Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1196 An Aftershock

The weather in Binhai is getting colder and colder. The snow that Han Qian had just swept yesterday was covered with heavy snow again today. Yan Qingqing called Han Qian and urged him to go to the meeting.

The snow on the rooftop was half swept, and Han Qian went downstairs to tell Wen Nuan that he was going to work. Wen Nuan said "oh" and continued to sleep while hugging Lingling.

It's rare to see such a little bit of maternal love.

I went downstairs, started the car and went to Rongyao for a meeting. Not long after I left the community, Tong Yao called me.

"My dear, are you at work?"

"What happened on the way?"

"I'm in a meeting at the Education Bureau. I forgot some information at school. Can you go get it and bring it back to me?"

"Row."

Generally, Han Qian would not refuse such a thing. After turning around at the intersection, he headed for Tong Yao's school. At this time, Liu Shengge looked at the moving car on the computer and said softly.

"Qu Ledi! Who does Han Qian know who lives in East City?"

"Yang Lan and Ji Jing's homes are both in East City, and Rongyao's school is also over there."

Qu Ledi walked in with coffee. Liu Shengge thought for two seconds and nodded.

"I just saw from Rongyao's surveillance that Yang Lan and Ji Jing have already arrived at the company. Oh~ This route should be to Tong Yao's school. Let the people below prepare, quickly!"

"Okay, Master!"

Han Qian arrived at Tong Yao's school and hurriedly took out a pile of documents from the office. He didn't know which one she wanted, so he just took them all. When he walked out of the school gate with the files, Han Qian saw an old lady in her sixties squatting opposite the school and setting up a stall.

It was still snowing at the moment. Han Qian stood there and watched the old people shivering with cold. Although his mother, aunt, and mother-in-law were not as old as him, they were almost the same age. They were basically enjoying life in this cold weather!
Han Qian put the documents in the car and walked forward. He squatted in front of the old lady and saw various toys on the stall. Han Qian picked up a dagger and said softly.

"Auntie! You are not allowed to set up stalls selling these things in front of the school!"

The aunt who was setting up the stall raised her head, her whole face full of vicissitudes, and looked at Han Qian with a smile and said sadly.

"I just sell a little bit, just a little bit. My son died, and my daughter-in-law ran away with my grandson. I can only sell some of my grandson's childhood toys. I want to live. I really don't want to starve to death."

As she spoke, the old lady pointed to her right leg and spoke with red eyes.

"It was broken, and the man ran away and I can't find him. I'll sell it for a little bit, ten or five dollars will do. As long as I'm alive, that's enough. I kneel down to you."

Han Qian was busy holding his aunt's shoulders and looking at the various toys placed in front of him, all kinds of things.

He sighed and took out a handful of change from his pocket, about two hundred yuan. Han Qian kept a ten-yuan note and gave the rest to his aunt.

"I guess you can't sell these things for 200 yuan, so I'll give you the money! In the future, you can come to sweep the snow at the entrance in winter, and take care of the parking at the school entrance. It's 1,500 yuan a month. Go to the school tomorrow and find someone named Tong Yao, and tell them that Han Qian asked you to come."

The aunt knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Han Qian. Han Qian waved his hands and was too lazy to say anything. After helping the aunt sit in the wheelchair, Han Qian sighed as he watched her slowly leave.

Same world, same people, different lives and different lives.

Han Qian has always been kind.

He packed up the toys on the ground and threw them into the trunk. He looked at the dagger in his hand, which was quite delicately made. He played with it for a while and threw it into the trunk. He started the car and was about to turn around when a jeep brushed past the front of Pami's car. Han Qian was startled.

He was a little panicked now because he had no license and did not give way to the vehicle going straight.

It's all my responsibility!

Han Qian opened the car door and got out to have a private chat. Just as he walked towards the jeep, the person who got out of the car surprised Han Qian a little.

Yu Zhen?

He still dares to come back?
Han Qian was originally worried about the issue of full responsibility, but now he is not afraid anymore.

Ye Zhi's second leg injury was closely related to Yu Zhen. Han Qian had been looking for him, but he didn't expect that he would come to him on his own.

Yu Zhen looked at Han Qian who was striding towards him. He took a deep breath, stood there without moving, and just lit a cigarette.

Maserati SUV hits Porsche Panamera.

This kind of traffic accident is rare in Binhai, and it happened at the school gate. It was time for students to get out of class, and some students had already run to the gate to watch the excitement.

"Wow, luxury cars! Both of these cars cost more than a million dollars. They are really rich!"

"My dad told me to give way to the straight on the turn. Pamei might have to pay for it."

Some pedestrians on the road also stopped to watch the fun.

Han Qian pointed at Yu Zhen and grinned.

"Fuck you, you bastard, I've been looking for you for over a year, and now you've come to my door! Fate is fucking amazing!"

Yu Zhen took a deep puff of his cigarette, put his right hand in his trouser pocket and walked towards Han Qian.

"Han Qian, I'm sorry!" "Sorry? Are you fucking saying sorry now?"

Han Qian strode towards Yu Zhen and reached out to grab Yu Zhen's collar, but Yu Zhen took the initiative to move forward and grabbed Han Qian's left hand. A dagger appeared in Han Qian's hand, and Yu Zhen held Han Qian's hand and stabbed it into his own stomach.

"laugh!"

Hearing the sound of the sharp blade cutting through flesh, Han Qian's mind went blank for a moment. Then Yu Zhen hugged Han Qian, and with his right hand, which was hidden under his body, he held Han Qian's left hand, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it into his own lower abdomen again.

Blood flowed from the corners of Yu Zhen's mouth, and he leaned close to Han Qian's ear and spoke with difficulty.

"Han... Han Qian... for my son... I'm sorry... if there is a next life... I will be your dog."

Yu Zhen's body slowly slid down and lay on the ground. At this time, Han Qian stood there holding a dagger exactly the same as the one the auntie who was setting up the stall just now.

Han Qian didn't know what was going on.

suddenly!

Han Qian came back to his senses after hearing a scream from the roadside. He looked at Yu Zhen, who was lowering his head and spitting blood, and then glanced at the dagger covered in blood in his hand.

Blood dyed Han Qian's left hand red, and plum blossoms were outlined on his white coat.

Han Qian "killed someone".

Because of a car accident, Han Qian killed Yu Zhen in the street.

At this time, Han Qian knew that he had fallen into a trap, but he had no way to guard against it.

There is a locator on my car!
Someone found out that I came to the school to look for nursery rhymes, and that the auntie who was setting up a stall outside was sent here on purpose, because they knew that I was kind.

Less than ten minutes later, the police car and ambulance arrived at the same time. The security guard pushed the door, got out of the car and pointed his gun at Han Qian who was holding the dagger.

"Put down your weapons, put your hands on your head and lie on the ground! Now!"

No matter who it is, killing someone in the street is not a capital crime.

Han Qian was handcuffed and put into a police car, and Yu Zhen was put into an ambulance.

Lying in the ambulance, Yu Zhen stared at the roof with his eyes open. Scenes from the past appeared before his eyes. Suddenly, he found that the roof of the ambulance was gone, and a fat shadow was standing beside him.

Yu Zhen raised his hand and took off the ventilator.

"Fatty Sun, you're here to pick me up."

Sun Mingyue smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and nodded. At this time, another figure appeared and Yu Zhen grinned.

"Old Yang, you're here too! Fatty Sun, I really regret it. If I hadn't chosen Lin Zongheng, we wouldn't have lost, and we wouldn't have died!"

Sun Mingyue smiled.

"Don't think too much about it. Everything is over. Lao Yang and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Will you come with us?"

Yu Zhen smiled with difficulty.

"Let's go! Let's go with you! I'm lonely. I'm lonely after you two died. Do you have any wine?"

Sun Mingyue smiled.

"some!"

Yu Zhen said again.

"Is there any meat?"

Yang Jianfeng laughed out loud.

"Peanuts are plentiful."

Yu Zhen suddenly became alert and shouted loudly.

"Let's go! I'll go with you. This world is too hard. I won't come back in the next life!"

The medical staff on the side watched Yu Zhen who kept talking and asking questions to the air. They knew that this person would not be able to make it to the hospital. When the ambulance stopped at the door of the hospital, Yu Zhen stopped breathing.

He said a lot of things before he died, but no one could hear clearly what he said. The only thing they heard was the name he called the most was Yu Kai.

Yu Zhen died, and perhaps just like his name, he gave Han Qian an aftershock at the end of his life.

Han Qian was imprisoned.

Committing murder in the street, intentional homicide.

(End of this chapter)