Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1040 Don't disturb my sleep

Chapter 1040 Don't disturb my sleep
A family was torn apart like this. If the father is the pillar of the family and the mother is the hero who protects her children from the rain, then the children are the driving force for both of them to move forward. But now the children are gone, so what is the point of moving forward?
What's the use of one million?

Compared to children and parents, one million is too little, and ten million is too little.

Han Qian sat in a chair and listened to what Zhao Zhihao's mother said. Near noon, Zhao Zhihao's father came back, held Han Qian's hand and refused to let go, insisting that Han Qian have a meal at home.

But Han Qian declined politely. The two old people were in no mood to cook. After saying that he would bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible, Han Qian left with Ye Zhi.

The two opened the car door, Ye Zhi turned on the air conditioner and they both got out of the car at the same time. Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.

"What to do?"

Yeats whispered.

"I don't know. I used to have a lot of complaints about Zhou Le. I even said I wanted to beat little Zhou Le to death. But it was just talk. After Zhou Le died, I was in a very bad state."

Han Qian took a deep breath, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"After all, people are made of flesh and blood. When this person was alive, he said he would kill him every day, and he would see him the next day. But now that he is dead, he can no longer work! Zhou Le has always been very good to my aunt. In fact, he is better to my aunt than I am to her. But even if he is not good, I can kill Zhou Le, but others cannot! Miss Ye, please calculate for me, what is the probability that I can convince my aunt if I go to her now?"

"Forty-nine percent."

"That's no different from 1%. I don't care about the lives of Bei'an people. Forget it! No one will understand these annoying things. It's easy to talk. I really mean it. If I were a paper man without any emotional fluctuations, I would blow up the whole world and go to the hospital."

Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows and took two steps back.

“I don’t do pregnancy tests!”

"What a bullshit pregnancy test. We still have to work hard, but let's put this matter aside for now. I don't care whether the people in Bei'an live or die, but the death of my child in Binhai has a lot to do with me. I can't let these murderers go unpunished. Let's take it one step at a time. Gu shouldn't chop me with a knife!"

After getting in the car, Han Qian was about to close his eyes while sitting in the passenger seat when he saw Ye Zhi constantly swiping his phone beside him. There were probably three or four hundred phone numbers in the phone book.

"Miss Ye, what are you doing?"

"Book a ward in advance!"

Han Qian was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Zhi. Ye Zhi also felt that Han Qian was not in the mood to play, so he started the car and headed for the hospital. Han Qian sent a few text messages on the way. After arriving at the hospital, Han Qian actually found a ward, lay down, and closed his eyes.

"Don't answer anyone's phone calls when it's dark. If anyone calls me, just tell them I'm dead."

Ye Zhi rolled her eyes, but within twenty minutes, the Nokia started to rebel. Han Qian, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and stared at the vibrating phone with an unsightly expression. Ye Zhi hurriedly got up and picked up the Nokia.

"My dear! Please continue to sleep. I'm leaving now."

Being woken up by someone while he was sleeping was not a big deal in the morning or in the middle of the night, but it was a big deal in the afternoon. Ye Zhi closed the door gently and looked at the green screen of her mobile phone. She was really confused. There was no number saved. Who were these people?
When the number was called back for the second time, Ye Zhi answered the call.

"Hello, Mr. Han is taking a nap. I am Secretary Ye Zhi. You can leave me a message."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then the voice said in a low voice.

"I got it. Let him sleep." After the call was hung up, Ye Zhi realized belatedly that it was Cheng Jin's voice. Before Ye Zhi could think about it, the phone rang again. This time Ye Zhi learned his lesson. He took out his own phone to compare the number. After confirming that it was Bai Tao's phone number, he answered the call.

"Bai Shuji, I'm Secretary Ye Zhi. Mr. Han is taking a nap. You can leave me a message."

"He took a nap? I'm really impressed. Chen Yang came to me and complained about a bunch of nonsense. The general meaning was that Han Qian didn't care what he did now. He also wanted to withdraw all the lawsuits against Liu Shengge, saying that all this was Han Qian's idea. What did he want to do?"

"do not know."

Bai Tao hung up the phone. Ye Zhi took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Mr. Han through the glass on the door. How could he know what he was thinking? During this time, Han Qian's phone kept ringing. Finally, Ye Zhi finally understood why everyone disagreed with changing Han Qian's phone. If it was a whole Apple-Duck-Pear situation, he would have to carry a generator behind him. Except for this Nokia, other phones could not last a day in his hands. What phone could withstand the constant calls?

If each person has a ringtone, this is a continuous music player.

Finally, Ye Zhi was in no mood to answer the phone. He sat on a chair in the corridor and played "Protect the Carrot". He had completed this game many times, but Ye Zhi still liked to play it. Perhaps it was because this game did not require much thinking, so he could just play it casually and throw it away when he was busy.

Around six o'clock in the evening, Han Qian was awakened by Ye Zhi.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, my aunt called."

"The phone fell."

"It's my aunt's call."

Han Qian answered the phone with a frown, yawning and speaking vaguely.

"What's wrong, aunt? Are you going to kill Chen Yang and Chu Sui? Can you take a break? Grandpa Yan is already so old, and he has a broken leg. Can you please stop torturing him? Ah? Let Cui Li go, aunt! I want to be serious with you..."

Before she finished her words, Qian Hong's roar came over the phone. The elegant aunt was no longer elegant and roared and scolded Han Qian. Han Qian listened quietly. After Qian Hong finished scolding, Han Qian sighed helplessly.

"Just treat what I said at noon as fart. Is my aunt in menopause? Find her a partner?"

Ye Zhi rolled his eyes and whispered.

"You go and do this, I don't dare, what does aunt mean?"

Han Qian sighed.

"How can I describe my aunt's personality? The unlit dynamite and the scars on Tu Xiao's face were all caused by her. How can she have a good temper? How Zhou Le beats and scolds her is her business. Zhou Le has a life-saving relationship with me and my aunt. Forget it! You won't understand even if I tell you. Let me just say that my aunt can still wield a knife with both hands to cut me. That's all Zhou Le's fault. Miss Ye, I'm a little hungry. I don't think I've eaten all day."

The two left the ward and came to the hospital cafeteria. Han Qian whispered to Ye Zhi if she had ever seen a robbery. Ye Zhi shook her head, and Han Qian asked again.

"Have you ever seen someone being robbed by a police officer?"

Ye Zhi shook her head again, and Han Qian smiled.

"I'll show you around later."

(End of this chapter)

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