Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian and the kindergarten security guards seemed a bit hard to deal with.

Standing at the entrance of the kindergarten and arguing with the security guard!

The other party didn't care about his status in Binhai, and Han Qian didn't think the security guard was lower than him.

In short, an old man jumped up and down in anger at Han Qian.

Han Qian said angrily.

"I'm a parent, let me in!"

The old security man shook his head seriously.

"It's useless for you to go in! So I can't let you in!"

Han Qian pointed at his nose and roared.

"Look! This face! What does this face represent? It's Binhai! I'm Han Qian, and I'm Binhai's spokesperson!"

The old security guard nodded.

"I know! You are Han Qian, everyone knows it! With a white military coat and a short head, Han Qian is not awesome here."

Han Qian touched his head and climbed up the door. The old security guard looked at Han Qian with a fork and sighed.

"It's useless for you to come in!"

"Why is it useless! I went in to see my daughter. Didn't the teacher ask the parents to come over today?"

Han Qian was really a little confused, and the old security guard nodded and replied.

"That's right! Let the parents come over. The kindergarten organization took the children for an outing today to the Martyrs Cemetery! We already set off at nine in the morning. Why are you coming in now!"

Han Qian took two steps back, frowned and shouted.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"You rushed in without asking anything. I know why you are here?"

Han Qian pointed at the old security guard, then turned and left.

In the Martyrs Cemetery, all the children were accompanied by their parents. Only Lingdang was running around in circles in the Martyrs Cemetery carrying a small schoolbag. Lingdang turned her head and looked at the classmates who were accompanied by their parents and curled her lips.

"waste!"

Then he ran to a little girl and whispered.

"Yang Mieme~ Why did your father accompany you here? Did your mother not want you?"

The little girl with three braids turned around, hugged her father's leg and began to wipe her tears. Then Lingdang ran to the other child and stretched out her hand.

"Give me your jelly!"

The little boy took two steps back. Little Lingdang stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and gave him a headbutt. He took away the jelly and left the little boy squatting on the ground, covering his head and crying.

You want to say that bells look like Wen Nuan, and she kind of does, but how is it possible that she doesn’t look like Han Qian?

That's my biological father!

Other children were learning about history in the company of their parents, but Lingdang already knew about these things. With grandma Li Jinhe here, Lingdang felt like he had heard almost everything about soldiers.

It's not that I disrespect the martyrs. At this age where it's hard to hold in your urine, Ling Dang's ability to ensure that he's not afraid here is already great.

Han Qian came to the Martyrs Cemetery in a hurry. Just as he was about to find Bell, he was surrounded by a group of parents.

They say anything, but most of them complain.

Lingdang single-handedly scared the children in the kindergarten to tears.

Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment and kept apologizing. You can't bully others just because you have some status in Binhai, right?

Wen She didn't do this back then, and Han Qian couldn't do this either.

Looking around for his daughter, Han Qian finally understood why these parents wanted to file a complaint. When Han Qian saw a little Lingdang wearing a white robe and hanging a ghost, Han Qian finally understood why these parents wanted to file a complaint. At this time, Xiao Lingdang faced the teacher beside him. He didn't take the kind words and advice to heart at all, biting the jelly butt, juice squirting all over the teacher's face.

This is Little Bell’s unique skill of opening jelly, which I learned from Beibei!

While eating jelly, she watched her father walk over. Little Bell raised her sleeves and wiped the teacher's face.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Li!"

The teacher was a little surprised. When will this child apologize? Then a deep voice came from behind.

"Han Qingluan, what are you doing?"

Little Bell raised her head and said with a smile.

"Dad~"

Teacher Li turned to look at Han Qian, then left with a smile. Han Qian bent down and endured the severe pain in his waist, picked up his daughter and sat on his arm. He raised his other hand to open the jelly and handed it to his daughter again, frowning. road.

"Are you here to scare your classmates?"

"Increase the camaraderie between classmates, the teacher teaches you!"

"What are you wearing?"

"Keep warm, the teacher taught you!"

"Who taught you to bite jelly like this?"

"Can't open it! Sister Beibei taught me!"

"What have you learned on your own!"

"My father is the best in the world!"

Han Qian lifted his daughter and sat on his neck, waving to the teacher in the distance and shouting.

"Teacher, I'll take my daughter away first! Her grandma talks to her about these things every day. Well... if you have time to ask if this martyrs cemetery needs to be built? If so, you can contact me. Xu Hongchang will come over later for lunch. Let Xu Hongchang make arrangements, and treat it as my daughter’s apology on behalf of you, let’s go now!”

Han Qian felt that it was still too early for Lingdang to be exposed to these things. She still didn't understand what a martyr was, or even what a dead person was.

You can let Beloved come over and study hard. Luo Shen is too spoiled to his eldest daughter.

After leaving the Martyrs Cemetery with Lingdang, Lingdang sat in the passenger seat after getting in the car, grabbing the seat belt to strangle his head, Han Qian said with a smile.

"Just hold on to your seat belt. Dad drives slowly, so it'll be okay."

Little Bell shook her head and replied.

"No, my mother said it! If I don't need to be restrained by the seat belt, she will brake and I will fly out like a cannonball, smashing the glass with a click, falling to the ground with a bang, and breaking the bones and arms. .”

Han Qian reached out and pinched his daughter's cheek, smiling.

"Where did you get so many modal particles? What your mother said makes sense. Are you hungry?"

Bell shook his head.

"I'm not hungry, but I can eat a little."

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On the plateau, at the entrance of a very dilapidated temple, Feng Lun lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He turned his head to look at the woman in white professional clothes next to him and smiled.

"What names did Chu Sui give you two? Little cat, big cat?"

The woman in white professional attire said coldly.

"It's Xiao Wang!"

Feng Lun nodded.

"It doesn't make any difference. When we play poker, we all call Xiao Wang a kitten. There is even a saying that if a woman gets married and has a good condition and has a baby, and her husband knows about it but won't stop it, the baby will The one in the house will also be regarded as a kitten, and the one in the family will be called the big cat."

The woman named Xiao Wang by Chu Sui snorted coldly.

"boring!"

Feng Lun raised his head and looked at the crumbling wooden door in front of him, smiling.

"A man who was born blind, and later had his legs broken, had to leave the city where he originally lived and come here, little kitten! Let me ask you a question, what would be the dream of such a person?"

Xiao Wang frowned and thought for a few seconds before replying.

"Be able to stand up and return to your homeland."

Feng Lun smiled and shook his head.

"You are used to the splendor of the world, but you have never looked down at the mud of this world! Returning to your homeland is a luxury, and standing up is a wishful thinking. A person who has never seen this world since he was born, but can write, is proficient in ancient books, history, and science, Philosophy, emotion.”

Xiao Wang frowned and Feng Lun said again.

"Only by doing these things can he know that he is still alive. As for his dream! Someone comes here every day and hands him a hard steamed bun."

As he spoke, Feng Lun pushed open the dilapidated wooden door. Xiao Wang followed Feng Lun and frowned.

"Is this kind of person useful to you, or is your compassion overflowing?"

Feng Lun smiled.

"Just think that you have seen me in the past. Maybe I was not as good as him. My family was well off and my father had a little money, but..."

"Every man is innocent, but he will be punished if he holds the wall in his arms."

A very warm voice came out from the dilapidated room. Hearing this voice, Xiao Wang found it hard to imagine that this sonorous voice came from such an environment. Feng Lun turned his head and looked at Xiao Wang and said seriously.

"You have to control yourself after meeting him! You must control yourself."

Xiao Wang frowned, then Feng Lun shouted with a smile.

"Xue Yang, the last time we saw each other, we haven't seen each other for four years."

"It's one thousand five hundred and eleven days."

Feng Lun took Xiao Wang into the dilapidated room. When Xiao Wang saw Xue Yang sitting in a wooden wheelchair, her face instantly turned red. She never thought that there would be a man who looked like this...

Looks...

So beautiful.

Not handsome, not handsome, but beautiful.

It's like something out of a scroll.

Xiao Wang remembered a sentence.

The young man's jade is unparalleled.

Xue Yang smiled slightly.

"Why are you bringing a girl here? Although I can't see her, she can see me. I...I'm so embarrassed."

Feng Lun took out a piece of sesame seed cake and handed it to Xue Yang. Xue Yang smiled.

"Thank you. I told you that you would come back empty-handed and get nothing when you go to Binhai. You insist on going your own way. I said I can tell fortunes by touching bones, but you don't believe me."

Feng Lun smiled.

"I'll just eat the sesame cakes. What are I going to do with so much talk? Come back to see you, chat, talk, and give you some small gifts."

Xue Yang ate the sesame seed cakes in small bites and said softly.

"Can you let me finish eating? I haven't eaten for two days. It seems that someone has deducted the monthly relief money I should receive."

Then Xue Yang raised his head and said with a sunny smile.

"It's of no use to me. I have nowhere to spend money."

Then Xue Yang turned his head and smiled at Xiao Wang.

"Sorry, there is no place for you to rest here."

Xiao Wang shook his head.

"No, just stand."

"Because it's very good. If you judge a person by his voice, girl, you should be young, slender, and somewhat deficient in energy and blood. I can give you some medicine, if you don't mind."

After listening to Xue Yang's words, Xiao Wang frowned.

"Please me?"

Xue Yang smiled.

"Okay, I hope the girl can leave me a few more steamed buns so that I can leave this world, but it always feels a bit shameful to starve to death. I can write down the prescription, although I can't see the words I write. There will be people there during the holidays. Come to me and write couplets, one couplet and two steamed buns."

Feng Lun sat aside and poured a glass of water, smiling.

"Isn't it very difficult for a blind man like you?"

Xue Yang smiled and shook his head.

"No, there is nothing difficult for me if I don't beg. I once thought that if I had a pair of eyes and looked at the world, I might be able to do a lot of things."

Feng Lun stretched out his hand to hold Xue Yang's face and whispered.

"Five million in cash, Magic City, a pair of corneas."

Xue Yang smiled.

"I don't want anything else except your eyes. I want to see the world through your eyes."

Feng Lun pouted.

"I'll give it to you, but the money is gone."

Xue Yang shook his head and smiled.

"I have no use asking for money. If I wanted it, I would have plenty."

Feng Lun nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you a different place to live today. Xiaomao will always take care of you here. After I find everyone, we'll see you in Shanghai."

Xue Yang smiled.

"You went to find Chu Sui from the Demon City, right? A businessman, who am I? A counselor? Feng Lun, how many Feng Lun are you going to create after decomposing yourself?"

Feng Lun smiled.

"This does not depend on me, but on you. You are all independent! Hahaha, it feels like being a father."

Xue Yang shook his head with a smile and sighed.

"Anonymous, I am traveling again and again, and I will be separated from you forever. We are more than ten thousand miles apart, and we are each at the end of the world. The road is long and blocked. Do you know how well we will meet?"

Feng Lun looked at Xiao Wang and said softly.

"Kitten, I don't understand, what should I say?"

Xiao Wang looked at Feng Lun and frowned.

"You'd better stop talking now, pack your things and get out of here. I don't want to see you for a minute now. Why is there such an ugly man with no connotation and no knowledge in the world like you!"

Feng Lun pouted.

"You are a woman who changes her attitude so quickly!"

Feng Lun strode past Xiao Wang and smiled.

"When all living beings are lost, Feng Lun illuminates the way back. It's time to say goodbye when you and I meet again."

Walking out of the room, Xue Yang suddenly shouted.

"Feng Lun, what do you need us to do?"

Feng Lun laughed.

"You guys, just be yourselves! Just save the world and live according to your wishes! There is no need to target someone, just live!"

Xue Yang smiled.

"I will meet Chu Sui today. Well, if possible, I can go to Binhai with Chu Sui!"

Feng Lun ran back and shouted.

"Don't go to Binhai! Han Qian can crush you all to death!"