Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1075 Five Years Ago was the Best
They said they were going to have a barbecue, but Wen Nuan actually drove Han Qian to the hospital and made an appointment for Han Qian at the Department of Neurology.

Late in the evening, the director of the Department of Neurology looked at her own dean, then glanced at her brother-in-law. For a moment, she didn't know who to treat. Wen Nuan pointed at Han Qian's head and said softly.

"Heal his illness! Why did you throw a wet vest at my face in the middle of the night?"

Han Qian pointed at Wen Nuan and looked at the doctor seriously.

"She drove and splashed water on me."

“He won’t hold an umbrella for me!”

The director of the Department of Neurology looked at his two ancestors, stood up helplessly and left the office. When he came back again, he took two bottles of AD calcium milk and handed them to the two children who were less than eight years old in total.

"Good medicine, not bitter, makes people happy after drinking it."

Han Qian and Wen Nuan left, each holding a bottle of AD calcium milk. Sweet things can really make people happy.

After going out, the two walked across the street hand in hand.

The two people who had to open each other's heads to see if there were any flaws in the last second are now as good as one person.

On a rainy day, at a roadside stall, under a big umbrella, two people, a tinfoil catfish and a plate of preserved egg and tofu.

Han Qian held the beer cup and looked at Wen Nuan.

"What about raising fish? No wonder every time you go out for a drink, they complain the next day that drinking with you is boring and that it's really hard to get a drink!"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Do you believe me and I will slap you in the face with my tail? You have to enjoy drinking with me, right? Han Qian, you are a real straight man. If you are a scumbag, you will never find a wife, really."

Han Qian curled his lips and smiled, Wen Nuan ate the fish and whispered.

"Sometimes, simplicity is the ultimate weapon. Look at the girls around you. I'm not arguing with you. Although I can't accept them now, I'm kind and don't want to argue with you. You haven't changed much before and after our marriage, so I don't want to argue with you. Which of them is not an excellent girl? Haven't they seen all kinds of storms? Haven't they seen handsome guys, rich people, or capable people? But they have never seen someone like you. I'm just talking. Am I delaying your drinking?"

Han Qian smiled.

"My original life was not like this! This is different from the life I imagined."

"Life is not what you want it to be. The life you live is someone else's dream. Stop nagging and drink."

Han Qian smiled, picked up a piece of tofu and threw it into his mouth, and said softly.

"Wen Nuan, I have something I want to ask for your opinion on. After all, you are my ex-wife. There are two options now. We have to target Liu Ding and Cui Li at the government office, and also target Li Guangbi and Li Guangxi. If we abandon Liu Ding and Cui Li, we can seriously injure Lin Zongheng. And I still have Dong Yangjie and Xu Hongchang in my camp."

Wen Nuan whispered.

"There's no need to trade someone else's life for your own. I traded your life for my own, and as a result my life is a mess. I'm so fed up! I'm not eating anymore! Go pay the bill!"

"I have no money!"

Wen Nuan got up to pay the bill. After getting in the car, she emphasized her point of view to Han Qian again. Don't sacrifice others to achieve your goals. What's the difference between this and Feng Lun? Such days are always living in self-blame and not forgiving yourself.

Han Qian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned back in his chair, rubbed his face with his hands, and sighed.

"A bit lazy."

"It's okay. I'm lazy too. When I can't do anything, you'll find that you can't be lazy anymore. Go home, take a shower and go to bed. I'm a little sleepy."

What Wen Nuan meant by going home was returning to the Xingjia Palace.

The mother-in-law came back and was very happy to see Wen Nuan and Han Qian. She held Han Qian's arm and before she could say anything, Han Qian's cell phone rang.

Looking at the number, Han Qian winked at Wen Nuan.

"Did you come back drunk driving?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"I'm not coming! Who's calling in the middle of the night?"

“From the traffic police brigade.”

"No more."

Li Jinhe glanced at Wen Nuan, then at Han Qian, then moved closer to her and sniffed her. He slapped her on the butt, and she screamed. "You gaha!"

Han Qian covered his forehead and whispered.

"Northeastern dialect is really abstinent!"

After taking a shower, changing clothes and walking into the bedroom, Han Qian walked towards his daughter with a smile, looking at her sitting on the bed and still awake.

"Second daughter!"

Lingling turned her head to look at Han Qian, squinted her eyes and smiled, then lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and went to sleep. Han Qian lay beside the bed coaxing his daughter, while Wen Nuan and her mother-in-law were arguing in the living room.

Maybe because Wen Nuan was not at home, the mother-in-law didn’t know who to scold.

After making sure his daughter was asleep, Han Qian walked out of the bedroom. When she heard the sound of the door closing, Xiao Lingling opened her eyes instantly, only to find that her father was standing at the door looking at her. The angry Xiao Lingling snorted angrily, turned over and continued to sleep.

Han Qian smiled.

"You want to tease me? Your sister has ruined your little tricks."

Walking out of the bedroom, Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan, who had changed into cartoon pajamas, and smiled softly.

"Do you want to eat something? You didn't eat well just now."

Wen Nuan didn't say anything, so Li Jinhe spoke.

"Xiao Hanqian, if you're not tired, can you cook a bowl of noodles for mom?"

Among all the families, including the old man and Qian Ling's, Han Qian is the freest and most relaxed in Xingjia Palace. Although Li Jinhe and Wen Nuan will quarrel, the atmosphere of this family is the best.

Less than two minutes after I walked into the kitchen, my father-in-law followed me.

"Cook one more portion. Lingling isn't asleep yet, and I'm a little hungry too."

Han Qian smiled.

"But you can't drink. You may have things to do tomorrow."

Wen She smiled.

"No, I won't drink today."

I remember when Wen Nuan and I just got our marriage certificate, my father-in-law and mother-in-law would call them every now and then. At that time, Wen Nuan kept making excuses not to come back because she couldn't explain the issue of sleeping in separate rooms if she came back, so Han Qian basically came by himself every time.

At that time, my father-in-law and mother-in-law were very enthusiastic towards him, and he gradually got used to it and treated him like their own child. When he followed his father-in-law to study, he would be scolded, but then he would be taught from beginning to end.

Han Qian is not a genius. His success is inseparable from Wen Shu's diligent teaching and the encouragement of his mother-in-law.

So no matter how noisy, lazy, or troublesome Wen Nuan is, Han Qian will always be grateful to the Wen family. Just like his mother-in-law said, Han Qian is a son, so doesn't Han Qian treat Li Jinhe as his own mother?

She came out with three bowls of noodles and Wen Nuan also sat at the dining table holding Ling Ling, but Wen Nuan covered Ling Ling's mouth~!

Claiming that it is bad for children to eat in the middle of the night.

The angry little Lingling kept waving her little fists, but she didn't dare to hit Wen Nuan because Wen Nuan would really beat her.

Han Qian held his chin and looked at the family eating, and chuckled softly.

"Thinking carefully, if time could stop five years ago, that would probably be my favorite life. My dad was very handsome back then, and you were prettier than you are now, mom~ But Wen Nuan hasn't changed much!"

Little Bell asked, pointing at her ancestor.

"What about me, what about me?"

Han Qian smiled.

"You! Ask your mother."

Lingling raised her head, Wen Nuan lowered her head and looked at Lingling and spoke softly.

"Do you want noodles? I can give you one, but no more."

(End of this chapter)