Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Walking into Juyuan Kailong, Han Qian walked up the dusty stairs, stood on the guardrail on the second floor and looked at the hall on the first floor, raising his finger and pointing at the center of the hall.

Feng Lun's appearance seemed to be just yesterday. He was sitting in the center of the hall. Han Qian seemed to have seen Feng Lun in a trance. He closed his eyes and shook his head, but nothing happened.

Feng Lun's death did not bring much sadness or happiness to Han Qian.

This person died like this!

Han Qian walked downstairs and took out his cell phone to call Cai Qinghu.

"Madam, go to the hospital to collect Feng Lun's body."

"Ah? Sir, what are you talking about?"

"I said! Feng Lun! He's dead! He died in the operating room of the Second Hospital! Don't make any noise for now, go over and deal with it first."

"Okay, sir, where are you? Shall I pick you up?"

"I went outside to relax, and I'm back to the hospital now."

Han Qian hung up the phone and took another look at the hotel. If Feng Lun died, then there would be no need for this hotel to exist. He prepared to clean up the hotel several times but in the end there was no movement. This time it was really going to move.

When they returned to the hospital, Cheng Jin had already appeared in the hospital. At this time, Cheng Jin was standing outside Chu Sui's ward. Han Qian was standing at the corner of the corridor looking at Cheng Jin and the king. The king was still wearing black professional clothes. He was not nervous at all when facing Cheng Jin and said softly.

"Cheng Shizhang, I have already told you about whose organs my master used, but we only found out that this person was Feng Lun after the operation. Of course, if you want to ask this, I suggest you go first Ask your Binhai Su Liang, he used two of Feng Lun’s kidneys.”

Cheng Jin opened his mouth, and then Han Qian came over.

"Old man, stop asking! You can't ask anything. Feng Lun has already calculated all these before he died. You can just go through the normal process and make an announcement. Feng Lun and Yang Caihuan can be buried together."

Cheng Jin turned his head and looked at Han Qian with a bandage on his head, frowned and asked.

"So what happened!"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Nothing happened, just everything you see now, Your Majesty! When Chu Sui is stable, you all should leave Binhai. On behalf of this city, I will not welcome you."

The king looked at Han Qian and nodded with complicated eyes.

After Cai Qinghu arrived, Han Qian asked her, Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai to handle these matters. When he went downstairs, he saw Lin Zongheng and Chen Qiang. Han Qian chose to ignore them, strode to Su Liang's ward, opened the door and looked Looking at Xu Hongchang who was standing in the ward, he said softly.

"Xu Hongchang, come with me."

Wei Tiancheng in the ward said.

"Qian'er, Lao Xu is also eager to save people. We can't let you give your kidney to Su Liang."

Han Qian nodded slightly.

"I know, I understand everything. No one except Lao Xu dares to attack me. Xu Hongchang, come out with me."

Xu Hongchang took a deep breath and followed Han Qian into the fire escape. Han Qian handed Xu Hongchang a cigarette. Xu Hongchang plopped down and knelt on the ground. Han Qian sat on the steps and whispered.

"Old Xu, you should have gained wealth and freedom after following me all these years. I don't blame you for what happened today. I know that if you didn't stop me, things would have gone the other way, but you are not young anymore. It’s not a problem to be with me all the time, and I’m almost retired, so I just need to pack up my things and find a place to retire.”

Xu Hongchang knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while Han Qian raised his head and blew out a puff of smoke.

"I'm scared! I'm so scared. For so many years, one year, two years, five years, no one stabbed me in the back, Han Qian! Xu Hongchang, for so many years, what I said, what they did What, but today! Everything has changed. Is there someone who can give me a knife tomorrow and say it is for my own good? Can someone give Nuan a knife the day after tomorrow and say it is for my own good! Xu Hongchang, Xu Hongchang,"

Xu Hongchang kowtowed vigorously and choked with sobs.

"Young Master, I understand. Young Master, I know everything. I had everything thought out when I attacked you. I, Xu Hongchang, must either die or get out. If I stay, I will definitely make things difficult for you, but Young Master, I will never agree. Let you destroy your body, I can get out, I will get out immediately, but I hope that the young master can take good care of his body in the future!"

Han Qian said nothing. Xu Hongchang stood up and took a deep breath, then bent down and left the fire escape. Han Qian sat in the fire escape smoking a cigarette, then covered his head with his hands and cursed through gritted teeth.

How could Feng Lun not know all this!

It's just that the unlucky guy today is Xu Hongchang.

To attack Su Liang, it is false that Feng Lun and he had a grudge in prison. The coincidence of the same blood types is also a coincidence. Feng Lun screened many people. He wanted to ensure that the final progress was successful because it was related to Su Liang's life and death. , Han Qian would not call the police or let the yamen come to interrupt the operation.

He found a group of successors to help him continue to oversee the world.

Han Qian stood up and opened the fire escape door. Looking at the people standing outside the door, Han Qian waved.

"I'll go back and rest, and I'll leave everything here to you."

Liu Guangming opened his mouth, and Wei Tiancheng covered Liu Guangming's mouth. Several people watched Han Qian go downstairs. When they walked out of the hospital, they met Cai Qinghu who was busy. Han Qian walked up and patted his wife's buttocks and whispered softly. Account.

"Don't be too busy, just a formality."

After walking out of the hospital, Lin Zongheng looked at Han Qian.

"Feng Lun is dead."

Han Qian nodded.

"Um."

"I failed to avenge my father, so I have to bear his share on your head. Isn't that excessive?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"casual."

Han Qian didn't say a word when he passed Chen Qiang, and Chen Qiang smiled.

"A good death!"

Han Qian still didn't speak, Liu Ding opened the car door, Han Qian got in the car and drove away.

He didn't go back to the Imperial City Garden, nor did he go back to the old man's house.

When the door opened, Ji Jing's eyes instantly turned red when she saw Han Qian with a bandage on his head. He opened his arms and hugged Han Qian and said softly.

"It's all okay, it's all okay."

Han Qian hugged Ji Jing.

"I'm so tired. I want to have a good rest for a day. I don't think about anything and don't ask anything. It's like when I lose my memory."

Ji Jing hugged Han Qian tightly.

"I know, I understand, let's take a good rest for a while, don't think about anything, don't worry about anything, just have a good rest for a day."

Han Qian, who was lying on the bed, quickly fell asleep. In his dream, he dreamed of many people.

There is Li Shaoqi’s last cry for help.

There was a reminder that Zheng Jing died in his arms.

There is also Feng Lun, whom we haven’t had a good chat with yet.