Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1180: Drinking to Promote Blood Circulation When Injured
Han Qian stared at the text message on his phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Do you want to run?
Can you fucking run away?
He turned around and walked to Wen Nuan, snatched the phone from Tietouwawa, and Wen Nuan fell asleep. Cai Qinghu sighed that it was great to be young, as he could die at any time. Wen Nuan suddenly sat up and snatched the phone from Cai Qinghu.

"Let me see your browsing history on Taobao."

Cai Qinghu screamed and rushed towards Wen Nuan.

Duang!

Cai Qinghu covered his forehead with his hand and reached for his lower back with his right hand. After touching nothing, he realized that he didn't bring a gun. Wen Nuan pouted as she looked at Cai Qinghu's phone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Cai Qinghu, you are still rich. You bought these stockings for four figures a pair? Why are you such a spendthrift?"

"I have money, I am willing to do it, I will never spend all my money in my lifetime."

The old man watched Wen Nuan and Cai Qinghu bickering and chuckled, while Han Qian lay on the sofa with his phone in hand and logged into QQ.

Want to run?

Do you think your buddies can't guess that you're going to run away?

If I, Han Qian, can't even guess this, what's the point of playing?

He logged into QQ, opened the chat room of his only friend and sent a bear emoticon. Then Han Qian put down his phone and looked at Wen Nuan.

"Are you hungry?"

Wen Nuan threw the phone to Cai Qinghu and nodded to Han Qian.

"hungry!"

"Then go down and buy some food and bring me some."

Wen Nuan opened her mouth and frowned, then turned to look at Cai Qinghu pointing at Han Qian.

"Is he speaking human language? Cai Qinghu, are you hungry?"

Cai Qinghu smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not hungry~"

Nuan Nuan nodded seriously.

"Then I'm not hungry either. Han Qian, you should just starve."

Ok?
Cai Qinghu tilted his head and looked at Wen Nuan, then pointed at Han Qian and questioned her.

"Han Qian is hungry!"

Nuan Nuan nodded.

"I know. I'm a little hungry too."

"So you go downstairs and buy food!"

Wen Nuan closed her eyes and shook her head.

"I can still hold on for a while! He's not hungry now. He will be really hungry when he gets angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian threw away the lighter and put his hands warmly on his chest.

"I'm hungry and angry."

Cai Qinghu got up and went out, Wen Nuan called out.

"I want a burger!"

"Eat your uncle!"

In the end, Cai Qinghu couldn't help it and ran downstairs to buy lunch for Han Qian. Han Qian, lying on the sofa, glanced at Wen Nuan.

"You little white-eyed wolf, just wait for me to cook for you again!"

He closed his eyes and relaxed, then spoke in a calm and relaxed tone.

"Dad cooks better than you."

Han Qian pouted.

"He's injured and can't leave the hospital for a week. Ha! You'll have to eat takeout for a week!"

Wen Nuan stood up suddenly.

"Give me my phone back!"

Han Qian shook his head at Wen Nuan, who rushed towards Han Qian. Han Qian raised one leg to press against Wen Nuan's chest, and hooked her toes. Wen Nuan's face turned red instantly, and she punched Han Qian with a series of punches.

The air cried out in pain.

Drop drop drop drop.

Wen Nuan stopped what she was doing, turned around and went back to the bed to continue lying down. The old man looked at his daughter-in-law and smiled.

"Dad helps you?"

Nuan Nuan sighed.

"He is busy, busy deceiving Miss Song. He is hungry and will get angry. I guess he will go to sleep after eating. I dare not provoke him."

The old man smiled.

"Dad will help you."

Wen Nuan turned her head to look at her father-in-law and said softly.

"Dad, does it hurt?"

The old man smiled.

"It doesn't hurt. Whatever you want to eat, Dad will make it for you."

Nuan Nuan sighed.

"I don't want to eat anything, Dad! What recipe did you use to make Han Qian?"

The old man was speechless, and Han Qian raised an eyebrow in reply to the message.

"Wen Nuan, if you are sleepy, go to sleep. My father-in-law and mother-in-law will be here soon. Why don't you go home and sleep?"

As they were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wen Shu and Tong Huanglou came in. Wen Shu glanced around and said softly, "Wen Nuan, take Han Qian to another ward to play."

Wen Nuan sat up and glared at Old Wen. At this time, Han Qian had already stood up. After the two left the ward, Wen Shu walked stealthily to the old man's bed. The next second, he took out a bottle of white wine from his arms, opened the lid and put it to the old man's mouth.

"Wine is the essence of grain. The more you drink, the younger you become. It can cure all diseases!"

Just as the old man was about to open his mouth to refute, the wine bottle had already been stuffed into his mouth. The old man continued to struggle, but Wen Shu still forced two taels of white wine into his mouth. Tong Huanglou stood by and looked at the old man lying on the bed with a smile.

"It's okay to drink some, it helps to circulate blood!"

The old man pointed to his left leg and said seriously.

"The knife wound hasn't healed yet. What's the point of activating blood circulation?"

Tong Huanglou looked out the window and said softly.

"I teach Chinese, not medicine."

The old man lying on the bed looked at Wen Shu, and Wen Shu smiled.

"For pleasure, have another bite!"

When Wen Shu was pouring wine for the old man, the door of the ward was pushed open again. Yu Shici's father, who had become very localized, walked in with two bottles of red wine in his hands. He walked to the bedside and handed a bottle to the old man, unscrewed the bottle and clinked the wine with the old man's hand, then raised his head and drank it.

Wen Shu and the old man frowned at the same time, and Wen Shu asked with a frown.

“What are you doing?”

One sip and half a bottle.

Lao Mai ignored Wen Shu and stared at the old man seriously.

"I watched a TV series in your country. Guan Yu would drink after killing the enemy. If you kill the enemy, we should also drink to celebrate."

The old man raised an eyebrow.

"Who did Guan Yu kill?"

Wen Shu curled his lips.

"I really don't know who Guan Yu killed. It is said that Yan Liang was not killed by Guan Yu."

Tong Huanglou, who was standing by, pinched his chin and muttered seriously as the words came out.

"According to the letter that Wang Xizhi copied from Guan Yu to Cao Cao, Yan Liang was most likely killed by Guan Yu. As for the rumor on the Internet about Sun Jian, he had nothing to do with this incident, so there is nothing wrong with what Lao Mai said about drinking."

Then the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Yan's father walked in and kept nagging.

"Damn, I just met a foreigner downstairs. He was so uncultured that he stopped his car..."

Father Yan looked at Lao Mai, and Lao Mai looked at Father Yan. The two didn't know each other and had really never met before. Wen Shu pinched his chin and thought about how to introduce them.

At the main entrance of the hospital, Cai Qinghu, who had just returned from buying food for Han Qian, met Cheng Jin. Cai Qinghu walked up to Cheng Jin and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Hey! What are you looking at?"

Cheng Jin looked at Cai Qinghu, then glanced at the lunch in Cai Qinghu's hand, and smiled.

"Come over and take a look at you, and by the way, see Han Xiu."

Cai Qinghu said with a silly smile.

"I asked you to come with me last night, but you insisted on going back to sleep."

Cheng Jin reached out and took the lunch from Cai Qinghu and said with a smile.

"I couldn't come with you last night, so I had to come by myself today."

Cai Qinghu winked at Cheng Jin.

"Are you angry with Han Qian?"

Cheng Jin smiled and shook his head.

"Why are Han Qian and I angry?"

The two walked to the door of the ward. Cai Qinghu leaned on the glass on the door and looked into the ward. He did not see Han Qian, but saw Wen Nuan, Tong Yao, Yan Qingqing and Yu Shici's father. Cai Qinghu slowly turned his head to look at Cheng Jin and grinned.

"My husband is not here."

Cheng Jin handed the lunch in his hand to Cai Qinghu, and pushed open the door of the ward with a smile. The moment he opened the door, his voice was transmitted inside.

"My daughter Xiao Hu called me to come over last night, but I have to deal with this matter. Han Xiu, Han Xiu, you didn't inform me and my daughter in advance. You are not a good father-in-law."

The old man smiled and nodded.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

Cheng Jin closed the door of the ward. Cai Qinghu stood outside the door, looking through the glass at the elders laughing and playing in the ward and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

In another ward, Wen Nuan stood by the window and stared at Han Qian who was lying on the bed with his legs crossed.

"Why don't you tell Qinghu that it was you who called Cheng Jin?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Why say so much? If I tell Qinghu, she will think I care about her. If I don't tell her, she will think there are many people who care about her, and she won't be so lonely."

Wen Nuan said "oh" and then continued.

"What are you and Miss Song talking about?"

Han Qian smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"secret!"

The BMW convoy escorted the male and female teachers of the Liu family to the airport. Liu Shengge, who was sitting in the back seat, crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette. He was in a very good mood and hummed an unknown tune. Qu Ledi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was explaining to Liu Shengwu some things that happened in the company.

Liu Shengwu was annoyed by what she heard and muttered something under her breath. Liu Shengge laughed.

"When you go out to play, you don't need to worry about these things. It's a rare opportunity to have fun, so you can put the company's affairs aside for the time being. Nothing will go wrong."

In the office of Beijing Huacheng Group, Lin Zongheng placed a cup of coffee in front of Ms. Song.

(End of this chapter)