu, then pulled Han Qian's ear and dragged him away. Sun Zhengmin pointed at Han Qian with a gloomy expression and said nothing.

In the corner of the nursing home, Han Qian stared at Lin Zongheng with a gloomy expression and said in a low voice.

"Is this old fox Sun Zhengmin hooking up with Lin Zongheng? I knew this old fox was not a good person!"

Li Yali grabbed Han Qian's ear and scolded him.

"How many guns do you still have in your hand now? Are you crazy? Don't you know that Sun Zhengmin and Chen Jinye are going to show off today? Binhai has been having problems and they are both nervous. This time they came to the nursing home to express condolences to the elderly. The announcement is to express that Sun Zhengmin and Chen Jinye are here. Paying attention to the news here, Sun Zhengmin originally wanted to come by himself, and he wanted to go up, but Lin Zongheng seemed to have gotten the news and rushed here, and this matter was explained to Binhai Yamenkou in advance. Did anyone tell you?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Li Yali, wondering.

"Hey~ Why are you young again?"

"Go away, don't change the subject for me, tell me how many guns you have in your hand, I will ask Qinghu to go to your house to collect them in the evening! Also, be more honest with me today, didn't you see that Sun Zhengmin's face is more complex than a pig's liver?" Ugly?"

Li Yali was really angry. If Han Qian had fired, there might have been big trouble.

After being ordered by Li Yali to stand still and not move, Han Qian stared at Lin Zongheng, who was washing the old man's sheets over there, and murmured in a low voice.

"Son of a bitch, let's see how long you can hide it!"

The charity continued until after lunch at one o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Zongheng greeted Sun Zhengmin and others with a smile and left with Li Guangbi. Han Qian followed Lin Zongheng and was about to leave the nursing home, but just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Sun Zhengmin with a cold face. .

In a certain room in the nursing home, Sun Zhengmin closed the door and roared loudly at Han Qian.

"Han Qian! Han Qian! Han Qian! You are no longer a child. You are now my father. Can you use your brain when you do things? Walking around the seaside with your broken gun all day long, you want to What are you going to do?"

Han Qian frowned and replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

"If I wanted to rebel, I would have been defeated by you. Why should I use a gun? Is there anything wrong in protecting my wife and children? If you could protect me well, would I be able to do this?"

Sun Zhengmin said angrily.

"You always have a reason, you always have a reason. You shot here today. Do you know what will happen to you? I have to catch you, and I have to be punished. I, Chen Jinye, Qin Yaozu, Li Yali , Xiaobaitao, Cheng Jin, Li Jinhai, Cai Qinghu, so No one can escape the relationship, you know? Our relationship is right, but can you think about it when you are crazy? It was Lin Zongheng who didn't care about you today, it was Li Yali who acted quickly! Can I please be more mature?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! I can't mature. This is my personality. If you want to see me feel uncomfortable, don't look at me!"

As he spoke, Han Qian began to get excited and said angrily.

"I can't mature, and I can't mature. What's the use of being mature when Yeats was being followed by a truck? What's the use of being calm? What's the use of being mature when Yao Xue was being sent threatening text messages? Lady Song was threatened , What problem can I solve if I am mature enough when the king is being followed? I am a fucking reckless man, if you don’t want to make my life easy, then I will overturn the table and make life miserable for everyone!”

Sun Zhengmin gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Han Qian! The world does not revolve around you!"

Han Qian glared at Sun Zhengmin and roared.

"I don't care what the world is like, and I don't care who he revolves around, but I can't let my world collapse or cause problems in my world. In my world, I'm the fucking protagonist, and I just think whatever I want. If you want to do my thing, I will kill Lin Zongheng in Binhai. Don’t come in my way. I don’t recommend killing you all! Then don’t say that I, Han Qian, am not a thing!”

Sun Zhengmin pointed at Han Qian's nose, and Han Qian said coldly.

"You are not here today. Lin Zongheng is alive and disabled! It's not me who hindered you, it was you who hindered me. You clearly know the grudges between me and Lin Zongheng, but you still do this. When you don't think about it, I Why should I consider you?"

The fierce quarrel forced the person eavesdropping outside the door to come forward. Qin Yaozu walked into the office and took Sun Zhengmin's arm and whispered softly.

"It won't have much impact. Don't quarrel with the child. The child has been very tired for the day. Anyway, there is nothing to do. Let's go for a walk! Go back and get ready for the meeting."

Baitao pulled Han Qian and said softly.

"Stop arguing, talk to me if you have something to say! I originally wanted to talk to you about this, but you always think I'm too boring, Han Qian! Let's go, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink with Auntie Shanghai, Let’s go!”

Baitao and Cheng Jin pulled Han Qian away, and Sun Zhengmin kicked the door angrily. Han Qian, who heard the sound, turned around and walked towards Sun Zhengmin, saying angrily.

"Who are you getting angry with?"

Baitao covered Han Qian's mouth and forced him away.

After drinking the tea Momodo invited by Baitao, Han Qian sent a message to Yeats asking him to locate Lin Zongheng, but was told that the location disappeared behind the coastline.

"Damn it! Did he have to live in the sewers when he was a child?"

Baitao said doubtfully.

"Sewer? Ninja Turtles?"

Han Qian said nothing, and then Yeats sent another text message.

[I just received the news that Toyosuke is hospitalized again! 】

Han Qian's anger immediately rose when he got down!

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