Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1041 You have to tell me one thousand minus seven
It gets dark very late in Binhai, and it was already half past eight when night fell. Han Qian pulled Ye Zhi to squat beside the flower bed in the parking lot at the main entrance of the hospital. Ye Zhi kept spraying floral water on herself, and Han Qian squatted beside her and wiped the floral water off his face.

"My ancestor, if you want to spray me, just spray me on your back. Why are you spraying me in the face? Even a mosquito can't bite me and cause a blister on my face!"

Ye Zhi bent down and got close to Han Qian's face and said seriously.

"You've been acting strange all afternoon. Mr. Han, we've known each other for a long, long time. Not a single change in you can escape my nose."

Han Qian reached out and pinched Ye Zhi's cheek, smiling.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

While the two were talking, a police car drove in front of the hospital. Not long after, several people walked out of the main entrance of the hospital. Chu Sui, who was walking in the middle, was tightly bound with white bandages. He was about to be escorted into the police car.

Just as Chu Sui had one foot on the car, Han Qian's voice reached his ears.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's the hurry?"

The two policemen turned around and looked at Han Qian, then bent slightly.

"Brother Qian'er."

Han Qian waved his hand, cigarette in his mouth.

"Alright, you're all tired at this late hour. Go somewhere else to look for drunk hooligans or go to the karaoke bar to clean up the prostitution. Go ahead, don't be an eyesore here. I'll take Chu Sui away."

These words sounded like the whispers of a devil to Chu Sui's ears. He looked left and right at the two guards beside him and shouted.

"I'm going back to the mental hospital and I'm going to get treatment."

Han Qian tickled his ears and waved at the two guards, his tone slightly impatient.

"Let's go? What are you waiting for here? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a midnight snack?"

The guards looked at each other, and finally chose to obey Brother Qian'er's advice. Han Qian grabbed Chu Sui's hair and dragged him to the trunk of the Lexus, stuffed him in, and got in, then whistled at Ye Zhi.

The Lexus 570 sped away.

There is a mysterious place in District 8. Gao Luxing, Ye Zhi and Hou Cong have been here before.

Chu Sui also appeared here today.

Han Qian, dressed in a white suit, sat on a chair, holding a goblet in his hand. On his left and right were two paint buckets with fires burning on them. Behind Han Qian stood Ye Zhi, looking serious.

She had been here before, but couldn't help vomiting and ran away, but this time Yeats was convinced that she would not do that again.

There were only three of them in the entire basement. Han Qian looked at Chu Sui who was tied to the cross and smiled.

"We meet again. You surprise me every time we meet. I can even say that you are shocked. But you grow too slowly. Even if you force yourself to have Feng Lun appear in your hallucinations, your growth is still too slow for me. Feng Lun left you so many things, but the first thing you controlled was not the government office. Maybe I will never be able to understand the brain circuits of a mentally retarded person."

Chu Sui looked at Han Qian who was sitting opposite him. He didn't know why things turned out like this. In the nightmare, Feng Lun said so much and gave so many ideas, but he never mentioned Han Qian's name. This also made Chu Sui's muddy mind unable to think about Han Qian.

He never thought that Han Qian would take him away.

But Chu Sui was not nervous, he smiled.

"Haha, Han Qian, I am afraid of Liu Shengge and Lin Zongheng, but I am not afraid of you. Do you think that physical torture can make me surrender to you? No, I tell you it won't. As long as you, Han Qian, don't kill anyone, I, Chu Sui, will never be afraid of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a ponytail and a red suit walked up the stairs leading to the first floor from the basement, shouting with a smile.

"What are you doing here? Ye Zhi, your skirt doesn't look good. Don't wear this next time. It's too short!"

Ye Zhi rolled his eyes at Guan Junbiao. Guan Junbiao walked up, took out a cigarette and lit it in the brazier. Then he walked towards Chu Sui and poked the scarlet cigarette butt into the left side of Chu Sui's neck. Just as Chu Sui was about to let out a wail, a sharp dagger pierced his mouth.

It's quiet now.

Guan Junbiao threw away the cigarette butt, turned around and looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"What did he say just now? That you don't kill people?"

Han Qian curled his lips and nodded.

“There is this sentence.”

When Guan Junbiao drew out the dagger, Chu Sui's mouth turned red. As he walked towards Han Qian, Guan Junbiao bent down and said seriously.

"Brother Han, I just watched a TV series recently. In the TV series, there are two brothers. The elder brother lets his younger brother study and eat meat all day long! The elder brother does all the dirty and tiring work himself. Do you think this brotherly relationship is good?"

Seeing Han Qian giving a thumbs up, Guan Junbiao straightened up and leaned back.

"Then our relationship must be better than his, like the relationship between Chinese and Chinese martial arts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand, and the dagger pierced Chu Sui's right leg. Guan Junbiao listened to Chu Sui's wailing, closed his eyes and opened his arms.

"Ye Zi, do you think I'm elegant?"

Ye Zhi shook his head at Guan Junbiao with an indifferent expression.

"Brother Guan, you and the word elegance have nothing to do with each other."

Guan Junbiao said "oh", turned his head and looked at Chu Sui, saying angrily.

"Say!"

Chu Sui glared at Guan Junbiao and spoke viciously, gritting his teeth.

"What did you want me to say?"

"You're asking me? I'm asking you because I don't know. If I knew, would I still ask you? Damn it, are you going to tell me or not? Damn it, where's the salt? Where's the alcohol? Brother Han, Ye Zi, you two should go out and play for a while. Give me ten minutes! No! Five minutes is enough."

Han Qian stood up and pulled Ye Zhi towards the stairs. Guan Junbiao looked at Chu Sui seriously and said, "I watched an anime recently."

Picking up the apron and putting it on, Guan Junbiao picked up a pair of fruit tree shears and laughed.

"I feel like there's a plot in it that's very suitable for a simple mind like mine, Chu Sui! Do you know what one thousand minus seven equals? Angel Jinmu knows it very well. I hope you can stay awake and keep telling me what one thousand minus seven equals."

Guan Junbiao, wearing a bloodstained apron and holding a pair of scissors in his hand, smiled at Chu Sui.

"We are about to begin. Where should we start? Your feet? Your hands? Or your ears?"

Chu Sui was not afraid of Han Qian. He was really not afraid of Han Qian because he knew that Han Qian was kind. But this bastard in front of him didn't know what kindness was at all. He couldn't even write the word kindness.

He would write kindness in human words.

five minutes.

Just five minutes.

Guan Junbiao came up from the basement and waved to the two younger brothers at the door.

"Clean it up and send it to the hospital! Don't make a big fuss about it!"

Two younger brothers walked into the basement, and soon a black body bag was carried out. Guan Junbiao walked to the sofa and threw a notebook to Han Qian.

"Here, the names and genders of all the criminals in Four Seasons Villa. I didn't ask him to describe those messed up ones. There is a guy hiding in Binhai right now. He has a broken arm."

Han Qian picked up the notebook on the coffee table and when he opened the first page, he was stunned, then he looked up at Guan Junbiao.

"Brother, can you sign up for a class?"

Guan Junbiao shook his head gracefully, like a rattle.

Han Qian is reading a book.

【Zhang Xshi! Male, brother bo√. 】

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Ye Zhi. Ye Zhi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Probably his name is Zhang Chengshi, male, with a broken arm. He's the guy whose arm you broke at Four Seasons Villa."

Han Qian gave Guan Junbiao a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Really! Brother Guan, if you give this book to my second uncle, do you believe that he can study it for two years? So now?"

Guan Junbiao glanced at Han Qian's wrist.

"Brother Han, the watch is great!"

Han Qian took off his watch and threw it to Guan Junbiao, saying with a smile.

"You have to give it to me! I have discovered that I did something to Su Liang and you pretended not to know. You will remember the fact that I gave him a watch for the rest of your life, right?"

Guan Junbiao picked up the watch, put it on his wrist, and smiled happily.

"It's different, you know? The company thing is fake, the watch is real. Qian'er, please buy me a Rolex. I beg you, please buy me one. My master said that I am not worthy of a Rolex in my life."

Han Qian turned his head, Ye Zhi took out his cell phone and whispered.

"Is seven hundred thousand okay?"

Han Qian frowned slightly.

"Can't you make it even? Miss Ye!"

Yeats whispered.

"I know I'm wrong. I'll send it over in half an hour."

Guan Junbiao smiled.

"If Ye Zi buys this thing for me, I will really not be polite. After all, besides Luo Shen and Cai Qinghu, Ye Zi is the richest person now."

Han Qian shrugged and Guan Junbiao picked up the phone.

"Send the person to me in half an hour!"

At 10:30 in the evening, when the Beijing BOSS brought Lao Gu and Fu Dong to District 8, looking at the man with a broken arm kneeling on the ground and tied up, Lao Gu raised his eyebrows and Fu Dong widened his eyes. Only the Beijing BOSS looked calm.

Guan Junbiao stood up and scratched his head at Lao Gu.

"Dad Gu, this guy is a small leader among the criminals who escaped from Four Seasons Villa. Um~ He was the one who exposed on the Internet that Uncle Fu Dong had an illegitimate child, but it turned out that his surname was not Fu. It was this guy who did it. His name is Zhang Bai."

Han Qian closed his eyes, and Ye Zhi whispered.

"My name is Zhang Chengshi."

Guan Junbiao frowned and retorted.

"Isn't ten equal to one hundred? Do you think I'm illiterate?"

While Guan Junbiao was arguing, the Beijing Boss's face had turned ugly. He took out his cell phone and contacted Chen Yang, saying angrily.

"Fuck you, why don't you just get over here! I've been arresting you for half a month without any trace, and now you're lying in District 8! I'm so embarrassed."

(End of this chapter)