Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1193 Exposed

Although both Sun Zhengmin and Li Jinhan were punished, Han Qian suffered the greatest loss!
After dinner at my mother-in-law's house, Wen Nuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke.

"I suddenly wanted to go to Ji Jing's house. I haven't been there yet."

Han Qian said softly.

"The dog smashed my e-sports room?"

Wen Nuan smiled without saying anything, but Han Qian still drove to Ji Jing's house.

Aunt Ji opened the door and looked at Han Qian and Wen Nuan standing at the door. She was somewhat surprised that Wen Nuan would come along. When Ji Jing was getting her slippers, Wen Nuan lifted her foot and walked inside. Before her right foot even touched the ground, Han Qian grabbed her collar and pulled her back.

"Change your shoes."

Wen Nuan said "oh", but her eyes were full of cunning and she was plotting something bad.

After changing their shoes, the three of them sat in the living room. Ji Jing didn't like to talk much, and Wen Nuan wasn't the type to actively start a conversation. Han Qian stood up after holding on for a few minutes, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I'll use the computer to take care of some things! Wen Nuan, please don't mess up the hygiene. Aunt Ji will kill you."

Ji Jing, who was drinking bird's nest, smiled gently at Wen Nuan.

"No, he is trying to scare you. Do you want to drink bird's nest?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"I don't eat swallow saliva."

This sentence made Ji Jingzheng feel a little disgusted. She put down the bowl and walked towards the bathroom. Han Qian stared at Wen Nuan and whispered.

"Your mouth! My mother-in-law should have pinched you harder today! I'll go take care of things. I tell you again, don't make trouble! Aunt Ji will really beat you up."

"Oh! Long-winded!"

Han Qian sat on the chair and knocked on the table. The computer screen lit up and started up. Han Qian grinned foolishly. Although he had experienced it many years ago, it still felt novel now. Just as he opened the coastal map, Ji Jing's scream came from outside the door.

Han Qian stood up and rushed out the door. Ji Jing covered her chest with her hands and looked at Wen Nuan with horror. Wen Nuan stood not far away, raising her two little paws to grab the air.

"Just touch it~ Just touch it~"

Han Qian walked up and kicked Wen Nuan's butt, then grabbed her ear and dragged her into the bedroom.

"I told you to stop making trouble, I told you to stop making trouble!"

It seemed to be quiet. Ji Jing was lying on the bed, putting on a facial mask and watching TV. Han Qian was sitting in front of the computer, smoking a cigarette and frowning as he looked at the file sent by Tong Yao. Because of smoking, Ji Jing did not turn on the air conditioner, but opened the window.

But this made Wen Nuan, who was sitting next to her with her wrist held by Han Qian, very unhappy.

dull!

boring!

"I want to go home!"

Han Qian handed the car keys to Wen Nuan.

"Drive slowly on your way home."

Wen Nuan stood up and glared at Han Qian.

"Let's go home together!"

Han Qian glanced at Wen Nuan, then looked at the computer and said softly.

"No return."

Wen Nuan was about to shout when Han Qian spoke again.

"This is not the Imperial Garden. If you shout, they will come up and start a quarrel. You can quarrel with them on your own!"

Wen Nuan said "oh", then squatted down and played by herself. After playing for a while, Han Qian's computer went dark. He lowered his head and looked at Wen Nuan who was looking up with the power supply in her hand and smiling foolishly. Han Qian smiled.

"Wen Nuan, do you know what domestic violence is?"

Wen Nuan smiled.

"I know. The country's first male domestic violence center is in Shengjing."

Han Qian was already a little angry at this moment, but Wen Nuan didn't tolerate Han Qian at all. Just as Han Qian rolled up his sleeves and Wen Nuan put his hair up, Ji Jing, who was lying on the bed, stretched lazily.

"Ah~~~Wen Nuan, do you want to drink? I'll make some side dishes. Chong'er and Luo Shen went to the beach yesterday and caught a lot of seafood. Luo Shen doesn't know how to cook, so she brought it to me. There are twelve bottles of Qingdao aluminum cans in the refrigerator, six for each person?"

Wen Nuan turned her head and looked at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing smiled.

"I can make you spicy crab!"

Wen Nuan turned around and walked out the door.

"I'll get the dishes."

Ji Jing got out of bed and walked out. When closing the door, she winked at Han Qian, smiled, and closed the door.

Han Qian turned on his computer again and logged into QQ.

"Drip drip drip."

As soon as he logged into QQ, Ms. Song sent him a message. Before Han Qian had time to read it, Tong Yao called him directly.

"My dear, did you see what I just sent you? These people are most likely the merchants who supply goods to Lin Zongheng."

Open the message sent by Ms. Song.

[Lin Zongheng is very arrogant now. Liu Shengge was sent to the hospital by Han Qian. She was slightly injured, but she will not be discharged.]

Han Qian frowned slightly and spoke softly into the phone.

"This list is not of much use to us right now. It's like a waste, but it's a little better than a waste. At least I can know whether Yu Qingli is lying to me." Tong Yao asked curiously.

"What are you going to let Yu Qingli do? Let him donate money and run away? Short sell for Lin Zongheng?"

Han Qian pouted.

"If he has the ability to run away with the money, he won't pay me back. Doesn't he lack the courage to do so? Logically, he will most likely talk to Lin Zongheng about this matter. After all, a short pain is worse than a long pain. He can't predict how long I will use this matter to make trouble for him. It's all in my mind. You should go to bed early."

"I'm going to look for you?"

"I'm at Ji Jing's house."

"Then next time."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian still did not reply to Ms. Song's message. He stared at the map of CBD carefully, planning the next offensive against Zongheng Group. At this time, Ms. Song sent another message.

[Although I hate Han Qian, I can't do anything to him. As long as Lao Gu is alive, I can't do anything to Han Qian. But Han Qian, what you did this time is what I want to see. At the same time, I also doubt Han Qian's IQ. He used his connections to suppress Lin Zongheng? He can't suppress him! ]

Han Qian still didn't reply to the message. He lit a cigarette and supported his forehead with both hands.

There was a reason why things were not made clear before Li Jinhan and Sun Zhengmin took action this time. It was an idea of ​​going with the flow. It was impossible for him to completely betray Lin Zongheng for just a few million. There is no wall that is impenetrable. Lin Zongheng and Tang Li will know about this sooner or later.

In addition, the failure of using his connections this time would immediately make Lin Zongheng inflated, thinking that there was no difference between him and himself. If connections were useless, then he might as well do business. Even if the eight million was not given to Han Qian, Han Qian would have no other choice.

But this is an acceptable result for Han Qian.

Lin Zongheng has not made any big moves since his return. He has been like a rat in a sewer all day, and Han Qian cannot seize any opportunity he has.

Moreover, this time the CBD land was allocated by the province. Han Qian had forced Bai Tao so much, but Lin Zongheng remained calm and has not taken any action on the land until now, not even building a guardrail or digging a shovel of soil.

Now Sun Zhengmin’s failure might be able to dispel the vigilance and anxiety in Lin Zongheng’s heart. At this time, Miss Song sent another message.

【Why are you ignoring me! 】

Han Qian frowned slightly and replied to the message.

[We're fighting, the other side's tank is fucking pressing on my face! ]

[Is there wifi on the battlefield? ]

[Yes, there is also a large entertainment hall. When I am captured, I will go there and cheer the enemy on on the dance machine.]

Miss Song sent a stupid flower-throwing emoticon, and Han Qian thought about it and replied.

[Let the three of them do whatever they want, it has nothing to do with you anyway. Just go over and disgust Liu Shengge when you have time. Remember to bring Lin Zongheng with you. Forget about Han Qian, I'm afraid he will beat you up and you won't have anywhere to complain.]

【Shameless. 】

【Fuck your grandma’s legs. 】

Han Qian knew that he couldn't hide forever. It would be too easy for Lady Song to check him out. His IP only had two locations: Binhai and Beijing, and he had been in Binhai for a long time, unless she was crazy.

Han Qian went offline. Mrs. Song tilted her head and looked at the computer, thinking about life. Then Mrs. Song got up, dressed beautifully and went out. After driving to the hospital, she carefully touched up her makeup and went upstairs holding a bouquet of flowers.

My sister was full of charisma, wearing high heels and fiery red lips. She walked to the door of the ward, put down the flowers, and walked into the ward carrying a bucket of water.

A bucket of ice water was poured on Liu Shengge's head, and Lady Song smiled.

"Han Qian asked me to do this!"

Then Ms. Song turned around and ran. After going downstairs, Ms. Song sat in the car and laughed.

"You son of a bitch, you've been playing tricks on me for so long, I should at least get some interest, right?"

Then Ms. Song sent a text message to Zhou Hui.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm pregnant, Han Qian's baby!"

Late at night Zhou Hui called Han Qian and asked him what was going on. Han Qian looked confused.

"What the hell? Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Ms. Song said she's pregnant with your child. Little Han Qian, can't you control your own crotch?"

"Fuck her grandma, I never even looked at her straight in the eye, how could she be pregnant?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian opened QQ and started to speak sweet words to Ms. Song, but was blocked on QQ.

"Grass!"

My buddy's innocence is gone just like that?

At this time, Ji Jing pushed the door open and made a gesture to Han Qian to keep quiet.

"Shh, Wen Nuan just fell asleep, what's wrong with you?"

Han Qian was so angry that he had a headache and said through gritted teeth.

"Ms. Song said she was pregnant with my child. Is that possible?"

Ji Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Well... no one may believe what others say, but yours... is questionable. Nephew, are you hungry?"

Han Qian raised his head, opened his mouth and frowned.

"Eat? No? Hug? I'm already overflowing! Am I not credible?"

Ji Jing pinched her chin and nodded seriously.

"You really don't have that! Don't worry, nephew, I don't mind!"

"Go, go, go!"

(End of this chapter)