Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 886 This bitch

Before going to bed, Lao Gu told Zhou Hui to prepare Gu Qingyun's entry into the establishment and transfer documents today.

Little Tu Kun lamented that this life is really magical. Li Jiawei started at a height that ordinary people could not reach in this life. Han Qian asked Tu Kun if he would be bored when he went to the desert. Tu Kun jumped up and shouted.

"Bored? How can I be bored? After more than twenty years! I finally escaped from my father's control and my uncle's nagging. I went to the desert and the Monkey King returned to the Water Curtain Cave. I am free. the incarnation of.”

Han Qian let out a long sigh. Tu Kun was too lively, but that's fine. Jiawei's character would be more silent. Tu Kun's ability to accompany Li Jiawei there would be considered a flower blooming in the boring desert.

While Han Qian was pulling Li Jiawei and Tu Kun to keep telling them things to pay attention to, Gu Qingyun called.

"Qian'er, talk to me."

For Gu Qingyun, Han Qian is only angry but not hateful. You can't even talk about hatred with such a brainless person. Even now Han Qian is scolding Gu Qingyun, and Gu Qingyun has to say a word.

Stop scolding me and just give me a good beating.

Han Qian met Yeats when he went out. Without giving Yeats a chance to speak, Han Qian put his arm around Yeats's shoulders and left. Yeats struggled and whispered.

"Aren't you going out with warmth?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"She didn't go, saying it was too hot."

After getting in the car, Yeats lightly slapped Han Qian on the shoulder and scolded him.

"It's warm, I'm not hot, am I?"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you comparing yourself to Wen Nuan? You're not going to stand out in this life, are you?"

In the capital, Han Qian raised his head and looked at the new private club in front of him and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, you can make money by doing anything in a crowded place.

Pushing open the small door of the villa courtyard, Han Qian saw Gu Qingyun sitting in the courtyard.

The unshaven, listless super second-generation dude lost his former energy. Han Qian stepped forward and sat across from Gu Qingyun, lit a cigarette and curled his lips.

"Are you angry if I attack you?"

Gu Qingyun raised his head, glanced at Han Qian, and nodded lightly.

"I was angry. I was very, very angry at the time. Then I hit you right away. My parents regard you as their son. We are brothers. We can quarrel with each other behind closed doors, but it won't make outsiders laugh."

Han Qian curled his lips and smiled.

"You, I should say something, okay!!!"

Gu Qingyun sighed.

"I don't know what to say about me. In fact, I understand the truth. I should follow the path my parents have planned for me. I shouldn't yell at my dad after he gets sick. But Qian'er , I don’t want to, I don’t want to go to the desert, my child is about to be born!”

Han Qian pouted.

"Are you a father for the first time?"

Gu Qingyun was silent. Yeats gently poked Han Qian's shoulder, and then smiled at Gu Qingyun.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. You already said that you and my husband are brothers, so you are also Jiawei's uncle. But Qingyun, I have a small opinion."

Han Qian raised his head and glared at Yeats. Yeats glared right back. Han Qian immediately raised his hands and shouted.

"Rebellion, rebellion, complete rebellion."

Yeats stretched out his hand and took Han Qian's arm.

"Mr. Han, you go play for a while, and I will chat with my uncle for a while."

"Is it okay if you don't go? I don't want to move."

"No, get up and go."

When Miss Ye started the classic three-game series, Han Qian knew that his coquettishness was useless. He stood up and left the chair, walked into the villa, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water. Han Qian called Fu Dong and asked about the child. All kinds of things.

"Old man Fu, you are now trying to find a way to send your child to a department with law enforcement authority. The reason is that I beat Dong Bai in the Magic City, and then I will show up in the capital in a few days. Then we will have another conflict. , he also has the right and reason to throw it in for me. One more thing, my nephew is going to work in the desert. Do you have an old man with a better brain? Throw it in the desert and let my nephew work as a teacher for two years. Yes. No."

Fu Dong was silent for a few seconds and said softly.

"Well, the teacher doesn't have it, but I have a few of those fried dough sticks you want at the yamenmen. Your nephew..."

"It's okay. He has been living with Feng Lun for nearly a year. His father-in-law is Tu Xiao. The more powerful the fried dough sticks you throw at him, the better."

Fu Dong was silent again, and Han Qian whispered. "Don't worry, I will never let Jiawei fool your dough sticks."

Fu Dong whispered.

"I'm not worried about this. Han Qian, why should I leave Dong Siyuan to stay with Jiawei for two years?"

"Fu Dong, don't be so shameless!"

"Dong Jiguo went to see Lao Gu later. Now I can't hide Lao Gu's illness. I changed the hospital's medical certificate. Is it a fall? Let's leave it like that! Dong Siyuan will arrive in the desert early and die! Don't give me anything if you have nothing to do. I’m calling, I don’t like such a thoughtful kid like you.”

After hanging up the phone, when Han Qian walked out of the villa, Gu Qingyun had already stood up, waved to Han Qian and shouted.

"I'm going to clean up. I'm going to have a chat with my dad."

Watching Gu Qingyun walk away, Han Qian walked towards Yeats in confusion, then held Yeats's cheek and kissed him.

"What's wrong? What did you say to Gu Qingyun?"

Yeats chuckled.

"Go and talk to Dad Gu about his deepest thoughts and his life plans. After the father and son have opened up, how can they remain silent for the rest of their lives? Han Qian, what you did is too extreme. "

When Han Qian and the others returned to the villa, Dong Jiguo came and sat on the sofa chatting with Lao Gu. At this time, Lao Gu showed no signs of cerebral infarction. Perhaps it was because of what he had seen before. It's serious.

What's more, Han Qian forgot what Lao Gu said before.

Dong Jiguo saw Han Qian and said hello with a smile.

"Xiao Qian is getting more and more energetic. It is said that the older a man is, the better he tastes. It has been proven with you."

Han Qian glared at Dong Jiguo and whispered.

"I'm! Very! Young!"

Lao Gu smiled.

"Don't be rude for a day. Your Uncle Dong came over and said that he wanted Dong Siyuan and Jiawei to go to the desert to serve for two years."

Han Qian pouted.

"I know. I told Fu Dong when I was on the phone just now. Uncle Dong, please come out and let's chat for a while about Dong Siyue and Luo Qing."

Han Qian deliberately wanted to call Dong Jiguo away and give Gu Qingyun and his son a time to talk.

The two walked to the yard and Han Qian sighed.

"I can't imagine if my child becomes rebellious in the future, I will be pissed to death."

Dong Jiguo curled his lips and said.

"Angry? When some kids in my family get angry at me, I want to jump off the building. I just want to die!"

At this time, Han Qian tilted his head and looked at the girl who appeared in front of him. Fang Tian painted a halberd in his left hand and Frostmourne in his right hand. Han Qian sighed.

"Do you know Frostmourne? There is a character in the game who killed his father with this knife. Now my daughter comes to me with this knife. Do you think I should be angry or angry?"

Dong Jiguo smiled.

"The child is small."

At this time, Beloved also saw Han Qian, raised Frostmourne in his hand, pinched his waist and shouted.

"Han Qian, take your life!"

Han Qian was stunned and Dong Jiguo laughed softly.

“Education starts from childhood!”

Han Qian pushed Dong Jiguo away and smiled.

"Go aside, that's my daughter! What can I do if I chop her twice?"

Then Han Qian climbed over the guardrail with a doting look on his face.

"Daughter, daddy is here!"

Luo Shen on the side closed his eyes and sighed.

"Why are you so mean!"