Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1448 My name is Han Qian, I am a dog
Bai Tao opened the door and went in, punching, kicking and biting Han Qian. Han Qian did not fight back, but leaned against the wall and continued to think about the name. After thinking for a while, Han Qian reached out his hand to Bai Tao.

Snapped!
Bai Tao slapped Han Qian on the palm of his hand, and Han Qian frowned.

"Why are you giving me cigarettes? I want a cell phone."

Bai Tao squatted in front of Han Qian, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Bai Tao suddenly punched Han Qian on the forehead. Han Qian rolled on the ground in pain. Bai Tao asked with a pout.

"Why are you staring at me, you bastard, are you planning something bad to me? And! You have to understand that you are in jail, serving your sentence, why do you need a cell phone?"

Han Qian covered his forehead and blinked at Bai Tao. Bai Tao looked around, leaned close to Han Qian and asked in a low voice.

"You want to find the periphery?"

"Fuck you, I'll ask the old Taoist priest to tell me whether it's a boy or a girl."

"Boy, can you still throw it in the garbage?"

Han Qian looked at Bai Tao in silence for a long time and decided not to talk to her anymore.

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In District 8, Guan Junbiao, who was unable to go to the prison to accompany his father, did something that went against the ancestral rules.

He wants a haircut.

If you can't share the joys and sorrows, what's the point of keeping the hair?

Bai Gou stood behind Guan Junbiao with a pair of scissors in his hand. He didn't quite understand what the connection was between cutting hair and Qian'er's imprisonment, but since Guan Junbiao called him, he had to come over.

"Dog, take action."

Baigou thought for several seconds and asked in a low voice.

"I'll cut your hair. If Brother Qian'er comes out tomorrow, will you hit me?"

"beat!"

Guan Junbiao's answer was straightforward, as if he didn't even think about it. His vocal cords and lips discussed and made a decision. Bai Gou raised his head and thought. At this time, a little girl ran over to the door of the company holding two popsicles, rushed into Guan Junbiao's arms and raised the popsicles.

"Uncle Guan~"

Guan Junbiao reached out and touched the little girl's head.

They are all children from District 8 and are familiar with Guan Junbiao.

Bai Gou lowered his head and looked at the little girl, then walked up to her, picked up the seven or eight-year-old girl, and said with a smile.

"My little darling is so handsome. Is your mother single?"

Guan Junbiao raised his foot and kicked Baigou on his butt, frowning.

"You think someone else's child looks like his mother? Get as far away from him as possible."

Baigou laughed loudly. When Guan Junbiao picked up the scissors and grabbed her ponytail, his cell phone rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Guan Junbiao answered the call and replied unhappily.

"The phone you're calling is turned off. Wait a fucking while before calling again."

“I’m Son Jung-min.”

"You are still Sun Zhengmin, you are Sun Zhengmin, hello Grandpa Sun, I will let Lian Ya bow to you later."

Guan Junbiao still has some resentment towards Sun Zhengmin in his heart. In Guan Junbiao's opinion, Sun Zhengmin is the highest official. Why can't you let my brother come out of prison?
This is obviously a personal vendetta, and you didn't contribute anything.

Sun Zhengmin sneered.

“Heh, Guan Junbiao, I’m too lazy to bother with a hooligan like you. If you dare to let Lian Ya bow to me, I’ll let you go in and accompany Han Qian.”

Guan Junbiao stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.

"Really? Seriously? Don't joke. I'll ask Lian Ya to go to Shengjing to find you now."

"Get lost. Fengtian has a multinational cooperation project recently. The inspection team will go to Binhai in the next two days. Han Qian is not here. Your District 8 should behave yourself. Don't accuse me of being ruthless."

"Why are you looking for my master? What's the point of looking for me? I'm just a dog. You put a whole cage on my mouth? It's not Old Sun. My Qian'er has just been imprisoned. The East and West Palaces didn't give you a face at the gate of your yamen, so you started looking for a new lover?"

Sun Zhengmin hung up the phone and Guan Junbiao looked at Lian Ya.

"Go, go to Shengjing and bow to Son Jung-min." Lian Ya said "oh" but didn't move. He couldn't listen to the championship cup. His brain was not working well.

On the other side, Bai Tao in prison accompanied Han Qian to have lunch.

The food is good, scrambled eggs with onions, shredded potatoes, and tofu soup.

Bai Tao was sitting opposite Han Qian in the cafeteria of the men's prison with a tray in hand. Just as Bai Tao picked up the spoon, a man about 1.9 meters tall, weighing about 300 pounds, with scarred arms and a scar on his face, came over with a tray in hand.

At this moment Bai Tao was a little nervous. After all, this was a prison, and the cell block where Han Qian was located was also a cell block for serious criminals. The man came over with a plate of food and sat next to Han Qian. He raised his head and stared at Bai Tao opposite him.

At this time, two more people came over and sat on Bai Tao's left and right. A prison guard not far away came over, and the man picked up the chicken leg from the plate and put it on Han Qian's plate.

"Brother Qian'er, eat some meat."

Han Qian glanced at the man, turned around and nodded at a white-haired old man. The man stood up and walked towards the old man with a chicken leg. Han Qian looked at Bai Tao and whispered.

"You can ask someone to investigate this old man's case later. There are some problems with the case. Try the food here."

Bai Tao lowered her head and took a bite of rice, then spoke vaguely.

"Why does he have a chicken drumstick?"

"It seems that he has not been deprived of the right to eat chicken legs. If he behaves well in prison, he will naturally be rewarded. How does it taste?"

"It's okay."

"But it's not very clean. You should deal with this problem when you have time. They committed crimes and are serving their sentences here, but at least you should show them some respect."

"Everyone here?"

"Rapists and human traffickers are not eligible to eat at the table in Binhai Prison. This is the unspoken rule of Binhai Prison. Don't interfere. There are big problems with the old man's case. They found his wife's right palm, but no other body parts. Then the old man was sentenced to life imprisonment. This case is most likely a frame-up for murder. The old man has been in prison for 21 years. He is a 40-year-old bachelor with a good family background. He can feed the whole family with one person. When he was 40, he married a woman with a son. Within two years, he was convicted of murdering his wife and was sent to prison. All the family property fell on his stepson. This is a bit strange."

Bai Tao nodded, then looked at the burly man who was walking back, and Han Qian smiled.

"Him? Just stay here. He has done nothing all his life and now he wants a salary. When someone delivers the salary to him and says a few unpleasant words to him, he throws him to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian slapped the strong man.

"Be more careful."

The sturdy man smiled naively and lowered his head to eat.

After dinner, Han Qian and Bai Tao sat on chairs in the yard, and Bai Tao whispered.

"To be honest, if you weren't here, I wouldn't dare come in."

Han Qian pointed at the man doing squats in the distance and laughed.

"He has a bad brain. He was bewitched by someone and got chopped and seriously injured. He's not a bad person, just a bad brain. Did the sweeper see that? His brother slept with his wife and mocked him by saying that his wife had good skills. In the end, he got beaten into a fool in a rage. In this prison, those who can come out and move around are basically not those who have committed serious crimes. Those who have committed serious crimes, haha."

Han Qian just smiled.

In this prison, those people whose blood pressure rises just by listening to the cases basically have no ability to move.

Bai Tao took a deep breath, sighed, took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Han Qian.

"Someone from the capital will be coming over in a few days. You need to accept the interview as they say. After that, they will re-evaluate you and make a judgment on the sentence for your case. I have written down everything you want to say. Thank me."

Han Qian threw the paper away and curled his lips.

"Isn't it just cheating? When I was out cheating, you were still trying to get into Gu Qingyun's bed."

"roll!"

Bai Tao left angrily, and Han Qian picked up the paper on the ground.

【My name is Han Qian, and I am a dog. 】

Fuck you.

(End of this chapter)