Han Qian told Yan Qingqing and Nuan Nuan what he thought for most of the night. Finally, Yan Qingqing got under the quilt and covered her ears. Wen Nuan asked in a low voice, 'Are you worried that Liu Guangming will be used as a human shield for Chen Qiang? ’, but ended up lying down and falling asleep without waiting for Han Qian’s answer.

Before going to bed, Han Qian sent Wu Siruan a text message asking if Li Dongsheng and Xiaoran had met, but the text message was not returned.

Lying between the two women, Han Qian lost sleep for a while. His current plan is actually very simple. Li Dongsheng has an impulsive personality and has a relatively high status in Bin County. If he knew that he was being raped by Xiaoran and Wu Si in Shengjing, The fool was fooling, and when facing Wu Siruan, Li Dongsheng's anger would make him lose his ability to think. If he had not been impulsive, Han Qian would not have easily made him suffer twice.

It would be better if Wu Siruan could make Li Dongsheng doubt Liu Guangming.

After thinking for a few seconds, Han Qian sent another text message to Changde.

[When Sun Mingyue was interrogated, he said that all the information was provided by Liu Guangming. 】

Han Qian put down his phone and looked at the ceiling, sighing softly.

"It's okay to let Chen Qiang be busy. Let's throw him into the maze first. Life is difficult..."

Covering Han Qian's mouth with two small hands, Wen Nuan mumbled with his eyes closed.

"Sleep, don't talk!"

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On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Qian'er's mother and the old man finally came back from the countryside, bringing with them the bay-red horse and a hundred brown eggs. Qian'er's mother and others gathered in the villa to chat with An An. Qingqing and Wen Nuan also gathered together and talked about the joy and pain of pregnancy.

Han Qian sounded a little big-headed, so he put on the fox fur sent by Anna and rode the horse, saying that he would send the horse to a horse farm to be raised.

A black fox fur trench coat is paired with a maroon horse. He is walking on the decorated ancient-style Binhai City road. In the eyes of passers-by, there is no sense of disobedience at all. Han Qian is riding the horse slowly and leisurely. On the road, holding the reins and smoking a cigarette, frowning and thinking about messy things.

The sound of a motorcycle came. Han Qian turned his head and looked at the three-wheeled motorcycle behind him. Guan Junbiao was sitting on the left wearing a warlord uniform from the Republic of China. Xiaohai was riding a motorcycle. Han Qian said with a smile.

"Are you two warlords?"

Guan Junbiao smiled.

"Anna sent it here, and also gave Dongyang Jie, Cui Li and others a set, but they thought it was too embarrassing, so they didn't wear it! What do you think of me, Xiaohai and us?"

Han Qian curled his lips and smiled.

"Gou Taijun~Hai Dazuo~"

Guan Junbiao curled his lips.

"You really can't speak. Xiaohai, let's go and let this stinky fool freeze to death."

All kinds of lanterns are lit in the city center of Binhai, and vendors on the street are also doing traditional crafts such as guessing lantern riddles and making sugar figures. Han Qian riding a horse on Central Street really seems to be walking on the street. Same as Chang'an in ancient times.

Han Qian is not the only one who wants to cooperate with this antique night tonight.

Han Qian was riding a horse on the central street where people were coming and going. Pedestrians cast curious glances, but no one thought there was anything wrong with the presence of a horse here. Some people who didn't know Han Qian murmured in their hearts. When someone called out Brother Qian'er, the muttering disappeared instantly.

What's wrong with our brother Qian'er riding a horse?

"Brother Qian'er!"

"Wow, brother Qian'er!"

"Brother Qian'er, this horse is so handsome! Oh, you are more handsome than the horse!"

Han Qian smiled and greeted everyone. The international friends who came to visit Central Street took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the man on horseback. They had seen the prosperous China, but they had never seen the ancient Chang'an. Although the seaside It's not Chang'an. It's more prosperous than Chang'an tonight.

Han Qian rode his horse and watched for a long time in front of the candy painting booth. When he saw a long dragon drawn with syrup appearing in the hands of a blonde girl, Han Qian suddenly thought of that brave girl.

Full moon festival!

Han Qian took out his mobile phone and dialed Yu Shici's number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Wai~ It's not easy to take the initiative to contact me once!"

Han Qian pouted.

"Haven't you had enough?"

"Hey, my enemy brother has so much official authority. Isn't that enough of a tough sentence? I tell you Han Qian, I am no longer the Yu Shici I used to be. I won't go back! Why do you, Han Qian, call me this? It comes and goes away in a flash!"

After saying this, Han Qian heard a tearing sound and frowned.

"What are you talking about over there?"

"Flight ticket back to China! Farewell, bye! Goodbye! Han Qian, I finally understand why the nursery rhyme blocked you at that time. Go to hell! We will never meet again in this life."

The call was hung up, and Han Qian looked at the phone blankly.

At this time, Yu Shici turned around and left the airport angrily, with a piece of paper at his feet!

Originally, when Luo Shen said that Han Qian was busy, Yu Shici really wanted to go back, but now I think about it, there is no need at all!

This can make people mad!

It’s been half a month, and I don’t ask if you’re okay when you call me, just four words to see if it’s enough!

"Han Qian, I've had enough fun with you, uncle!"

Han Qian waved his hand and slapped himself in the face. Wasn't this just a joke? What should I call Yu Shici?

Han Qian, who was in a irritable mood, rode forward on his horse, and heard a noise as he walked.

"If it's gone, it's gone! If you're greedy, you can buy it. If you can't afford it, think about why you can't afford it. Think about why you don't work hard."

Han Qian ignored the quarrel and continued walking forward, when a cry came out.

"Why don't we have it when we come here? Those foreigners come and ask for it from you! I said you can get it by spending 138 in the store. Why can't we get it? Then give us a return."

"You can't retreat. Just sue wherever you fall in love! Why don't you understand any etiquette and be nice to your international friends? Let me tell you, even if you bought one thousand three hundred and eighty dollars today! Me!"

Snapped!

When the male clerk was about to speak, the riding crop fell on his face. The male clerk covered his face and whined, turning his head away.

"Who the hell hit me!"

Snapped!

Another whip fell on the clerk's back, and the crowd instantly exploded. Han Qian raised the whip and said coldly.

"If you don't have a spine, just lie down at home. If you like to kneel, get out of Binhai! I have never heard of a guest bullying his own master first! Kneel down!"

The male clerk covered his face and looked at Han Qian and shouted.

"Brother Qian'er, what did I do wrong? Today, at the Yamen Gate, we will tell our leaders that international friends will be given priority!"

Han Qian said coldly.

"Let the leaders of your store come to see me, and ask the people from the Yamenmen to come to see me."

The maroon horse was a little restless and kept pacing in place. Han Qian held the reins tightly and shouted loudly as he swept past all the coastal citizens and tourists who were watching.

"This is Fengtian, this is Binhai. After entering Binhai, the goods are divided into high, middle and low quality, and people are not divided into grades. If you want to come to Binhai to find a sense of superiority, you have come to the wrong place! Tonight, Binhai's so-called international friends are given priority. Cancel!"

At this time, a few people crowded into the crowd. The leader's dress looked like a member of the Yamenmen. He walked forward and smiled while rubbing his hands.

"Qian'er, what's going on?"

Snapped!

As soon as the whip fell, Pan Liang, the head of the city planning company, covered his face and lay on the ground rolling around. Han Qian raised the whip in his hand and shouted.

"This is a command from Binhai Han Qian! In Fengtian and Binhai, I, Han Qian, will not be wronged or made things difficult for Binhai people for one day. What I say is Binhai's rules, and I, Han Qian, belong to Binhai." God! God who won’t let you suffer any injustice!”

After saying this, he turned around and dismounted, and whip after whip fell on Pan Liang's body. The onlookers were silent and then cheered.

Han Qian looked at Pan Liang who was lying on the ground crying and admitting his mistake, and said coldly.

"I know you didn't make this rule, but as a member of Binhai Yamenmen, you didn't arrive at the scene immediately when something like this happened, which made outsiders laugh. If I beat you today, you can tell me whether it was unfair or not! "

Pan Liang knelt on the ground, raised his head and wailed.

"No injustice, it was Pan Liang who was at fault! It was Pan Liang who made mistakes in his work!"

Before Han Qian left, Pan Liang was kneeling on the ground. Tong Defeng came to Fengtian. Binhai now thought that Han Qian was being watched, and really thought that no one would dare to deal with them.

About half an hour later, the crowd was pushed away, and Li Jinhai and Baitao came. Baitao looked at Han Qian holding a whip and shouted.

"Han Qian, what are you doing!"

Han Qian turned his head and swung his whip towards Baitao, saying angrily.

"Is this your fucking yamen door? The host is turned away, and the guests are given priority? Tell me what this means!"

The whip made a crisp sound when it fell. Lin Zongheng held the whip and looked at Han Qian and said coldly.

"You should find an occasion to have a convulsion."

Han Qian squinted at Lin Zongheng and said coldly.

"Can't help it anymore? Are you going to take action? I don't have time to talk to you today."

Lin Zongheng shook off his whip, Baitao looked around and said.

"It's over, it's over. Don't let people see our Binhai jokes here. The store involved is closed for rectification! That's it! Ancestor, my Han ancestor!"

Han Qian turned around and got on his horse, looked at Baitao and said coldly.

"I don't care how you and Lin Zongheng play, and I don't care if you stack up against each other, but if Baitao lets Binhai become what he was ten years ago, I will break your neck with my own hands!"

After saying that, he pulled the reins and turned around. After taking two steps, he turned around and said coldly.

"In front of your father!"

The bay red horse left the crowd. Baitao closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she called to the people around her and surrounded her and Pan Liang in the middle of the crowd. Baitao, who left the crowd again, waved her right hand and gritted her teeth.

“The bones are so damn hard!”

Han Qian always felt that this kind of thing would never happen just once, but when he showed up at the entrance of the stadium for the Lantern Festival Fireworks Party, the same thing happened.

Chinese people lined up in long lines, and the green channel reserved for foreigners was empty.

Han Qian got off his horse and walked towards the green channel. He was stopped as soon as he walked in.

"Can't you see the green channel? Are you a foreigner?"

Han Qian pointed the whip at the person at the door and said angrily.

"Are you fucking blind, don't you know who I am?"

The staff raised their heads and then hurriedly apologized.

"Brother Qian'er."

"Qian'er, your mother, open all the passages and let tourists in. Do you know how to bring a hand warmer on a cold day so that others are not cold? Let your organizer meet me tomorrow! Go meet me with thorns on your back!"

After hearing the news, Baitao's mentality collapsed, and she sat in the car and said angrily.

"Damn, it's been ten years! It's been ten years in Binhai, Han Qian has been missing for a year, and Binhai has become what it was ten years ago? Inform all the people who are on vacation at the Yamen Gate to come back to work. I will start tomorrow Randomly check all the government offices of Binhai and Bin County, publish my email address, and accept the supervision and inspection of everyone in Binhai. I don’t believe that without Han Qian, Binhai would be in chaos!"

Lin Zongheng, who was sitting aside, looked at the palm of his hand and whispered.

"It's better to be chaotic. Only when it's chaotic can you have a chance to perform. I've invited Li Shaoqi to come to Binhai. I've been back for so long, so it's time to prepare a party to invite Han Qian to attend."

Baitao looked at Lin Zongheng, who smiled.

"I want to see if Feng Lun can fulfill his promise since Li Shaoqi is active in Binhai."

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