Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1411 I will be excited

Ms. Song looked at Cai Qinghu's CT scan.

"It's not a big problem. Although I'm not a professional doctor, I still know some of these things. I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

"I'll go downstairs and get it myself."

Song Shu-ni's sudden decision to quit her job in Beijing and work as a pharmacist in Binhai Second Hospital surprised many people. Her position in Beijing was at the same level as Sun Zhengmin, which was something that 99.9% of the people in the country could not envy, but she resolutely resigned.

It was this decision that made Fu Dong unable to sleep all night. Even after being scolded by Dong Jiguo, he did not give up the idea of ​​killing Mrs. Song or Han Qian. Instead, the idea became stronger.

Cai Qinghu nodded and turned to leave. When Han Qian stood up, Cai Qinghu turned around and smiled.

"I have to come back soon. Why are you following me? Zhao Zhen came to Binhai yesterday. I always feel that he is not very friendly to Doctor Song. You two can chat."

The moment Cai Qinghu closed the door, Miss Song rushed to Han Qian like a dog seeing a bone, pinched Han Qian's chin and looked at his face carefully.

"Hmm~ Just a few minor scratches!"

Then he lowered his head and looked at the back of Han Qian's hand.

"Yeah, that's what I expected."

Then, looking at Han Qian's bloody palm, the wound stained with cigarette ash, Ms. Song pointed at the alcohol on the table.

“It hurts so much.”

Han Qian rolled his eyes.

"Then don't deal with it. Cigarette ash is also a product of high-temperature sterilization."

Miss Song ignored Han Qian, picked up the alcohol and poured it on Han Qian's palm. To be exact, she splashed it on the palm of his hand. After pouring, she threw the bottle and ran to the corner, hugging her shoulders with her arms around her chest, her eyes full of fear and terror.

Han Qian gritted his teeth and glared at Ms. Song, his injured hand falling on the table again and again.

I wanted to curse, but the pain was so severe that I couldn't open my mouth.

After a long while, Han Qian took a trembling breath.

"It's not unreasonable for Fu Dong to want to kill you."

Miss Song leaned forward and whispered.

"I deserve it. Who scared Zhou Le to death? Don't offend a pharmacist if you don't want to. You know this yourself."

"Fuck you."

Han Qian's gentleness and quality are limited, but the only one who can make Han Qian maintain such high quality is probably Ji Jing. As for gentleness.

Ms. Song doesn't deserve it!

Miss Song used gauze to bandage Han Qian's left hand and the two wrists that were cut by the handcuffs. Her movements were not very skillful. Han Qian was too lazy to watch and turned his head to another hundred years.

When Lady Song rolled up Han Qian's sleeve and looked at the scars on the dragon scales tattoo that were invisible without careful observation, Lady Song smiled.

"Am I awesome?"

"Go away, Miss Song, I'm quite curious, do you have no heart? Now Fu Dong still doesn't give up on you."

Miss Song didn't say anything, so Han Qian spoke again.

"But Fu Dong doesn't dare to come forward directly now. He has no one he can use. I will also get rid of Liu Shengge soon. I don't think there will be any big problems if you stay in Binhai safely and be careful. As long as you don't go crazy and have a quarrel with me, there shouldn't be any big problems."

Lady Song looked down at her masterpiece and whispered.

"Kill Liu Shengge? If you can't do it, I can think of a way. It's not difficult to deal with him. Just poison him to death."

Han Qian shook his head.

"I do want to kill him, but from the perspectives of Gao Luxing, Ye Zhi, Yan Qingqing, Qu Ledi, Han Jiayi, Chong'er, Liu Shengwu and others, I cannot kill him."

Miss Song curled her lips.

“But he didn’t worry about that.”

"So now as long as he doesn't die, no matter how I attack him, these people will pretend they didn't see anything. They won't come to me to beg for mercy, or say they're going to help Liu Shengge. Even Liu Shengwu won't help him. My plan for Lin Zongheng is to cannibalize him, and the same goes for Liu Shengge. I want him to truly become a lonely man, which is in line with the life ending of eunuchs in ancient times. I'm thinking about a more important issue now."

"I do not like you!"

"I'm going to your mother!"

Miss Song spoke without hesitation, and Han Qian also started scolding without hesitation.

Miss Song chuckled. "To ease the atmosphere, tell me what you are thinking about first."

"Who is more powerful, Zhao Zhen or Lu Ting?"

“Not very familiar.”

"Ms. Song, can you jump off the building? Can you die for the good guys now?"

"If I die, Fu Dong won't be afraid of you anymore."

It seems like I'm stuck in a dead end.

Han Qian was in no mood to talk, so Miss Song continued in a low voice.

"Han Qian, I feel something is wrong. Even if this is your first time, I am very confident in my research results. The first two injections can be said to be paving the way for the third injection. Your current condition is completely different from what I expected!"

Han Qian glanced at Ms. Song and said again.

"Although the first two shots are for the adrenal glands, they also allow your immune cells to rest temporarily, so your resistance to the third shot is not that strong. Otherwise, a normal person would not be able to withstand the dosage of this shot. Not to mention ignoring the pain, you might even kill yourself. Don't you feel cold? Have you ever had any hallucinations in your head? Like someone flying in the sky?"

Han Qian shook his head left and right and spoke softly.

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"I didn't see any little people flying in the sky, but I saw a winged turtle with a eunuch sitting on it, holding a big green cockroach in its mouth."

Miss Song leaned close to Han Qian and whispered.

"Then you don't feel itchy? It's the kind that itches and hurts, and it's useless to scratch. It's like ten thousand ants crawling on you. What are you looking for, Han Qian?"

"I'll find a good guy to beat you to death with a stick! Are you sick? Miss Song, do you have a sadistic tendency? You know I'm in pain, and yet you still say this?"

"I have a sadistic tendency. Who would learn this if they don't have a sadistic tendency?"

Miss Song grabbed Han Qian's hands, looked into Han Qian's eyes and asked again seriously.

"Han Qian, let me ask you a question. Is Lin Zongheng dead? Lin Zongheng is much scarier than Liu Shengge. He has no bottom line. I am not afraid of Fu Dong or Liu Shengge now, but I am afraid of Lin Zongheng."

"Dead, dismembered! I'll send the arms to you tomorrow so you can grill them."

It’s the same answer as given to Gao Xianglu.

Miss Song breathed a sigh of relief after getting the answer, then turned around and took out three syringes from the drawer.

"Han Qian, these three are just tranquilizers, but there are also some special things in them that will make you addicted, but not as uncomfortable as you are now."

Han Qian stood up and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"My name is Han Qian! Han in Han Xin, Qian in Han Qian. Do you think you can get rid of this little thing? I am a child chosen by God. Just wait for me to take out a loan to sue you!"

Miss Song laughed.

"I originally wanted to fool you with three saline solutions, but you really didn't fall for it! I'm definitely not familiar with Lu Ting and Zhao Zhen, but you can ask Bai Tao, they know each other well! Han Qian, are you really not uncomfortable? Aren't there really ten thousand ants crawling around?"

Han Qian walked forward, grabbed Ms. Song by the scruff of the neck, pressed her on the table, and said through gritted teeth.

"You bastard, do you think I don't hit women?"

“I’d be excited!”

Han Qian ran away.

He ran downstairs and grabbed Cai Qinghu and ran away, not caring whether his legs hurt or not.

The two rushed out of the hospital, and the security guard at the door rubbed his eyes.

"I woke up and saw the mummy coming out of the hospital!"

Han Qian was about to speak after getting in the car when Ms. Song called.

"Han Qian, there is actually a way to solve your discomfort. This thing is super simple. I guess Ye Zhi and Yu Shici, with their education, should be able to make it in the kitchen to satisfy you!"

Han Qian hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Cai Qinghu.

"My lady, please wait here for a while. I will go back."

Cai Qinghu tilted his head.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to beat Miss Song. I'm afraid you'll get covered in blood."

(End of this chapter)