Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1410 If You Don’t Tell Me, I’ll Pretend I Know Nothing

Han Qian had just walked out of the main gate of Honor Group and before he could even go down the stairs, he ran into Gao Luxing, who was not very serious, and was arguing with a woman. Gao Luxing spotted Han Qian with his sharp eyes and trotted up the stairs.

"I'll kowtow to you."

Han Qian sniffed hard, his neck twitched slightly, and he frowned.

"I'm not feeling very good right now, don't force me to beat you here. Everyone in Glory thinks I'm grown up! Don't force me!"

Gao Luxin lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Thank you for letting Liu Shengge go!"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"I don't care if he has anything to do with me or not. Liu Shengge is the man my sister likes. My sister is dead. If he really died in your hands, I don't know how to explain to my sister if I die. As long as he doesn't betray my sister, he is my brother-in-law."

"I know. Go away! I feel very uncomfortable now!"

When Han Qian was about to leave, Gao Luxing reached out and grabbed Han Qian's arm, which pulled the wound on Han Qian's shoulder. Han Qian turned around, raised his left fist and hit Gao Luxing's head.

"Brother Qian'er, Vice President Gao!"

Song Jing walked into the hall at an inappropriate time. Several new and old members of the Human Resources Department following behind her were looking at the two people at the door curiously. Song Jing walked forward and straightened Han Qian's collar.

"You're a grown-up kid, stop hitting people!"

Han Qian put down his hands and curled his lips.

"Don't coax me like a child. When have I ever beaten anyone in Glory?"

After these words were spoken, Song Jing's assistant, the little girl, lowered her head and laughed secretly.

"Hit Li Dongsheng, hit Vice President Gao, hit President Wang, bully President Qin, hit the former chairman, hit Shuo Shuo from the Ministry of Public Security, Brother Qianer, you are awesome, just like a god of war!"

"Fuck off!"

Han Qian turned and left. Gao Luxing reached out and pressed his hand on Han Qian's right shoulder without thinking. Han Qian turned around and punched Gao Luxing in the stomach. Gao Luxing bent over and retched in pain, holding his stomach. Han Qian said angrily.

"That's the second time! My shoulder was injured and you had to press it? Did you sleep with your woman and make yourself stupid?"

Gao Luxin held his stomach and raised his right hand.

"Sao Rui, I really didn't know you had a shoulder injury. I have something I want to confirm with you. Is Lin Zongheng dead or not?"

"Dead! Dismembered. I'll take your right leg back and roast it soon! I feel really, really uncomfortable right now! I feel really uncomfortable."

Han Qian felt really uncomfortable. He felt like there were ten thousand ants biting his body. Song Jing noticed that something was wrong with Han Qian and whispered.

"Little Han Qian, I'll take you there! Stop crying first."

Han Qian glared at Gao Luxing, turned around and was about to leave. As soon as his right foot took a step forward, before it even touched the ground, Han Qian turned around and ran, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

How come her news came so quickly?

"Mr. sir!"

Being discovered, Han Qian turned around and forced a smile at Cai Qinghu.

"My lady, I miss you so much!"

Han Qian opened his arms and waited for Cai Qinghu to walk up the stairs. Looking at Cai Qinghu throwing himself into Han Qian's arms, Gao Luxu curled his lips and muttered softly.

"My shoulder doesn't hurt anymore! It doesn't ache anymore."

Cai Qinghu put his arms around Han Qian's waist, glanced at Gao Luxing, then looked at Han Qian and tilted his head.

"Husband, does your shoulder hurt? Let me massage it for you!"

Pinch?

Beat?

Press?

Han Qian felt pain just thinking about it, and turned around and looked at Gao Luxing with gritted teeth.

"disappear!"

Gao Luxing turned and left without even the slightest hesitation. At this time, Song Jing spoke.

"I won't send you off now that my sister-in-law is here. If you feel unwell, go to the hospital and take care of yourself."

Han Qian mechanically turned his head and looked at Song Jing.

"Song Jing, you've been talking a lot today. If you're too free, I'll give you some overtime?"

Song Jing ran away with her team. Today she had to go on a business trip to another city for an interview.

After the two men left, Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu and smiled.

"My lady!"

Cai Qinghu tilted his head.

"Ok?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Hey, Cheng Jin wants to talk to me about something. Should I go first? You go find the queen. She said she wants to talk to you about something."

Now Han Qian felt that his head was like a TV without a signal and he began to have hallucinations. He saw Feng Lun wearing a bikini and riding a winged turtle flying in front of him.

And there were several of them. "Hmm? Cheng Jin is looking for you? Then I'll go with you! You don't drive anyway!"

Cai Qinghu took out the key and pressed it. Looking at the Lamborghini SUV parked in the distance, Han Qian blinked.

"Changing cars again?"

"Buy it to keep it fresh for a few days and then bring corn home for dad. Husband, get in the car!"

Han Qian followed Cai Qinghu into the car reluctantly. Cai Qinghu said softly.

"Husband, would you like to try it? This thing is much more powerful than your little Pamela."

Han Qian thought for a while.

Ah!
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See if you are good enough to be shot?

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Han Qian refused very straightforwardly.

Cai Qinghu didn't ask much, just thinking that Han Qian didn't like driving. But gradually Cai Qinghu found that something was wrong with Han Qian, frowned and asked curiously.

"Husband, are you feeling unwell? Why are you shaking all the time?"

Han Qian turned his head, his lips had lost their color, his feet kept stepping on the mat under his feet. Cai Qinghu braked and stopped the car on the side of the road, looking at Han Qian with cold eyes.

"How long."

Han Qian forced a smile.

"How long has Wh-what been?"

Cai Qinghu said angrily.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I've seen too many, too many. Tell me how long it took and how you got infected!"

Han Qian tremblingly took out a cigarette, lit it, and smiled.

"No...no! I just...just feel a little cold. Madam, please drive...drive. Cheng...Cheng Jin wants to talk to me about something."

Cai Qinghu stared at Han Qian intently, and after a moment he suddenly laughed.

"I'm just trying to scare you. You're stuttering. My husband, you're injured this time, right? And it's not light, right? I saw the scar on the back of your hand."

Han Qian pulled the seat belt and fastened it, then opened the passenger seat handcuffs with trembling hands and began to search, Cai Qinghu drove the car with one hand and whispered.

"Husband, do you know what I hate most in my life? It's poison, because this devil-like thing created a hook cannon, and he used this thing to kill many people around me. I hate it, I hate it, I'm disgusted, I give it to you!"

Cai Qinghu handed over the thing that Han Qian had been looking for. Han Qian remained silent and handcuffed his hands on the door handle.

The car stopped by the roadside and Cai Qinghu pushed the door and got out.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of water. I'm a little thirsty."

The moment the car door closed, the metal handcuffs made a sound under the force of pulling. Han Qian continued to struggle with red eyes, and there was a demon in his mind constantly tempting him.

"It's okay, you've worked hard and done well. There's nothing wrong with indulging yourself a little!"

"shut up!"

Han Qian roared in the car, then lit a cigarette with difficulty and took a deep puff. The next second, the scarlet cigarette butt poked his palm. The severe pain did not relieve his suffering much, but Han Qian still had reason. He wanted to use this method to tell himself that he had endured the pain for so long and could not just give up like this!
After buying the water, Cai Qinghu stood on the back door of the car and drank it in small sips.

She already knew that if other people relied on their own brains to guess, then Cai Qinghu relied on his experience to figure it out.

One hour.

A full hour.

It was quiet in the car.

Cai Qinghu took a deep breath, walked to the car, opened the door, and smiled at Han Qian with narrowed eyes.

"Husband, I just met an acquaintance and chatted for a while."

At this time, Han Qian, whose shirt was already soaked with sweat, was holding a cigarette in his mouth and smiled weakly.

"I don't feel so cold all of a sudden. Give me a sip of water. I've been waiting for you for so long that my mouth is dry."

Cai Qinghu handed half a bottle of water to Han Qian, then started the car and headed for Cheng Jin's office. Along the way, Han Qian chattered endlessly without saying a single serious word. He talked about all sorts of things under the sun, and Cai Qinghu smiled and nodded.

Cai Qinghu responded to every word Han Qian said, but he did not look at his handcuffed wrists or his clenched fists.

It was as if nothing had happened just now. He pretended that she knew nothing, and she pretended that he had hidden it well and no one had noticed.

There is always a little tacit understanding between husband and wife.

The car did not go to Cheng Jin's office, and Han Qian did not ask anything.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Cai Qinghu said softly.

"I've been feeling pain in my cervical spine lately and want to get it checked out!"

"I'll accompany you."

"Well, I made an appointment with Miss Song."

(End of this chapter)