Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian was pulled away by Wen Nuan. After parking the car, the empress pouted at Alpha who left.

Where can you run? Let you run first, but run hard.

Later, Yan Qingqing had some opinions on Cai Qinghu's hospital life.

She had never seen such a luxurious life. In a ward, there was a housekeeper and four maids.

Everything in the entire room has been changed to the Cai family's style, including the mattress and couch. If it wasn't for the warmth, even the toilet would have to be replaced.

Cai Qinghu didn't want to leave Binhai, and the old Chinese medicine doctor said that he could try to recuperate Cai Qinghu's health.

It has nothing to do with spirit.

And when these words fell in Bai Rou's ears, it turned into, my wife wants to prepare for pregnancy!

Preparing for pregnancy in Binhai.

Because there is an agreement between my uncle and my wife that one of my wife’s children will be named Cai.

The Cai family has a great business, and now it is finally time to add more people.

This is a big deal!

Bai Rou has already started to find someone to pick a name, but neither the parties involved nor the old Chinese medicine doctor know about it yet.

Regarding Bai Rou's unauthorized actions, Cai Qinghu just felt that something was wrong with Bai Rou and that she was taking too much care of herself, and didn't think much about anything else.

But this kind of extravagant life makes Yan Qingqing a little bit intolerable. You are not a princess from an ancient dynasty. How can you live so extravagantly?

The old Chinese medicine doctor came, carrying a small thermos bucket in his hand, followed by the smiling old Taoist priest. Before the old Chinese medicine doctor could speak to Cai Qinghu first, Yan Qingqing had already pulled the old Taoist priest to the side, pointed at Cai Qinghu on the bed and whispered. asked.

"Old god, tell me, will there be retribution for Cai Qinghu's luxurious life?"

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Qingqing with a smile.

"No, Cai Qinghu is destined to be rich and noble, and her name is relatively grand."

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"atmosphere?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and smiled.

"Yes, let me give you an example. Han Qian'er, Su Liang'er, Feng Lun'er, Wu Siruan'er and other names will make people unconsciously add the sound of "er", but Cai Qinghu, Nuan Nuan, Ji Jing, Nursery Rhyme, Yan Qingqing, you guys don't have the sound of "er" at the end of your name. Even if you look at it from a normal perspective, you wouldn't call her Cai Qinghu'er. It's a metaphysical problem that can't be explained. Of course, it's only like this in Binhai. I don't think so in other places. You know, a name that doesn’t sound like a son will be more grand. Then, wealth accounts for 90% of Cai Qinghu’s life, and other things share the other 10%.”

Yan Qingqing whispered.

"How much does my love occupy?"

The old Taoist priest held out three fingers, and Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Thirty? What about her?"

Cai Qinghu looked at Yan Qingqing pointing at him and nodded. The old Taoist priest smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Then Yan Qingqing asked how much warm love occupies his life. The old Taoist priest looked at Yan Qingqing and smiled.

"All of you combined don't have as many as anyone else!"

Yan Qingqing ran away and scolded Cai Qinghu on the way out. Cai Qinghu was not angry and shook his head while drinking the decoction.

Although it’s a bit bitter, I don’t know what to do.

But my husband said it would be good to drink some, so just drink it as hard as water.

As a result, she burst into tears. She hugged Bai Rou and asked if she could drink some sweet water and eat some cakes.

Bai Rou shook her head and said no. Then Cai Qinghu's cell phone rang. Looking at the string of numbers on the text message, Cai Qinghu threw the phone away and Bai Rou said softly.

"My family made some short-term investments before, and the profit of 200 yuan a year should be received today."

Cai Qinghu sighed.

"No amount of money can solve my desire to drink sweet water."

"Madam, if you have a child, what name will you marry?"

"Cai Jing!"

Bai Rou blinked blankly, and the old Taoist priest frowned and smiled.

"My child, this name is unacceptable! The leader of the six traitors of the Northern Song Dynasty, your husband-in-law alone cannot agree to it!"

Cai Qinghu sat up, stared at the old Chinese doctor and said blankly.

"The water you gave me to drink was from the Zimu River?"

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When Yan Qingqing came to the Imperial City Garden, she found that no one was at home. Then she called Wen Nuan and found out that the two had gone to a mental hospital.

In the room of the mental hospital, Han Qian looked at Li Dongsheng lying on the bed and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't fucking die here. When will Li Dahai come back to Binhai? Are you really ready to take root outside? Don't even want the ancestral graves?"

Li Dongsheng turned over and didn't want to talk to Han Qian. He really didn't want to say a word.

Han Qian kicked Li Dongsheng on the butt.

"Believe it or not, your cell phone was confiscated?"

Li Dongsheng sat up and said angrily.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here? Han Qian, what are you doing here? Are you in the hospital too?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Your father really won't come back? Li Dongsheng, I heard that your family has a little money, and Bin County needs a lot of investment! Your father came back to Binhai to return to his roots, and he can come over to see you occasionally. Of course you want to get married, and the warmth will be given outside Look at the lawn!”

Li Dongsheng stood up and walked to the window to look at the warmth jumping on the lawn in the yard, and then turned to look at Han Qian.

"Wu Siruan?"

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Li Dongsheng curled his lips.

"My dad does have a little money, but just invest in Bin County. I'm in Binhai, and they can come and see me at any time. Even the money can be invested in other cities in Fengtian, but if I cooperate with you, Han Qian! I will cooperate with you. People are either eaten by you or killed by you, why do you always wear a mask of hypocrisy? "

"Take your dad."

After saying this, Han Qian raised his hand and slapped Chu Sui.

"Did I let you eat it? Are you going to turn yourself into a pig? Should I call you Chu Sui or Feng Lun now? As Chu Sui, your brain doesn't belong to you now, right? Feng Lun's Is this heart always affecting your thinking, that is to say, there are two people in your mind now, Chu Sui should be eaten by Feng Lun soon, right? "

Chu Sui continued to eat the bread without saying a word. He did not speak or refute what Han Qian said or did. Han Qian bent down and stared at Chu Sui and spoke.

"I've taken your company."

Chu Sui shook his head.

"Xiao Wang took it away, it has nothing to do with you."

"The little king was killed by me. The king is in my camp. All your efforts have turned into a wedding dress."

“It doesn’t matter whether life brings something that death does not take away.”

"You're boring."

"I'm just a disinterested person."

"You're missing a word."

After Han Qian asked the last question, Chu Sui stopped talking again. Seeing this, Han Qian had nothing to say. He turned and left the ward, went downstairs and looked at Chen Qiang sitting in the hall.

Han Qian pointed at Chen Qiang and shouted.

"Look at the gate carefully and don't be too dangling. The security guard won't do it, right?"

Chen Qiang pouted at Han Qian.

"Are you itching that I didn't hit you? Why don't you deal with Lin Zongheng? I won't interfere. I want to see who my next patient is."

Han Qian turned around and smiled.

"Who do you want? Captain Chen?"

Chen Qiang shrugged.

"I don't care. If I could choose, Zhou Le would be the best,"