Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1426 The Worried Guy

After returning to Binhai, I discussed life with Tong Yao, but I didn't understand life clearly, and I didn't figure out anything about life. So I dragged my tired body back to the Imperial City Garden.

Wen Nuan was not at home. Han Qian walked around, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Should I do something now? Otherwise, I feel like I will be suspected? But what if I use too much force and kill Lin Zongheng?
Turning his head to look out the window, Han Qian walked out with a cigarette in his mouth.

I didn't dare drive, fearing that someone would find out I had returned to Binhai. I took the bus and wandered around aimlessly, and finally wandered downstairs of Yang Lan's house.

Han Qian didn't care about the fact that there would be more trouble around a widow. He took the elevator upstairs and knocked on the door. Yang Lan pushed the door open, covered her chest with one hand and looked at Han Qian, then took a step back to make way.

"Hmm? When did you come back?"

Han Qian walked into the room, took out his slippers very familiarly, lay down on the sofa and sighed.

"I came back this afternoon. Sister Yang, why does your house smell so good?"

"There are too many clothes. I can't smell them. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. Just leftovers will do. Beibei! Beibei! Beibei, stop doing your homework. I'll take you to watch cartoons! I'll take you to watch some light stuff."

Beibei poked his head out of the study and glanced at Han Qian, then looked at Yang Lan, and Han Qian said again.

"Don't listen to your mother when your uncle comes. Come on, come on, let your uncle be pampered!"

Han Qian's spoiling of children is not simply spoiling his own children. The fact that Tu Kun and Bei Bei have become so disobedient today has a lot to do with Han Qian. Little Bei Bei came to the sofa, glanced at Yang Lan secretly, and whispered.

"Uncle, my mother beat me!"

Han Qian picked up the orange and broke it in half, saying Beibei took half and he took the other half.

"Bei, your mother hit me too!"

Yang Lan, who was wearing a short nightgown, stood at the kitchen door and whispered.

"Is Han Qian's fried rice okay? Beibei and I didn't eat at home today."

"Sure~Do you have any pickles?"

“There are shallots in the fridge.”

"Very good."

"Put some shrimp in there?"

"I'm home."

Yang Lan walked into the kitchen with a smile and quickly came out with a serving of fried rice. Beibei sat at the coffee table and opened his mouth.

"Ah~"

Han Qian smiled.

"No, my uncle has the virus now. Sister Yang, you know everything about Jin Yanzhong, right? I guess if I don't tell you, Ji Jing will definitely tell you about it. You two best friends can't keep things secret."

Han Qian picked up the scallion and took a bite before speaking.

"Don't tell me your thoughts first, I'll tell you mine first. I'll just keep nagging you. Sister Yang, if you don't want to listen, just treat it as my fart. Jin Yanzhong is a good person. At least from his background, personality, and he is very good to you and Beibei. But this goodness is only limited to the period when you are in love. He is too thoughtful."

Yang Lan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine and pouting.

"So you're going to get it back for him this time?"

Han Qian covered his mouth and laughed.

"I'm just worrying about nothing. Actually, I didn't think you two were inappropriate at first. Although he was injured this time for you and Beibei, he was too concerned about his own interests. If he was killed by Li Guangbi, you and your daughter would become the sinners in the hearts of Jin Yanzhong's parents. So! This is not okay. This thing has a lot to do with me. I'm always courting death. It might be better if Sister Yang didn't know me."

Yang Lan took a sip of wine and kicked Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Look at my manicure, isn't it nice?"

Han Qian said vaguely.

"I'm eating, so I don't have time to look at your feet. Beibei, bring your test paper over here so I can see it."

Beibei pretended not to hear anything and watched Slam Dunk. Han Qian hit Beibei on the head with a small spoon.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear me. Let me check your grades."

Beibei turned her head and squinted at Han Qian with a fake smile.

"Uncle, I'm going to sleep."

Beibei got up and ran. Han Qian sighed, ate his rice in big mouthfuls, and spoke mumbledly while eating.

"Sister Yang recently told the people in the General Affairs Department that they don't need to worry about the escaped Lin Zongheng, and should just go to work as usual. Also, as for Wang Shushan, Sister Yang, do I need to go over to check on him? After all, I was injured because of me, and there's also Qin Xue's car."

Yang Lan stretched lazily. "Don't worry about this. Our President Yan has already compensated Wang Shushan and Qin Xue. Qin Xue has also chosen a new car. You should just focus on your own business. Is it inconvenient for you to see people these days? Why don't you stay at my place first?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I'll leave after dinner. I came here just to talk about Jin Yanzhong's matter. I'm relieved to see that you don't have any emotional fluctuations. But Beibei, I'm worried that it will make the child feel uncomfortable."

"Just give it a beating, who can be closer to you than me?"

Han Qian had experienced Yang Lan's way of educating children. When he first went to the General Affairs Department, he was often scolded by this sister.

Putting down the plate, Han Qian stood up and took out a cigarette.

"I'm leaving now. Oh! There's one more thing. This is Cui Li's last mission. He can retire early after this mission. Little Yang Jia is not young anymore. It's time for her to have a child. Sister Yang, I'm leaving now! Give me ten yuan and I'll take a taxi."

Yang Lan threw the car keys to Han Qian, who took them and put them on the table.

"I don't like driving, you can just give me ten bucks and it'll be over, why are you taking so long?"

After leaving Yang Lan's house, Han Qian went out and hailed a taxi. He told the name of a bowling alley and closed his eyes. When they arrived at the place, the driver woke Han Qian up. He didn't expect that he could fall asleep in the car. After getting off the car, he shivered and took out a handful of change to make up the more than 20 yuan fare.

As Han Qian walked into the bowling alley, he was still wondering whether the driver had taken a detour.

Why did you fall asleep?

It may also be that there is no danger now, and Han Qian's tense nerves have relaxed.

There are quite a lot of people in the bowling alley. In Binhai, bowling, golf and real gun shooting are considered top-tier entertainment. Not many people can afford the price of such entertainment, so Wu Siguan is thankful that this bowling alley is not losing money.

Picking up a bowling ball, Han Qian, who was playing this for the first time, took a deep breath.

Duang.

The bowling ball hit the track heavily, and Han Qian shrank his neck and turned to run.

"Ouch, pay me, pay me! I even broke the runway."

Wu Siguan's voice came from behind Han Qian, and Han Qian turned around and scratched his head.

“I’m not very good at this.”

Wu Siguan, who was wearing tight shorts and a vest, walked over with a smile and handed Han Qian a bowling ball.

"Go ahead and smash it! This stadium doesn't make any money anyway, so we won't have to worry about it after we smash it. Qian'er, you've lost weight again."

Wu Siguan's face was full of smiles when she heard the first words, but the last sentence made her eyes full of worry. Han Qian touched her face and smiled.

"It's better to be thinner so that it's easier to buy clothes! Si Guan!"

Wu Siguan covered his ears.

"Stop! Stop nagging. I know why you are here. Are you urging me to get married again? Brother Qian'er, please stop urging me. Go urge others. Xuanxuan is not married yet!"

Seeing Wu Siguan's face full of resistance, Han Qian sighed.

"Xuanxuan went to Southeast Asia to find Gulou, saying that Gulou owed her three million. It's time for you to get married! You're not in a hurry, isn't Xiaoran? Aren't his parents also waiting to hold their grandchildren? Siguan, listen to me!"

Wu Siguan reached out and covered Han Qian's mouth.

"I welcome you to come, but I really don't want to hear you urging me to get married. My ears are already drooling. Brother Qian'er! I have my own plans for my life. Can you please stop urging me?"

"Then are you still breaking up with Xiaoran?"

"If you're in a bad mood, just break up. Hey? It hurts, it hurts, Qian'er brother."

Han Qian grabbed Wu Siguan's ear and looked at the little Wu who was grinning with his head tilted, and Han Qian said softly.

"Can you please stop bullying Xiaoran? Although I support you in everything you do, we can't have a bunch of bachelors around us. It would make me feel guilty, as if I had taken away your good fortune. If you can live a better life and have a stable life, I would be willing to be a homeless person! I don't have any wishes in this life. World peace is too big that I can only think about it, but you can live happily. Can't you satisfy this little wish, brother?"

Wu Siruan whispered.

"Are you entrusting your child to others again?"

"Fuck off!"

"Lin Zongheng ran away."

"I know, but it's okay! Go drive and take you out for fun."

Wu Siguan trotted out with a smile, shouting that all expenses for the night would be paid for by our prince.

"No! Because the prince is here, it's free! Brother Qian'er is gone."

(End of this chapter)