Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Yang Lan squinted at Liu Jiulong. At the end of the corridor, a row of little heads were exposed at the corner. As the bottom of the food chain of the General Department, Han Qian was kneeling on the ground, Su Liang was riding on his back, and then Qian Wan, Yao Xue, and Chen Jing , Shanshan.

Yang Lan looked at Liu Jiulong and frowned.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Liu Jiulong squatted beside Yang Lan, lowered his head and whispered softly.

"What are you doing? I just like you! I never thought about being with you. If you fall in love, I will leave. If you are single, I will come back!"

Yang Lan took a deep breath.

"Aren't you bored?"

Liu Jiulong lowered his head and chuckled.

"Role-playing games are quite interesting. You play the role of mother in the General Department."

Yang Lan frowned and took a step back.

"So you want to be a grandpa and play my dad?"

"Hahahaha! Damn it, you uncle!"

Yang Lan's words made the few bastards unable to hold back. Han Qian was the first to laugh out loud. After such a smile, he ran out of energy, and then he couldn't bear the few people on his back, and the guys fell into a ball.

Han Qian lay on the ground groaning in pain, Yang Lan picked up the flower pot and said angrily.

"Bad boy!"

Han Qian stood up, picked up Yao Xue, who was lying on the ground and moaned in pain, and ran away. When Han Qian ran downstairs, he happened to meet Cheng Jin, Baitao, and Cai Qinghu, who walked into the main door, and there were no. 15 and 16 people.

Han Qian held Yao Xue and tilted his head, pointing Yao Xue's butt at the crowd and shouted.

"Run, brother Qian'er, you're going to get beaten soon."

At this time, Su Liang and Qian Wan also ran out. Han Qian put down Yao Xue and frowned.

"Why are you here?"

Yao Xue turned around and looked at the people at the door, smiled awkwardly, and then hid behind Han Qian and watched secretly. Cheng Jin looked at Han Qian and others and frowned. |

"What are you doing during work hours?"

Han Qian smiled.

"No fun, we have to go to the construction site. Why are you here at the company? If you need something, come see me at home."

After saying this, Baitao frowned.

"Han Qian, please pay attention. We are here today to check Honor's tax and product safety issues."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you done? Why are you running back here when you are not shaping your character in Shengjing? In Binhai, you were either embarrassed or on the road to shame. Your father worked so hard to pave a smooth road for you. Why are you limping when you walk? , Are you born with something wrong with your legs? Are you lame?"

Baitao turned her head to look at Cai Qinghu and asked.

"Han Qian insults public officials. Fifteen days of detention is not excessive, right?"

Cai Qinghu glared at Han Qian, and then Han Qian's cell phone suddenly rang.

Ah Si?

Han Qian had a very vague impression of Ah Si. He spent more time as a driver for Qian Ling. Why did he call?

After answering the phone, Han Qian frowned and Ah Si whispered.

"Master, my wife is hospitalized. She is in the operating room."

"ah?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian ran away. Baitao turned around and chased him out. Baitao screamed as he watched Han Qian get on his motorcycle.

"Han Qian, come back here, I will imprison you for fifteen days!"

"Shut up your grandma, my aunt is in the hospital. You can play after you finish your work."

"oh!"

Baitao was really obedient, which surprised both Cheng Jin and Cai Qinghu. Baitao turned around and smiled at them.

"My mother is not in the hospital either. Let's go upstairs. We are going through the normal procedure today. We won't let Yan Qingqing wear small shoes."

Today is indeed a normal procedure.

Han Qian was riding a motorcycle on the road. He still likes the Ducati motorcycle now. Maybe it's because Wenwen has changed it. The windshield is higher than other motorcycles, and he won't blow his face when lying on it without a helmet.

When he arrived at the door of the hospital, Han Qian jumped out of the car. He didn't care whether the motorcycle would be broken. He rushed all the way to the door of the operating room and was told that the operation was over. Han Qian was really nervous. He ran all the way to the ward, opened the door and saw that he was already sitting in the hospital. For my aunt in the ward, Han Qian hurriedly ran forward and held Qian Ling's right hand lying on the bed, saying anxiously.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why did you faint? Where did you fall? Why do you need surgery? Are you talking?"

Snapped!

Qian Hong's slap fell on the back of Han Qian's head. Han Qian raised his head and said blankly.

"Why are you hitting me?"

Qian Hong frowned and smiled.

"When I was making dumplings for you, I fell down due to low blood sugar, and then my arm was slightly misaligned. I was in a hurry when I came here. Si's Chinese was a little bit poor, so I misunderstood."

Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.

"Auntie? What kind of dumplings can you make for me if you have nothing to do? Just be nice and I will make dumplings for you when I get home later!"

At this time Yan Qingqing called.

"Han Qian, where are you? Bai Shuji said you were swearing downstairs."

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's good that I didn't beat her up. She hangs around under my nose every day. Our aunt is in the hospital. Come over here after you finish your work. Your arm is dislocated. The company is always busy every day, so you can't go home without anything. See? Are you crazy about making money? Just live with Glory."

Qian Ling sat up and glared at Han Qian, frowning.

"Why are you scolding Qingqing? I fell myself, she didn't push me."

Han Qian hung up the phone and frowned. ,

"Push? She's going to push you, and she's really looking for a beating. Also! What's going on with the girls at home? They don't even have eyes? I'll go home later, so don't worry about yourself in the future. Now, I will go back once a week, and then we and I will cook together. Girl, don’t live alone. I don’t dare to sleep in your Chinese-style house at night. Grandpa Yan will never come back in Changqing, so you can Just move here and live with my aunt, or you can find a young man."

Got another slap.

Han Qian stopped talking and sat by the bed peeling the apple.

After about half an hour, Yan Qingqing ran over in a hurry, opened the door and said eagerly.

"What's going on? Why did you fall?"

Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing and frowned.

"I'm busy every day and don't have time. Why can't you go to Auntie's place more?"

Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and frowned.

"Can you please stop getting angry with me? I stayed at home yesterday, but you were too busy every day to have time. Why don't you take some time to go home and exhaust yourself?"

Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing, who frowned, while Qian Ling ate an apple and smiled.

"Okay, you two don't quarrel anymore."

Yan Qingqing sat by the bed and looked at Qian Ling's treatment report and whispered.

"Auntie, it wasn't me who was arguing with him. He took Sun Zhenbao and Zhou Liangtu to play for a week without saying anything about going home. Now he started scolding me. What did I do wrong?"

Han Qian frowned.

"Do you think I want it? I have to drink a ton of wine in a week, why don't you go to Hangzhou next month? I'm so busy all day, who am I doing it for? Me or you guys?"

Yan Qingqing said angrily.

"Are you just doing it for me? Are you my only wife?"

Han Qian's eyes became blank and he turned his head to look at Qian Hong.

"Gu!"

"Get lost."

"Aunt."

"I don't know."

Han Qian turned to look at Yan Qingqing, who rolled her eyes.

"Go away, go away, I don't want to quarrel with you, you are annoying."

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here with my aunt and aunt today."

Yan Qingqing was too lazy to talk to Han Qian. Then Han Qian asked where Qian Wan was, and Yan Qingqing rolled her eyes.

"You asked me, but I didn't tell her. I'll just tell her later. There's also Mr. Qian, so don't make dumplings for him all the time. Do you think he has a head for eating dumplings? You He is just too spoiled. Also, you should also exercise. I saw reports of high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high blood lipids. I can't continue to be comfortable like this. I will move in tomorrow and take him with me in the morning. Please keep fit."

Qian Ling kept shaking her head, holding Qian Hong's hand with her uninjured arm and looking at Yan Qingqing.

"No, no, no, just stay with me."

Qian Hong raised his eyebrows.

"I also do morning exercises."

Qian Ling, who used to be strong and domineering, lay on the bed with a look of grievance.

Maybe it's because someone cares and the children have grown up, or maybe it's because she's injured and Qian Ling is no longer strong.

Han Qian sighed.

"Okay, okay, then you may need to pay more attention to your diet from now on. If you feel uncomfortable in the hospital, go home and take care of yourself. I'll go back and keep an eye on you more in the next few days, aunt! It's getting cold, do you want to change into your cheongsam?"

"You don't have to worry, I'm only in my forties."

At four o'clock in the evening, Qian Wan and Wenwen came to the hospital together. Wenwen discharged Qian Ling and selected two nurses to follow Qian Ling home. Watching Qian Ling get into the car, Han Qian sighed and Wenwen said softly.

"As you get older, you have to run more. Don't you feel tired? There are so many elders and so many children."

Han Qian nodded.

"I'm a little tired, do you understand me?"

"Haha, understand? What do you deserve to have to do with me? Answer! Call! Call!"

Nuan Nuan aside, Han Qian didn't notice that Nokia was vibrating, so he took out his mobile phone and answered the call.

"Dad, Xiaonuan and I are here..."

"Huh? In a bad mood? Stressed? Want to have a drink or two? But Dad isn't feeling very well today!"

"I don't drink, I just want to..."

"Is it so serious? Okay, dad will drink some wine with you, and you can chatter more, huh? Don't you have enough money? Dad will call, and you can go over and get it. Are you getting some beer? After a while, I told your mother, Jinhe, Xiaoqian is in some trouble and is not in a good mood. Go downstairs and buy some beer."

The phone was hung up, and Han Qian sighed helplessly.

"Is it still so difficult for dad to drink now?"

Warmth shrugged.

"Not long ago, I took Melus and the others to drink for a week. When I got home, I yelled at Li Jinhe to wash his feet. Li Jinhe washed the quilt after thinking about it. Then Lao Wen said that Li Jinhe didn't wash his feet as carefully as Jiang Xian, and then his head was Press the inside of the basin! It is said that Lao Wen did not dare to go out for a week."

Han Qian swallowed and whispered.

"Then if you go back to drink with Lao Wen today, you won't get scolded, right?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"I don't know. There is a high probability that I will be scolded. How could Li Jinhe be willing to scold you if he cares so little about you?"

While talking, Nuan Nuan received a text message.

There is no place to order wine, just tell Nuan Nuan to spend money to buy it.

After getting in the car, Wen Nuan pinched Han Qian's cheek.

"Brother Qian, don't you think you are very happy? I never care about you drinking or staying up late at night?"

Han Qian held his chin and nodded seriously.

"When you said that, I suddenly felt that you were really good."

"Yeah, then if you want to repay your kindness, give me Feng Lun's phone number and I'll have him killed by Yan Qingqing."

Compared to Cai Qinghu, Luo Shen, and Nuan Nuan, there seems to be only one Yan Qingqing.