Han Qian left the Yamen Gate and jumped up and down like an eighteen-year-old child.

He really didn't care about how he was, whether he had enough to eat or whether he was wearing warm clothes. He just wanted to return to the hospital quickly to share the results with them.

Riding a bicycle and passing by the busy vegetable market, Han Qian rode with one hand and waved and shouted.

"Hello, men are having dinner!"

"Huh? Sister, your dress is nice! I can almost see your waist."

After being scolded as a stinker, Han Qian shook his head while riding his bicycle. Looking at the speeding sports car beside him, Han Qian took a deep breath.

Chase the hell!

Who says a bicycle can't beat a Ferrari?

In the end, Han Qian squatted on the side of the road and studied the fallen car chain, muttering that Ferraris would not be allowed to appear in the coastal area in the future, especially blue ones!

How come there is such a strange aesthetic.

Han Qian has never really liked blue, especially sky blue! Both dogs Liu Shengge and Lin Zongheng had worn suits of this color. Thinking of these two dogs, Han Qian picked up his bicycle and threw it into the flower bed.

The good mood disappeared immediately, and I stood on the roadside pointing at the bicycle and yelling curses.

"Damn it! You look like Lin Zongheng and are born like a bastard. Your joints fall off all the time. What's the difference between you and the eunuch Liu Shengge? Ah? I have agreed with you to let you fix the chain yourself. You acted like you didn’t hear anything, damn! Why didn’t you die instead of me, Lin Zongheng?”

People passing by took detours, and someone in the distance pointed at Han Qian.

Why are you so crazy at such a young age?

How can any normal person stand on the side of the road and scold a bicycle, and then let the bicycle repair its chain?

Some people are even preparing to call people from the mental hospital to pull him away.

After scolding angrily, Han Qian felt much better, and then jumped into a fresh food supermarket.

Buy groceries!

Must cook!

Han Qian stood in the seafood section of the fresh food supermarket and stared at the tortoise in the fish tank for a long time. He took a deep breath, turned his head and shouted to the clerk.

"Who the hell asked you to raise Lin Zongheng!"

None of the clerks dared to speak, and no customers dared to speak. After all, the mentally ill man just scolded a bicycle across the street. Han Qian bought groceries and left the fresh food supermarket, but he came back not long after.

Holding a piece of printed paper and instructions in his hand, he stood outside the door of the fresh food supermarket and pasted the printed list on the glass bed of the fresh food supermarket.

"Freshly salvaged Lin Zongheng, sold at a high price!"

There was an oversized turtle printed on the printed paper slip, and the clerk rushed out to stop it.

"Sir, you can't do this in our store."

"I'm Han Qian! Someone will come over and buy all the Lin Zongheng in your store soon, but they won't take them away! They will be kept here and sold normally! Now get out!"

After pasting the paper, Han Qian took out his phone and took a photo, then turned around and waved to the clerk.

"Someone will come to you in about half an hour. During this period, you can contact your boss. He will let you know whether the paper needs to be removed."

After Han Qian leaves, Xu Hongchang will come over to handle this matter.

Then Han Qian sent the photo to Lin Zongheng with text.

"Happy New Year, brother bastard."

Lin Zongheng, who was dealing with the commercial impact on the Liu Group, glanced at his phone. He originally thought it was just useless news. When he saw that it was Han Qian who came over, Lin Zongheng motioned to the people in the office to chat on his own.

After opening the message and looking at the photo, Lin Zongheng laughed out loud, then dialed Han Qian's number and smiled.

"Brother, why do you look like a panda? You and Chen Qiang didn't do anything when you were on Juhua Island!"

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"Did you receive the photo I sent you? I went to see it today and you were swimming happily in it."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"As long as you are happy, Han Qian, you solved Chen Qiang, why don't you kill Chen Qiang? Aren't you worried that he will come out of the mental hospital and continue to cause trouble for you?"

Han Qian sighed.

"I didn't kill you either."

"Go away, I was the lucky one at the beginning! I was playing a little game with Liu Shengge recently. You come to the capital to join us? It seems that the relationship between you and Liu Shengge is not very good, right?"

"Are you kidding me? I went home to cook. When will you return to Binhai?"

"We have to wait for a while. The child will be here for a full moon before we go back. Miss me? If you miss me, I can go back tonight."

"Don't! I don't like you at all now. I just saw you and suddenly thought of you. What kind of hatred do you and Liu Shengge have between you two? Logically speaking, the hatred between the two of us is the deepest. Why are you always staring at him?”

Lin Zongheng stood up and walked out of the office, went to the window and held a cigarette.

At this time, Han Qian also took a taxi to the gate of the community. Lin Zongheng didn't say anything, and he didn't hang up the phone either. He just left it there, waiting for Lin Zongheng to light up his cigarette, take a puff, and sigh.

"Because I'm afraid of losing! My previous loss to you had a lot to do with Liu Shengge. If he could definitely determine his role, I wouldn't be careless. I didn't expect you two to become friends."

Han Qian laughed softly after hearing this.

"He! He is not a friend. If he has a chance, he will kill me! He is different from me. When you get to the elevator, please call when you come back."

"okay!"

If someone who doesn't know the inside story comes to listen to the conversation between the two, they will really feel like they are friends or old friends, but in their hearts they are prepared to step on the other person's feet, and the life and death of the other person depends on their own thoughts.

Han Qian walked into the kitchen and was busy, while Lin Zongheng returned to the office to continue the meeting.

Originally, the two of them might have been in the same world when they were born.

After working in the kitchen for more than an hour, Han Qian went out carrying a warm pink schoolbag. After playing and making fun, he couldn't make fun of his wife's belly. He was waiting for him to deliver food.

Han Qian, who was injured all over his body and had a headache when walking, went to the hospital carrying four or five insulated buckets. He weakly opened the ward door and looked at Cai Qinghu who was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone. Han Qian said softly.

"Madam, I made some lunch for you, please eat some."

Cai Qinghu turned his head and smiled sweetly at Han Qian.

"My husband, please come and eat with me."

Han Qian stepped forward, put down his schoolbag, took out a thermos bucket, and said softly.

"I fried the green bamboo shoots and stir-fried pork that you like to eat. Qingsi made you the peanut beans and pork ribs soup. You two eat it first~ I also have to go over to deliver the food to the nursery rhymes. I will come back after my work to eat with you. , don’t wait for me!”

Wu Qingsi stared at the dishes in front of her, raised her head and asked Han Qian.

"Are you sure you didn't make three dishes and one soup for your wife and let me take a bite?"

Han Qian smiled.

"You'd better eat quickly. Wen Nuan and Beloved are hanging around the hospital today. When they come over soon, you won't be able to eat anything."

Seeing Han Qian go out, Wu Qingsi raised her head and looked at Cai Qinghu and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you think Han Qian likes Wen Nuan more than he likes you?"

Cai Qinghu lowered his head and stared at the stir-fried pork in front of him, murmuring softly.

"What should I compare with warmth? When I meet a dedicated man, will my husband really treat me well?"

After the words fell, the ward door was pushed open again, and Han Qian revealed half of his face and said softly.

"Madam, you are going to be promoted to the second level prosecutor. I heard from Cheng Jin that in about two years you will be at the same level as Qin Yaozu, oh~! Also, Qingsi, after you pack up, go to the capital. , you are going to be selected as a national first-class actor, let’s go~”

Han Qian left again, Cai Qinghu raised his head and looked at Wu Qingsi, narrowing his eyes and smiling.

"Guess how many teeth my husband broke this time and secretly swallowed it. Qingsi, tell me, what is the concept of a second-level prosecutor at the age of thirty-three? Our dean did not become a second-level prosecutor until he was forty-five years old. Prosecutor, Chen Zhan only became a first-level prosecutor at the age of fifty! I can sit in the position of our dean at the age of thirty-five. I am now at the same level as Qin Yaozu and half a level above my aunt. What is the concept? Ah, if I work hard, I can even get a job in the capital!"

Wu Qingsi sipped the soup, and Cai Qinghu continued with a smile.

"I do have the qualifications and conditions to choose my favorite marriage partner, but is there really another man like my husband-in-law in the world? He is one year younger than me, and he loves me like a child. What do I like? Whatever I do, he will prepare my future. I can say that after my husband-in-law and I got married, I have not been doing my job properly, but my promotions have never stopped. I don’t need to serve my parents-in-law. They treat me as their treasure. I don’t I don’t need to worry about doing something wrong, because my husband will tolerate all my stupidities. I don’t have to worry about her not loving me. He won’t tell me that he loves me, but he will let love surround me. He always uses the most understatement to get the result. Give me the best of everything. I have known him for seven years and been married for four years. Qingsi, tell me, has Han Qian’s attitude towards me changed? "

Wu Qingsi raised her head and looked at her best friend who was immersed in happiness, Cai Qinghu smiled.

"It hasn't changed. He is too stupid to say the sweet words 'I love you' with his mouth, but I know he loves me."

Speaking of this, Cai Qinghu lowered his head and choked with sobs.

"But he doesn't love himself at all."

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