Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 80 The little bastard and the little white-eyed wolf

Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing had a heated argument.

"Nuan Nuan, you smoke, why do you throw dirty water on me?"

Nuan Nuan raised his eyebrows.

"If I don't insult you, who should I insult? Yeats? Poems? They don't look like that kind of people, do they?"

"What kind of person am I like?"

"Foxes are not humans, either? Yan Qingqing, if you look at me again, I will blind you!"

"You hit!"

boom!

Wen Nuan meant to do it, and hit Yan Qingqing's eyes with his fist. Yan Qingqing was furious, got up, hugged Wen Wen, pinned her down on the bed, and slapped her on the butt. Han Qian's head was buzzing, and Yu Shici took it. Put the headphones on your ears.

Out of sight out of mind!

Yeats is lost!

In Qian Hong's room, Yeats was digging crab meat skillfully, Qian Hong said softly.

"It's noisy over there, Nuan Nuan and Yan Qingqing are quarreling?"

Yeats nodded and said softly.

"Just get used to it, it's noisy every day! The old man made so many things as gifts for you, but after Mr. Han came back, the warmth seemed to be a different person. Don't take it to heart. Mr. Han is alive thanks to Thank you! It is estimated that your family will visit you tomorrow. If you feel annoyed by the crowd, I will tell my mother and have another bite."

Yeats scooped up crab meat with his little spoon and fed it to Qian Hong, and then said.

"In Changqing, you protected Mr. Han. Mr. Han is like an aunt. He respects you from the bottom of his heart! Sooner or later, your department store will be returned to you!"

Qian Hong smiled and shook his head.

"During the six months in Changqing, living with the two young men Han Qian and Zhou Le has given me a sense of family. Suddenly I feel that business and money are all there if you have them, and they are gone if you don't have them! Little Han Qian can't let that happen. Will my aunt starve to death?"

Yeats whispered.

"The fourth elder of the Han family, he has a very high status~"

While talking, Han Qian opened the door and walked in, smiling.

"Gu! How are you? Is my Miss Ye's skills top-notch?"

Qian Hong curled his lips, and then a short, fat woman walked in, followed by a hunchbacked old man. Yan Kuan glanced at Uncle Zhong and curled his lips. Uncle Zhong's face was expressionless.

Qian Ling walked to the bedside.

The two women surnamed Qian looked at each other and smiled. Qian Ling walked up and sat beside Qian Hong's bed and whispered.

"Thank you for your hard work! If I hadn't asked Qingqing, I wouldn't have known you were so seriously injured!"

Qian Hong glanced at his arm and smiled bitterly.

"Fortunately, it's just that my forearm was cut off. I'm getting older and it's not the time to be young after all! I didn't think about anything that day. At worst, this damn life will still last forever. We can't let anything happen to Xiao Qian. But I still didn’t protect him!”

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"Auntie, my aunt is amazing! That watermelon knife can kill everyone!"

"roll!"

"oh!"

Han Qian, Ye Zhi, Zhong Bo and Yan Kuan left the room. Qian Ling sighed while listening to Qian Hong talking about Chang Qing.

"I don't know what to say about this child's life. Forget it, old Taoist priest! He has been busy all his life, and he doesn't have these peach blossoms in his life, and he doesn't have this money! It's said that Xiao Qian is short-lived and can't bear all this, but again You can’t stop these things from being thrown at you. You also understand what happened when you retired, right?”

Qian Hong nodded, then shook his head.

"To understand a little bit, I don't quite understand why he had to retire in the first place."

Qian Ling sighed, and then a sharp scolding came from outside the door.

"Xiao Nuannuan, be honest with me and don't force me to slap you in a crowded place!"

Sister Jinhe is here!

The ward door was pushed open, and Li Jinhe walked into the ward with a smile. Qian Ling shrugged and frowned.

"Why are you scolding the child again? Wen Nuan is the mother."

Li Jinhe stepped forward, bent down, looked at Qian Hong's arm, and curled his lips.

"She? Does she have the consciousness to be a mother? Let the bell call her mom at home, and she has to call her sister outside! Too lazy to say, Qian Hong! I remember you are quite good at fighting. It was you when I went to the Lin family to kill people. What about the teacher, why were you injured?"

Qian Hong smiled bitterly.

"At that time, Xiao Qian was beaten and he didn't even know what to do. There were a lot of people! He was looking at Xiao Qian and had to face those killers again. He was accidentally tricked by Xiao Zha San! We just talked about Xiao Qian's retirement that year. .”

Li Jinhe curled his lips and said.

"This thing is also our fault. That old magician told him that if Xiao Qian didn't retire, something would happen to everyone around him. When the government office and the business alliance put pressure on him, we just turned a blind eye. Eyes, I also want to let little Han Qian rest, who would have thought that something like this could happen? The old Taoist priest goes to the temple every day to recite sutras to forgive himself. "

Qian Hong and Qian Ling both sighed.

Outside the ward, Han Qian hugged Yan Kuan's neck and whispered.

"Grandpa Yan, Uncle Zhong said he could beat you a hundred times!"

Yan Kuan squinted at Han Qian, who ran to Uncle Zhong with a naive smile and whispered.

"Yan Kuan said he can make a squirrel fish for you. Let's have a fight! Let's see who is more powerful."

Uncle Zhong sneered and said nothing, then Yeats whispered.

"Mr. Han, I suggest you stop talking now! Don't provoke."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Yeats and shouted.

"What's wrong with a fight? I just want to see how good they are? Will you two fight? No fight, right? Just wait, I'll go find my aunt and my aunt, let them let you two, I I don’t fucking believe it…”

Before he finished speaking, Han Qian felt his body floating up. He slowly turned his head and looked at the old man holding him with one hand. Han Qian blinked innocently.

"I said I was joking, do you believe me?"

"Son, do you miss daddy?"

Han Qian kept shaking his head, and the next second he was thrown out. Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong stepped forward to hug Han Qian who was thrown out. Uncle Zhong's eyes twitched.

"The child is injured!"

Yan Kuan frowned.

"What are you doing? Let us two old men have a fight. Isn't the child still young?"

The old man pouted.

"Him? Haha, you little bastard, I won't hit you today."

Han Qian hid behind the two old men and whispered.

"I'm a little bastard, what are you?"

Qian'er's mother walked out of the poetry ward and walked over with a smile. When she pushed the door and walked into the ward, she didn't even look at Han Qian. While Han Qian was stunned, Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. The old man suddenly rushed over, and even Yan Kuan and Uncle Zhong, who were well prepared, could not withstand the impact.

Han Qian was like a little chicken that the old man had already picked up by his collar with one hand and said with a 'kind' smile.

"What did you just say? Dad didn't hear clearly."

"My father is number one in the world!"

While speaking, he winked at Uncle Zhong and Yan Kuan. The two old men remained motionless. If they had knives and guns, they might still try it. Forget it with bare hands. Standing at the door of the poetry ward, with a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other, Wen She chuckled. .

"It's time to fight! Let's fight tomorrow, father-in-law."

The old man put down Han Qian and frowned.

"Just spoil him. The more you think about it, the angrier he will become."

A slap was slapped on Han Qian's butt. Han Qian stood up on tiptoes with a cry, and tears fell down instantly.

pain!

There was a burning pain, and I felt like I couldn’t even feel my butt.

In Shici's ward, four girls circled around and stared at Han Qian's red and swollen buttocks. Wen Nuan stretched out his hand and poked it. Han Qian took a breath and said with a trembling voice.

"Don't touch it, it hurts!"

Yan Qingqing looked at Yeats, who said helplessly.

"Inspiring Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan to attack Dad, and Dad got angry and slapped them."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke and asked with doubtful eyes.

"You say it's because Wen Nuan's forehead is hard and dad's slap hurts! Nuan Nuan, hit Yeats, and then ask Yeats to let dad slap him."

Duang.

Yan Qingqing covered her forehead and slowly squatted down, Nuan Nuan covered her forehead and curled her lips.

"Go ahead and let daddy beat you! The same goes for you, little Han Qian. Why are you so shameless when you get beaten for just flirting all day? Sweet girl just called and asked you to pick her up at the airport tomorrow morning. She doesn't want to drive anymore. , tomorrow happens to be the weekend! Huh? Why do you want to take up my time? "

Snapped!

A slap fell on Han Qian's butt. Yeats and Yu Shici took one of Yan Qingqing's arms and dragged the empress back. Han Qian stood up and gritted his teeth.

"Nuan Nuan, are you sick? Are you sick? Why the hell did you hit me?"

Wen Nuan lowered his head and said weakly.

"How can I not, don't I miss you~ Brother Qian, please don't be so cruel to me~ Dad, look, he is so cruel to me!"

"Why?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the old man leaning at the door of the ward. Han Qian felt as if his sky had collapsed and cried out sadly.

"She spanked me!"

The old man smiled.

"Can't beat me? My son, how can I open my mouth and shut up to my daughter-in-law for a year? This is not okay!"

The education of love, Han Qian ran around the ward without hiding, and was taken away by his father under his arm. Nuan Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"Sister Jin He~ Wen Nuan complained and Han Qian was beaten."

"Little white-eyed wolf, get over here!"

Nuan Nuan turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing, gritting his teeth.

"Yan Hu, wait, wait for me...it hurts, it hurts, Li Jinhe! Don't pull my ears, I'm fighting back!"

Bang bang bang!

Three slaps were slapped on Wen Wen's butt. Wen Wen suddenly turned his head to look at Li Jinhe, stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Jinhe's ears. Li Jinhe was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Little white-eyed wolf, you still want to hit me?"

In the hall on the seventh floor of the hospital, Han Qian was sitting on the window sill with a cigarette in his mouth. The old man glared at Han Qian, then took off his coat and spread it on the window sill. Han Qian, who was already a father, was picked up by his biological father. Placed on the windowsill padded with clothes.

"It's quite cold. Why don't you follow me with your physique?"

"I'm used to it! If I inherit your physique, there won't be anyone alive in Binhai, can you believe it?"

The old man laughed after hearing this.

"That's right! I've thought about it. Li Dongsheng beat Dongyosuke, but this is a child's matter after all, and the parents on both sides haven't gotten involved yet. I can't beat someone else's child. I'm not afraid of any rumors. But if you’re worried about your responsibilities and you’re useless, rely on me! Your mother said you should go to Fushan, I’ll go with you!”

Han Qian shook his head.

"Don't! I feel very at ease when you are at home. When you go out, I worry about the family. Can Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan beat you together?"

"I don't know! I've never been beaten before! Why are you so greedy?"

"I'm not greedy!"

The old man mysteriously took out a bottle of AD calcium milk from his arms, glanced around and handed it to Han Qian.

"Xiao Nuan won't be able to drink anymore after seeing you."

After the words fell, Wen Nuan raised his head and cried over.

"Dad! Li Jinhe hit me, go and beat her to death."

The old man sighed, turned his head and smiled.

"Come! Girl, let me drink this for you!"

Nuan Nuan sat on the window sill, leaning his head on Han Qian's shoulder, drinking AD calcium milk and giggling. Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"Why are you still laughing?"