Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1035: Mentally Retarded?

As it was getting dark, Han Qian was vomiting and having diarrhea, and his condition seemed to be getting worse. Ji Jing was always by his side taking care of him, and Han Qian refused several times when she suggested going to the hospital.

"I didn't go to the hospital for such a small matter. I went to the hospital all the time this year. This made those who wanted me dead laugh for three days. My stomach and intestines were damaged by the warmth. It's nothing serious."

After being beaten, Wen Nuan lay on the sofa and pouted at Han Qian.

"You blame me for your own failure!"

Snapped!
After being slapped on the butt again, Wen Nuan glared at Li Jinhe and said angrily.

"When you get old, I will definitely remove your oxygen tube."

Li Jinhe was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Nuan. At around eight o'clock in the evening, after seeing that Han Qian was not in any serious condition, Li Jinhe asked someone to go play mahjong.

As soon as her mother-in-law left, Wen Nuan sat up from the sofa and said angrily to Ji Jing.

"You came over to put eye drops on me, didn't you? That shows that you are diligent, doesn't it?"

Ji Jing smiled without saying anything. Han Qian, leaning in Ji Jing's arms, half opened his eyes and looked at Wen Nuan.

"You're eating from a bowl, but you're throwing it and swearing, right? You just ate Aunt Ji's fruit."

Wen Nuan said "oh", picked up the apple on the table, took a bite, and said vaguely.

"This apple is not tasty. Han Qian, you should eat more apples! You always say that apples are hard to digest. Have you ever thought that it is because you don't eat apples and bananas that your stomach has always been in bad condition? Eat apples for a month and I guarantee that your stomach will be especially good. The comprehensive impact value of northern fruits is slightly higher than that of southern fruits, and apples contain a bunch of messy things."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"What a mess! Wen Nuan, how many points did you get in the college entrance examination? We are in the same university, right? How did you get in?"

"Don't ask! Why are you talking so much nonsense? How many perverts can get full marks in math? Han Qian, get out of here, you're annoying!"

Wen Nuan suddenly got angry, and Han Qian pouted.

"Wen Nuan, you're not the one who got into the school through the back door and got your name on the register, are you?"

Wen Nuan sneered.

"Hehe~ Do you need it? Although I didn't pass the math test, I'm pretty good at English, okay? Han Qian, are you more alert now?"

Han Qian stopped talking. Wen Nuan, who couldn't sit still, got up and walked to the small bed, and said softly.

"Han Qian."

"Get lost."

"Why are you scolding me?"

"You're fine."

"hey-hey."

Wen Nuan's smile made Han Qian and Aunt Ji nervous. Some strange things always appeared in Wen Nuan's mind, just like when Han Qian threw the small fan into his crotch.

Seeing Han Qian not saying anything, Wen Nuan suddenly stretched out her hand. Han Qian let out a cry and instantly became energetic, saying angrily.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for a minute?"

Wen Nuan pinched two of Han Qian's leg hairs in her hands and smiled.

"Let's play Truth or Dare among the three of us! Just like the master-slave game that Ji Jing and Tong Yao played."

Han Qian closed his eyes and Ji Jing shook his head.

Wen Nuan suddenly stood up, walked to the door, locked it, and said angrily.

"If you two don't play, I'll kill you two."

Han Qian decisively chose death. Ji Jing glanced at Wen Nuan and said softly.

"Then let's play!"

Wen Nuan lost and chose truth, Ji Jing thought for a while and asked.

"How many points did you get in the college entrance examination?"

"Four hundred and eighty!"

Wen Nuan spoke directly, and Han Qian added in a low voice.

"Retarded?"

Wen Nuan plucked out two more leg hairs. Han Qian gritted his teeth and glared at her, then got up and went to the bathroom. His stomach was feeling uncomfortable again. Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian, then looked at Ji Jing.

"Come again!"

Wen Nuan lost again. Ji Jing tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked.

"Did you pass the math exam?"

"No! Aunt Ji, can you ask something exciting? Something really, really exciting."

Ji Jing tilted her head and thought about it. Then Wen Nuan lost three times in a row and chose truth again. Ji Jing asked a question. "Is it possible to get into that university for 480 yuan?"

Wen Nuan decisively chose to cheat.

"I didn't say truth or dare. I chose dare."

"Mop the floor."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, then turned and ran.

"I won't play anymore."

Aunt Ji sat on the small bed and didn't bother with Wen Nuan. She smiled as she watched Wen Nuan go upstairs. Then within three minutes, Wen Nuan came downstairs.

"Just delay it!"

Watching Wen Nuan mopping the floor, this was the first time Han Qian had known Wen Nuan for ten years.

Then I sighed that ten years had passed without me noticing, and Wen Nuan's appearance hadn't changed at all, and her figure hadn't gotten better or worse.

Not right either.

My breast size increased slightly when I was pregnant, but that period was the warmest and happiest time of my life.

Han Qian was half lying on the sofa, watching Wen Nuan mopping the floor. Wen Nuan was showing off her laziness in new ways. After watching for a while, Han Qian said helplessly.

"You are wearing bras like an old sow, one after another! Are you burning newspapers at the grave to fool the ghosts?"

Nuan Nuan said angrily.

"I'm just kidding you! Get out of here!"

After Wen Nuan finished laying the floor tiles on the first floor, she rushed towards Ji Jing excitedly. After failing in the rock-paper-scissors game again, and hearing Ji Jing say that she had also mopped the second floor, Wen Nuan rolled on the ground, accusing Ji Jing of cheating.

Aunt Ji smiled as she looked at Wen Nuan lying on the ground and said.

"The bells are not rolling anymore."

Wen Nuan sat up and looked at Ji Jing, saying seriously.

"Who do you think is cuter, Lingling or me? Aunt Ji, you tell me, you tell me!"

Ji Jing smiled.

"You're the cutest."

"Then tell me why your breasts are so big!"

"Shall we switch?"

Wen Nuan looked back at Han Qian, then took out her cell phone, moved closer to Ji Jing, and whispered.

"Look at the photos I photoshopped of myself. Don't they look pretty good too?"

Before Ji Jing could say anything, Han Qian spoke first.

"It doesn't look good. Wen Nuan, I'll buy you two watermelons tomorrow and stuff them inside, so you don't have to Photoshop the picture!"

Wen Nuan hugged Ji Jing's arm and shouted.

"Aunt Ji, look, there's a villager there who's really annoying!"

Then she discussed the photo-editing issue with Ji Jing. When Han Qian fell asleep on the sofa, Wen Nuan and Ji Jing were still studying it. The final conclusion was that Wen Nuan was not suitable for such an exaggerated figure and would not be cute.

The chirping warmth is like that cat, which doesn't sleep at night and doesn't get up in the morning.

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In the hospital, Chu Sui was sitting in the ward reading a book, and Lin Zongheng was standing outside the ward, staring at him through the glass. Now Lin Zongheng was like a ghost. He would come here every day and stare at Chu Sui for a while. He used to nag a few words, but now he just stood outside the ward and said nothing and did nothing.

Chu Sui had no way to deal with this situation. He could only calm down and ignore the guy outside the door. Chu Sui knew that he would not be assassinated in the hospital, and he also knew the purpose of Lin Zongheng's appearance here.

He glanced at the time, threw back the quilt and got into bed. From the initial difficulty in sleeping to the instant sleep he now fell asleep, Chu Sui knew that there was something wrong with his brain. He always felt that someone was competing with him for this body. The words spoken after meeting Feng Lun and every move of Feng Lun were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Watching Chu Sui fall asleep, Lin Zongheng turned around and walked away step by step with his crutches.

About ten minutes later, Lin Zongheng appeared outside the ward again, pressing his hands on the glass and staring at Chu Sui lying on the bed with a ferocious look.

"You'd better really fall asleep. I want to kill you more than Han Qian and Liu Shengge."

At this moment, Chu Sui seemed to be in a nightmare. He wanted to wake up and shout, but no matter what, he made no sound. It was like he was awake at this moment, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't move, and couldn't make any sound.

"Chu Sui!"

Chu Sui woke up suddenly, looking at Feng Lun standing beside the bed.

At this time, Feng Lun's eyes were covered with a white cloth, and his skinny body was covered with sackcloth. Chu Sui's eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, Lin Zongheng outside the ward looked at Chu Sui, who was frowning while sleeping on the bed, and said sarcastically with contempt.

"Why don't you have a nightmare and scare the hell out of you, you bastard!"

(End of this chapter)