Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian had just walked out of the main entrance of the Honor Group. Before he could go down the steps, he met the not-so-serious Gao Xingxing and a woman, who were flirting with each other. Gao Xingxing saw Han Qian with sharp eyes and trotted up the steps.

"I'll give you one."

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

"I'm not very happy now. Don't force me to hit you here. People in Glory think I've grown up! Don't force me!"

Gao Xingyi lowered his head and said softly.

"Thank you for letting Liu Shengge go!"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Whether he has anything to do with me or not, Liu Shengge is the man that my sister likes. My sister is dead. If he really dies in your hands, I don't know how to explain to my sister if I die. He The day he doesn’t betray my sister, the day he becomes my brother-in-law.”

"I know, get out! I'm very uncomfortable now!"

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

"Brother Qian'er, Vice President Gao!"

Song Jing walked over to the lobby at an inopportune time, followed by several new and old members of the personnel department who were looking at the two people at the door curiously. Song Jing stepped forward and straightened Han Qian's collar.

"You're a big kid, stop hitting people!"

Han Qian put down his hand and pouted.

"Don't coax me like a child. When did I beat anyone in Glory?"

After saying this, Song Jing's assistant, the little girl, lowered her head and smiled secretly.

"Beat Li Dongsheng, beat Vice President Gao, beat President Wang, bully President Qin, beat the former chairman, beat Shuoshuo from the Ministry of Public Security, brother Qian'er, you are awesome, like a god of war!"

"Get out!"

Han Qian turned around and left. Gao Jishi put his hand on Han Qian's right shoulder without thinking. Han Qian turned around and punched Gao Jishi's stomach. Gao Jishi was in pain, holding his stomach and bending over to retching. , Han Qian said angrily.

"Twice! My shoulder is injured and you insist on pressing it? Are you stupid enough to sleep on your own?"

Gao Xingyi held his stomach and raised his right hand.

"Sorui, I really don't know if your shoulder is injured. I have something to confirm with you. Is Lin Zongheng dead?"

"Dead! He was dismembered. I will send you back to the barbecue with my right leg in a while! I feel very, very uncomfortable right now! I feel very uncomfortable."

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

"Little Han Qian, I'll give it to you! Don't complain yet."

Han Qian glared at Gao Xingyi, turned around and was about to leave. As soon as he stepped out with his right foot, Han Qian turned around and ran away, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Why did her news come so quickly?

"Mr. sir!"

After being discovered, Han Qian turned his head and forced a smile towards Cai Qinghu.

"My dear, I miss you so much!"

Han Qian opened his arms and waited for Cai Qinghu to walk up the steps. Watching Cai Qinghu throw himself into Han Qian's arms, Gao Xingyi curled his lips and murmured in a low voice.

"My shoulder doesn't hurt anymore! I don't groan anymore."

Cai Qinghu held Han Qian's waist with both hands, glanced at Gao Xingyi, then looked at Han Qian, tilted his head and said.

"Mr., does your shoulder hurt? I'll squeeze, pound, and press it for you!"

Pinch?

Thump thump?

Click?

Han Qian felt pain just thinking about it, and turned his head and gritted his teeth at Gao Xingyi.

"disappear!"

Gao Xingyi turned around and left without even the slightest hesitation, when Song Jing spoke.

"I won't see you off when my sister-in-law comes. If you feel unwell, go to the hospital. Pay attention to your health."

Han Qian mechanically turned his head to look at Song Jing.

"Song Jing, you're a little too talkative today. If you're too busy, I'll give you an overtime shift?"

Song Jing ran away with her team. Today she has to go on a business trip to do an interview meeting in another place.

The two left, Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu and smiled.

"My lady!"

Cai Qinghu tilted his head.

"Um?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Hey, Cheng Jin has something to do with me. Should I go first? You go to see the empress. She said she has something to do with you."

Now Han Qian felt like his head was like a TV with no signal, and he began to hallucinate. He even saw Feng Lun wearing a bikini and riding a winged tortoise flying in front of him.

And there are quite a few of them.

"Huh? Is Cheng Jin looking for you? Then I'll go with you! You're not driving 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 fresh for a few days and then take it home to bring corn to daddy. My husband, get in the car!"

Han Qian bravely followed Cai Qinghu into the car, Cai Qinghu said softly.

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

Han Qian thought for a while.

Um!

Driving without a license or driving with injuries, even though it is medical morphine and is prescribed by a professional doctor, may still lead to suspicion of drug driving.

What about the BUFF?

See if you are good enough to be shot?

"Don't open it!"

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Han Qian refused very simply.

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

"Mr., are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you shaking all the time?"

Han Qian turned his head, his lips were bloodless, and his feet kept stepping on the mats 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 has it been?"

Han Qian forced a smile.

"Wha...how long?"

Cai Qinghu said angrily.

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

Han Qian shakily took out a cigarette and lit it, smiling.

"No... no! I just... just feel a little cold. Mother... Madam, please drive. Cheng... Cheng Jin has something to do with me."

Cai Qinghu stared at Han Qian, then suddenly smiled after a moment.

"I'm scaring you. Look, you're stuttering. Mister, are you injured this time? And it's not serious, right? I saw the scar on the back of your hand."

Han Qian pulled the seat belt and fastened it. Then he opened the passenger's hand buckle with trembling hands and began to rummage. Cai Qinghu drove the car with one hand and said softly.

"Ms. sir, do you know what I hate most in my life? It's poison, because this demon-like thing made a hook cannon, and he used this thing to kill many, many people around me. I hate it. Disgusted, disgusted, here you go!”

The thing Han Qian was looking for was handed over by Cai Qinghu. Han Qian remained silent without saying a word. He put handcuffs through the door handle and cuffed his hands on it.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Cai Qinghu opened the door and got out of the car.

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

When the car door closed, the metal handcuffs made a sound under the pull of force. Han Qian kept struggling, his eyes were red, and the devil kept tempting him in his mind.

"It doesn't matter. You've worked hard and done a good job. It's okay to indulge yourself appropriately!"

"Shut up!"

Han Qian let out an angry roar in the car, then lit a cigarette with difficulty and took a puff. The next second, the scarlet cigarette butt poked into the palm of his hand. The severe pain did not alleviate his pain much, but Han Qian He still has reason. He wants to use this method to tell himself that he has been suffering for so long and cannot just give up!

After Cai Qinghu bought water, he stood on the trunk door behind the car and took a sip of water.

She already knew that if others relied on their own heads to guess, then Cai Qinghu relied on experience.

One hour.

A full hour's worth of time.

It was quiet inside the car.

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

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

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

"Suddenly I don't feel too cold anymore. Give me a sip of water. Your mouth will be dry from waiting."

Cai Qinghu handed half a bottle of water to Han Qian, then started the car and headed to Cheng Jin's office. Along the way, Han Qian talked endlessly without saying a serious word. Cai Qinghu smiled and nodded.

Cai Qinghu responded to every word Han Qian said, but Cai Qinghu didn't look at his handcuffed wrists or his clenched fists.

It was as if nothing had happened just now. He thought she didn't know anything, and she thought he was hiding well enough not to be seen.

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

The car didn't go to Cheng Jin's office, and Han Qian didn't ask.

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

"I feel pain in my cervical spine recently and want to get it checked out!"

"I'll accompany you."

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