Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

"Are you stupid?"

"You have no brain?"

"Are you the most mentally retarded eunuch in history?"

"Is your brain flooded when you brush the swimming pool?"

"Liu Shengge, are you sick? If you are sick, can you just die? Make room for good people."

"I've been retired for three years and my brain has gone crazy. Are you retiring too?"

Liu Shengge is not invincible, because there is still Han Qian here.

From the moment he walked in, Han Qian started scolding him with his eyes closed. The main thing was that Liu Shengge, who would make others angry just by looking at him, was scolded by Han Qian for not having any temper or anger at all.

Liu Shengge rested his right leg on the window sill and smiled at Han Qian.

"Look, your limbs are sound! You don't need to say that you have a son or anything like that, that thing has no impact on me! You have retired for three years, and I have also been chanting in the temple for three years. We are on the same level, come on! Tell me! Am I, Lin Zongheng, still alive?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"The probability is basically zero. He still has shares in Changxiang. After all these years, the shares are still there. Wen Nuan went and asked. Lin Zongheng does have a death certificate, but he is not guilty of any crime. Do you understand?"

Liu Shengge frowned.

"Then no one else from the Lin family will take those shares? You can't divide them, right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Yes! You are so smart, so go and get some water."

Liu Shengge actually went to pour water, but drank the water in front of Han Qian. Han Qian lifted the quilt and frowned.

"You want to fight? Not Liu Shengge, you want to fight?"

Liu Shengge poured another glass of water, then walked to the window and poured the water. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I beg you, can you die for a good person?"

Liu Shengge turned his head to look at Han Qian and said softly.

"Is your current ID card Han Qian or Qian Qian?"

"Qian Qian, Han Qian is dead, and the death certificate has been issued...Liu Shengge, I'm so mean to you, you compare me with a bastard? I'm too lazy to think about all this nonsense, what can he do now that he's alive? Zhou Le can do it Crush him to death in one go, I have my ancient father here, it doesn’t matter to me whether he dies or not, you give me a glass of fucking water first.”

"I'm not thirsty, mad dog!"

"put!"

"Do you know why Father Gu is so anxious to help you?"

"Why?"

"I really want to retreat this time! Father Gu wants to come to Binhai, attract those three guys over, and then pull them to jump into the sea together."

"I remember that Dad Gu can't swim, right?"

Liu Shengge frowned and looked at Han Qian, then tied up Han Qian and stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth. Liu Shengge walked away in a big way. The one who went out told the nurse to ignore Han Qian and he went to sleep.

When Wen Nuan returned to the ward after dinner, he looked at Han Qian who was tied up and was furious.

"Yeats, are you sick? Are you still playing?"

Yeats, who was walking behind Nuan Nuan, tilted his head and wondered.

"Aren't we always together, Mr. Han... Oh, Liu Shengge did it. No one else would be so boring except him."

Han Qian was untied, and after drinking a bottle of water, he went to find Liu Shengge to fight for his life. Wen Nuan pressed Han Qian's shoulders and said feebly.

"Okay, okay, your arm is fine, but your feet will take some time to recover!"

Han Qian wrinkled his nose.

"Nuan Nuan, have you smoked?"

Wen Nuan looked at Ye Zhi with a calm face and nuzzled his mouth.

"She smoked it!"

Yeats pouted.

"Whoever smokes is a dog."

Then Wen Nuan and Yeats saw their old father-in-law standing at the door of the ward holding a cigarette. The old man glanced at Yeats, took out the unlit cigarette from his mouth, and whispered.

"Doesn't it count if you don't have any points?"

Yeats explained with an embarrassed look.

"I'm scolding Wen Nuan! Mr. Han, have you eaten?"

Han Qian, who was still nagging, was stunned, then shook his head.

"No, no one prepared food for me either!"

The advantage of having fewer people is that you won't think that others are taking care of Han Qian. With more people, everyone thinks that others have taken care of Han Qian, and it's strange that Aunt Ji didn't come to deliver food.

2 p.m.

Ji Jing came, and Aunt Ji staggered into the ward with her eyes half open, carrying a thermos bucket.

"Eldest nephew, I...I'm late."

Ji Jing sat on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily. She held the thermos bucket and twisted it for a long time without opening it. She turned her head and looked at Han Qian with an aggrieved look.

"My nephew, I have a high fever!"

"Oh my god!"

Han Qian quickly got up to make way for Ji Jing. When he called the doctor to give Ji Jing an injection, Ji Jing resisted. Han Qian held Ji Jing's arm and nodded to the doctor.

Got the injection,

Ji Jing kept staring at her hands, Han Qian whispered.

"Shall I lick you clean?"

Ji Jing stopped looking. Han Qian opened the thermos bucket and looked at the three dishes inside. Two were burnt and one was undercooked. Han Qian could probably imagine what Ji Jing looked like when cooking!

But fate is always wonderful!

The nursery rhyme is here!

Carrying a small bamboo frame, looking at Ji Jing who was getting the infusion, and then at the dark stir-fried vegetables, Tong Yao smiled, put down the small frame, took out the aluminum square lunch box and smiled.

"Oil-braised eggplant box."

"Stir-fried meat."

“Braised short ribs.”

"Soy eggplant strips."

"There is also a salted duck egg for dipping with pickles, peeled!"

"There are two portions of rice, one portion is millet rice and one portion is rice. Hey, what is this black thing? Hey, the beans don't look cooked yet. Are you trying to poison my friend? No, no? Ji Jing, you can't be so vicious, right? "

Looking at the meals on the small table and seeing Tong Yao throwing the meals brought by Ji Jing into the trash can, Han Qian felt a little nervous.

Ji Jing struggled to sit up and said weakly.

"Big...big nephew, please stay away. I...I will kill the nursery rhyme first."

Tong Yao put on disposable gloves, picked up a piece of ribs, stuffed it into Ji Jing's mouth, and curled her lips.

"Lie down, you are as weak as an idiot!"

Ji Jing lay down. She really had no strength at all. After learning that Han Qian was injured, she wanted to come over, but every time she just sat up, she would get confused, wake up again and again, and fall asleep again and again. past.

Tong Yao put her chin in her hands and looked at Han Qian who was eating.

"You should be discharged from the hospital almost tomorrow. The old Chinese medicine doctor said that you are recovering from skin injuries in the hospital. You can go home to recuperate. Then I can take care of you. In fact, it doesn't matter if you are sick now, Shici's parents will feel sad when they come and see you like this. Hey, if you are in the hospital, they will come over to irritate you, and you will be even more angry!"

Han Qian sat beside Ji Jing's bed with rice in his hands, looking at the nursery rhyme and whispered.

"somebody is coming?"

Nursery Rhyme nodded.

"Li Shaoqi came, but he happened to meet Father Gu. He was scolded on the first floor. I listened for a while and the scolding was terrible."

Han Qian fed Ji Jing and said softly.

"We will go through the discharge procedures after Aunt Ji has finished the injection. It's a little difficult for me to walk now, so remember to prepare a wheelchair for me."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Qian had just walked out of the hospital when a group of reporters gathered at the door.

"Mr. Han Qian, is it true that Feng Lun's revelation about Niu Guodong is true? You are a party to the Mid-Autumn Festival Robbery, and I want you to confirm it for us."

"Mr. Han Qian, we are very curious about Niu Guodong..."

"Mr. Han..."

With a lot of chatter, Han Qian was surrounded at the door of the hospital and laughed softly.

"The truth is in a person's heart. You can't hide what he has done or not done!"

At eight o'clock that night, several companies in Binhai issued statements accusing Niu Guodong of various evil deeds!

In Bin County, Niu Xiaohuaer stood in front of the Buddha statue and burned incense. Two bald heads with flowers tattooed on their heads were lying on the hospital bed.

Niu Xiaohuaer pretended not to have heard all the news circulating outside.

Burning incense and chanting in your mouth.

"Buddha bless me and keep me safe!"