Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1402

Su Liang and Guan Junbiao helped Han Qian lie and said that they were on a business trip. As a result, Cai Qinghu called Guan Junbiao and asked where he had been, and Guan Junbiao blurted out the answer.

"The capital city!"

Cai Qinghu hummed.

"I'm in the capital!"

"Brother, the signal is bad!"

Guan Junbiao hung up the phone. When Yan Qingqing asked Su Liang, Su Liang was cautious and said that he had gone to the Magic City. Yan Qingqing nodded.

"I'll call and ask about poetry later!"

"Ah? President Yan, are you going to resign?"

Su Liang hung up the phone first, and then quickly contacted Guan Junbiao to ask what Guan Junbiao had answered. When he learned that the two were not talking about the same place, the two started cursing on the phone.

But Han Qian was indeed not in Binhai.

There are some things you can let them know, and some things you can't.

Han Qian hid under Cai Qinghu's nose. He knew that Cai Qinghu would definitely go to Binhai, and he must not let Cai Qinghu know what happened to him.

At Qin Yaozu's home, Old Qin sat on the floor with his back against the door, holding a can of beer in his hand.

"You're still alive, right?"

"Ok!"

"Han Qian, you won't let me down, right? There's a serious criminal hiding in my house!"

"No...I won't...I won't make it difficult for you."

Han Qian curled up in the corner of the room. His face was pale, his lips had no color at all, and his eyes were bloodshot. He handcuffed his feet and locked himself with a chain, with the other end locked to the newly installed anti-theft window.

He felt extremely uncomfortable now, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling on his body, ten thousand ants gnawing at him. His heart was like a bottomless black hole, and a demon kept whispering in his mind.

"Is it very hard? Actually, you don't have to be so hard. Your condition is enough to support you."

"Han Qian, don't insist on it. You have to decide how to live your life! You'll live your whole life anyway, so why torture yourself?"

'Take a little, and then quit next time.'

'Han Qian, you have done well enough, no one will blame you! '

The devil in his mind chanted softly, and Han Qian kept slapping himself and muttering.

"No, Han Qian, you can't do this! You know Qinghu hates this kind of thing the most. Lao Qin took a risk to take you in, you can't let Lao Qin down! Zhao Hanqing was injured many times at the border because of this, you can't do this! You can't do this!!!!"

Tearing his cheeks with both hands, Han Qian rolled on the ground in agony. He took out his cell phone with difficulty, tremblingly entered a number and dialed it. After the call was connected, Han Qian cursed in a trembling voice.

"Draft? Don't ask... I just want to scold you!"

Song Shu-nv, who was wearing a white coat and quit her job in Beijing to join the Second Hospital as a pharmacist, sighed while holding her cell phone.

"I've already told you that the side effects are serious, and the prescription I gave you is much more refined than those inferior products. Otherwise, you would have died of pain from your injuries. Han Qian, you have to work harder! I have another idea, which is to replace it with a medicine that can make you feel a little more comfortable."

“Go! Damn it! Go and see if Lin Zongheng is dead, go and see if Liu Shengge is dead! Let...let Liu Ding keep an eye on Lin Zongheng, don’t let him run away! Let Luo Qing look for Liu Shengge’s trace, tell me how long this thing will last!”

Han Qian began to roll on the ground, banging his forehead against the wall. Lady Song felt terrified when she heard Han Qian's wailing and screaming, and whispered.

"You should take care of your own affairs first. But Han Qian, I have seen all the test results of your brain. Apart from being a frivolous person, there is nothing wrong with you!"

"Go away! How long will it take?"

"Desensitization takes one to two weeks. With your willpower, three months should be enough."

"Get out! Now! Don't tell anyone! Can you...get...a tattoo...?"

"No! But I can find the best tattoo artist in the world, my sister, with blonde hair and blue eyes."

"I'll kill you first when I get out!" Han Qian couldn't control himself anymore. He started to hurt himself, trying to use the pain to relieve his inner desires. Ms. Song continued while holding her cell phone.

"You'd better be careful. If Fu Dong knows about your situation now, you might be in big trouble. At the same time, because of you, I, Lao Gu, Zhou Hui, Li Jinhai, Sun Zhengmin, Li Yali, Cai Qinghu, Qin Yaozu, and Cheng Jin will all be implicated."

"Go! Tell me! Lin Zongheng! Get out!"

"Bye, muah~"

Ms. Song hung up the phone, holding the phone and looking out the window. She really wanted to go see Han Qian, to see how miserable Han Qian was, and to see if he could do something that no one could accomplish alone.

It’s a pity that I can’t move around easily now.

Guan Junbiao was watching Lin Zongheng. After looking at the report sent by the doctor, Guan Junbiao felt that it would be better to kill Lin Zongheng with a knife to give him a quick death.

One of his eyes was blind and his eyeball was punctured, but the doctor praised him for his strong vitality.

The tendons in my left hand are broken, so this hand is completely useless.

One of the right kidneys is damaged.

The two scars on his face required nearly a hundred stitches, and his face was completely ruined.

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The kneecaps of both legs were severely injured and he will never be able to stand and walk again in this life.

There is also trauma to the bridge of the nose, and the specific recovery will depend on future recovery.

Guan Junbiao took a look at Lin Zongheng who was unconscious on the hospital bed, thought for a few seconds and then called a car, which moved the person and the bed out of the hospital. For the time being, Han Qian did not say where to throw this guy, mainly because Guan Junbiao didn't even know where Han Qian had gone.

He disappeared not long after he was sent to the hospital that day.

Worried that Lin Zongheng would be taken away by people from the capital, Guan Junbiao first sent him to District 8 to hide.

Everyone should go to work when they should go to work, and play when they should play.

No one seems to know what is going on here.

Guan Junbiao stood at the door of the hospital and smoked a cigarette. Just as he was about to get in the car and leave, a BMW M4 convertible stopped not far away. The door was opened and Lian Ya trotted to Guan Junbiao.

"Dog brother!"

Guan Junbiao waved his hand.

"I don't know where your brother Qian'er is either."

"Ah! I'm not looking for Brother Qian'er, where's Sponge?"

Guan Junbiao turned around, tilted his head, looked at Lian Ya and frowned.

"What are you looking for a sponge for?"

"I'll marry her! We've both been through so much, we've shared the good and the bad, we're made for each other..."

Guan Junbiao was too lazy to listen to Lian Ya's nonsense. His brain was totally different from that of a normal person. Guan Junbiao held the steering wheel with one hand and returned to District 8. He was just worried about Han Qian. There were some things that Su Liang couldn't see, but how could Guan Junbiao, who had been hanging around in District 8, a place full of good and bad people, not see that something was wrong with Han Qian!
But no one can help with this kind of thing.

On the third night after the incident, which was the night Han Qian called Ms. Song, Qin Yaozu opened the door and frowned as he looked at Han Qian kneeling on the ground and writing on the floor tiles with his bloody fingers.

"Why? Not so uncomfortable anymore?"

"It's uncomfortable, but not as intense as before. Lao Qin, do you think my handwriting is beautiful?"

Qin Yaozu pouted.

"You're so scary. While you're still energetic, go deal with the dirt on your body, have a meal, smoke a cigarette, drink some more wine and fall asleep. I'll always be by your side. When your willpower collapses, I'll knock you out. If one person can't solve something, let's solve it together. I have experience."

"Oh~"

"Say thank you~"

"We are so polite to each other!"

(End of this chapter)