Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Song Shunu looked at Cai Qinghu’s CT film.

"It's not a big problem. Although I'm not a professional doctor, I can still look at these things and prescribe some medicine for you."

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

Lady Song's sudden decision to quit her job in the capital and work as a pharmacist at Binhai Second Hospital surprised many people. Her position in the capital is at the same level as Sun Zhengmin, and she is the envy of 99.9% of people in the country. came, but she resolutely resigned.

It was this decision that kept Fu Dong awake all night. Even after being scolded by Dong Jiguo, he did not give up the idea of ​​killing Song Shunv or Han Qian, but became more and more intense.

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

"I have to be back soon, why are you following me? Zhao Zhen came to Binhai yesterday. I always feel that he is not very friendly to Dr. Song. Let's talk."

The moment Cai Qinghu closed the door, Lady Song rushed to Han Qian like a dog that saw a bone, held Han Qian's chin and looked at the face carefully.

"Hmm~ It's a slight scratch!"

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

"Yes, it meets my expectations."

Then looking at Han Qian's bloody palms, the wounds stained with soot, Lady Song pointed to the alcohol on the table.

"It hurts so much."

Han Qian rolled his eyes.

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

Lady Song ignored Han Qian, picked up the alcohol and poured it on Han Qian's palm. To be precise, she poured it. After throwing the bottle, she ran to the corner, her hands folded across her chest and shoulders, her eyes full of panic and fear. .

Han Qian gritted his teeth and stared at Lady Song, his injured hand hanging on the table again and again.

I want to curse, but it hurts so much that I can't open my mouth.

After a while, Han Qian took a shaky breath.

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

Lady Song stepped forward and whispered.

"I deserve it. Who asked me to scare Zhou Le to death? Don't offend a pharmacist if you offend anyone. You know this well yourself."

"Fuck you."

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

Lady Song, she is not worthy!

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

When Lady Song rolled up one of Han Qian's sleeves and looked at the scars on the tattooed dragon scales that could not be seen without looking carefully, Lady Song smiled.

"Am I awesome?"

"Go away, Miss Song, I'm very curious. Are you heartless? Fu Dong still doesn't give up on you."

Lady Song didn't say anything, and Han Qian spoke again.

"But now Fu Dong doesn't dare to come forward directly. He has no one he can use. I will clean up Liu Shengge's side soon. It's probably not too bad for you to be safe and careful in Binhai." It’s not a big problem, as long as you don’t go crazy and get into trouble with me, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

Lady Song looked down at her masterpiece and whispered.

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

Han Qian shook his head.

"I do want to kill him, but from the perspective of Gao Xingyi, Yeats, Yan Qingqing, Qu Ledi, Han Jiayi, Beloved, Liu Shengwu and others, I can't kill him."

Lady Song curled her lips and said.

"But he didn't worry so much."

"So now as long as he doesn't die, no matter how I do anything to him, these people will pretend they haven't seen me. They won't come to me to plead for mercy. They will also say to help Liu Shengge, and even Liu Shengwu won't help him. I don't care about Lin Zongheng’s plan is to cannibalize, and the same is true for Liu Shengge, making him truly a loner. This is in line with the ending of the life of an ancient eunuch. I am thinking about a more important issue now. "

"I don't like you!"

"Fuck you!"

Lady Song spoke without hesitation, and Han Qian also scolded without hesitation.

Lady Song chuckled.

"To lighten the atmosphere, please talk about what you are thinking about first."

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

"Not very familiar."

"Ms. Song, can you jump down from the building? Can you die for a good person now?"

"Fu Dong won't be afraid of you if I die."

It seems to be trapped in an infinite loop.

Han Qian was not in the mood to speak anymore, so Lady Song continued in a low voice.

"Han Qian, I feel something is wrong. Even though this is your first time, I am very confident in my own research results. The first two injections can be said to be a preparation for the third injection. Your current state and It was completely different from what I expected!”

Han Qian squinted at Lady Song and said again.

"Although the first two injections are for the adrenal glands, these two injections also give your immune cells a temporary rest. The resistance to the third injection is not that strong, otherwise normal people will not be able to withstand the dose of this injection, let alone Ignore the pain, maybe even kill yourself, don't you feel cold? Don't you have any hallucinations in your head, like someone flying in the sky? "

Han Qian shook his head from side to side and said softly.

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"I didn't see the villain flying in the sky, but I saw a tortoise with wings, and the eunuch was sitting on it with a big green cockroach in his mouth."

Lady Song approached Han Qian and whispered.

"Then there's no itching feeling? It's the kind that's itchy and painful. No matter how you scratch it, it's useless. It's like ten thousand ants crawling on you. Han Qian, what are you looking for?"

"I'll find someone who can take advantage of me and kill you with a stick! Are you sick? Miss Song, do you have sadistic tendencies? You know I'm uncomfortable and you still say this?"

"I already have sadistic tendencies. Who would learn this thing if I don't have sadistic tendencies?"

Lady 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 at all. I am not afraid of Fu Dong now, nor am I afraid of Liu Shengge, but I'm afraid of Lin Zongheng."

"Dead and dismembered! I'll bring the arms to you tomorrow and you can cook them on the barbecue."

The same answer as given for high fulfillment.

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

"Han Qian, these three are just sedatives, but there will be something special in them that will make you addicted, but they won't be as uncomfortable as you are now."

Han Qian stood up, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"My name is Han Qian! Han Xin's Han, Han Qian's Qian, do you think I can get rid of this thing? I am a child chosen by God, you are waiting for me to loan you money and sue you!"

Lady Song laughed.

"I originally wanted to fool you with three saline bottles, but you really didn't take me seriously at all! I'm definitely not familiar with Lu Ting and Zhao Zhen, but you can ask Baitao, they all know each other and are familiar with each other! Han Qian, are you really not feeling uncomfortable? Are there really not ten thousand ants crawling around?"

Han Qian stepped forward, grabbed Lady Song Destiny's neck and pressed it on the table, gritting his teeth.

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

"I'll be excited!"

Han Qian ran away.

He ran downstairs, grabbed Cai Qinghu and ran away, regardless of 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 violently and saw the mummy coming out of the hospital!"

After getting in the car, Han Qian was about to speak when Lady Song called.

"Han Qian, in fact, there is no way to solve your discomfort. This thing is super simple. I guess Yeats and Yu Shici can make it in the kitchen and make it enjoyable for you!"

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

"Madam, please wait for me here for a while, I will go back."

Cai Qinghu tilted his head.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to beat Lady Song. I'm afraid you will be covered in blood."