Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1523 Vomiting bitterness

There is no such thing as giving in in the war between Han Qian and Wen Nuan. Even if you give in to Wen Nuan, she will still not let you go.

Han Qian was sweating and panting, while Wen Nuan was sitting on the sofa with a flushed face, raising her hands to fan herself.

"Oh, it's so hot~"

Click!

The door lock was opened, and Yang Lan, who had been out for a day and a night, came back. She pushed the door open and looked at Han Qian, who was sitting on the ground with his shirt buttons torn off. She then glanced at Han Qian, who was sitting on the sofa with his hair stuck to his face by sweat and a rosy and warm face.

Yang Lan stared at the two of them with wide eyes, walked quickly forward, got close to Wen Nuan and whispered.

"Beibei isn't home? Are you two anxious to have a second child?"

Wen Nuan was stunned, her pretty face turned red, and she kept shaking her head at Yang Lan.

"No no no no, me me me me me."

Yang Lan looked at Wen Nuan with a smile.

"Hey, what's there to be embarrassed about with my sister? While Beibei is not at home, you two~ hehehehe, hiccup~"

When Beibei walked out of the study, the ambiguity on Yang Lan's face turned into astonishment. When Beibei called out "Mom", Yang Lan glared at Han Qian and Wen Nuan.

"you two!!"

Wen Nuan was about to cry at this moment and kept shaking her head.

"No, no, no, really not!"

Seeing that she couldn't explain it anymore, Wen Nuan jumped off the sofa, raised her leg and kicked Han Qian in the face, then shouted towards the kitchen.

"Tong Yaoyao!"

Tong Yao leaned out from the kitchen, smiling with squinted eyes while holding a spatula in her hand.

"What's the matter? I just got here. I don't know anything."

Wen Nuan glared at Tong Yao, then turned and looked at Yang Lan.

"No! Oh, Yan Qingqing, you are dead!"

When Yang Lan saw the nursery rhyme, she knew she was overthinking, but she didn't expect Yan Qingqing to be here too. Looking at Yan Qingqing walking out of her bedroom, Yang Lan muttered softly.

"Then you two... oops~"

Han Qian, who was sitting on the floor rubbing his face, glanced at Yang Lan.

"You're a piece of shit! You're already a mother, and you went out drinking all day and all night, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?"

Yang Lan, who had indeed been out for a long time, chuckled dryly.

"I was originally drinking with Ji Jing, but then I met Bai Tao and Chang De, and we drank together~"

Han Qian asked with raised eyebrows.

"Just a drink?"

Yang Lan stretched out a finger and Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"You four can drink one pound."

Yang Lan chuckled foolishly.

"Drink all night~ I'm going to change my clothes, Beibei, show me your test paper later."

Beibei rushed into the kitchen and said he wanted to help his aunt cook.

Wen Nuan walked forward, squatted down, looked at Han Qian's face, and said softly.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Qian rolled his eyes and replied unhappily.

"Can I kick you?"

Wen Nuan shook her head.

"No, you can't kick me. Love your wife."

"You're my ex-wife!"

"Then go to hell!" duang!

Han Qian lay on the floor, and Wen Nuan went to the kitchen angrily.

It didn't take much effort and it didn't hurt too much.

After a while, Yang Lan came out after changing her clothes and sat cross-legged next to Han Qian's head. Han Qian could still smell the alcohol on her. He sat up, looked at Yang Lan and asked.

"How much did you drink?"

Yang Lan chuckled.

"I didn't drink much, but Bai Tao must have had a hard time at work today. When Ji Jing and I were drinking last night, we were just thinking about having a few drinks. When Bai Tao came, she started complaining about how difficult her job was."

Recalling what happened last night, Yang Lan felt that Bai Tao's life was a little too difficult.

Yang Lan and Ji Jing found a familiar shop. When Yang Lan held two bottles of liquor and asked Ji Jing which one she wanted to drink, Bai Tao and Cheng Jin pushed the door and walked in. Yang Lan didn't think of going over to say hello in the small private room until she heard Bai Tao calling Han Qian a dog and couldn't help it.

"Why are you scolding my little Han Qian!"

Since he had spoken, they sat at the same table. After two glasses of white wine, Bai Tao got a little drunk and started to act like a tyrant.

"Yang Lan, I'm not scolding Han Qian! I really, really, really understand why so many people wanted Han Qian to die. As long as Han Qian got into trouble, they would do their best to submit impeachment petitions. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand. With people like Han Qian around, it's impossible to do the work at the government office!"

Ji Jing frowned and said nothing, Yang Lan questioned while holding the wine glass.

"What happened to my little Han Qian?"

Bai Tao held the wine glass and looked at Yang Lan with a frown.

"Why are you yelling? I wanted to say something to you when you were targeting Sun Zhenbao and Hai Ruyue. Why are you acting like a nagging woman all day? Isn't there anything wrong with Han Qian? He doesn't flirt with other women. How could Hai Ruyue resort to such a method?"

Ji Jing picked up a large glass of white wine, looked at Bai Tao and asked with a frown.

"Am I a flower or a grass? My nephew didn't do anything, how can you blame him for this? Hai Ruyue's brain is not working well. My nephew never took the initiative to provoke anyone when he did anything!"

The two women raised their glasses and drank them. Yang Lan and Chang De on the side looked at each other and could only join in the fun. After drinking a glass of wine, Bai Tao picked up the skewer of meat and took a bite, and said vaguely.

"Han Qian didn't do anything, so what's wrong with me complaining? He didn't do anything, but for the construction and investment of Binhai, what's wrong with him bowing his head? I talked a lot to get Hai Ruyue to invest, and now you guys are making a fuss, and my fucking half a year of work has been in vain! The poverty alleviation in Binhai countryside needs money, the unfinished buildings in CBD need money, the east side needs money, the west side needs money, the south side needs money, and the north side needs money. The government office has only so much money in total, and we have to deal with inspections from above. Han Qian is not wrong, but we can't do this job at the government office! Believe it or not, as soon as I touch the poverty alleviation money, Han Qian will come to trouble me! I dare not spend a penny of the money from the government office, and I dare not accept money from others. Now all the companies in Binhai are named Han, and I don't even have a place to impose fines!"

Ji Jing poured a glass of wine and whispered.

"You're not capable!"

Aunt Ji seemed so weak in the past, but her stabbing skills seemed to be quite powerful. Bai Tao was so angry by this sentence that she stood up and shouted.

"I'm incompetent? You say I'm incompetent? How many messes did Li Shaoqi leave behind? Was it me who was responsible for the reconstruction after the flood? How many messes did Niu Guodong leave behind? Was it me who handled the unfinished buildings? Was it me who attracted investment? Was it me who built the city? Now you say I'm incompetent. I'm being strangled by Han Qian, the King of Hell. It's good enough for me to do what I do at the government gate. Now Hai Ruyue wants to give up the investment in Binhai. Can't I vent my grievances? You, Ji Jing, can drink, right?"

Ji Jing picked up the wine glass.

"My nephew did nothing wrong! He never complained when Niu Guodong was around!"

"Niu Guodong committed suicide after Han Qian showed up!"

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Listening to Yang Lan's memories, Han Qian scratched his head and muttered softly.

"Am I so annoying?"

Yang Lan turned around and smiled.

"Why do you care what she thinks? You didn't do anything. It's all just their imagination. They used you as a stumbling block to them. Just like what happened with Hai Ruyue, you didn't do anything."

Han Qian nodded blankly.

"Yeah, I didn't do anything. She invited me, but I didn't want to go. She asked me to have dinner with her, but I went. I just ate without saying a word. How can this be blamed on me? Sometimes I feel like I'm hindering their breathing by being alive!"

At this time, Yan Qingqing came over, reached out and patted Han Qian on the head, then walked to the coffee table and picked up the water cup.

"Why do you always care about them? You just eat your food, drink your drinks, and play your games. Who do they care about? What does it have to do with us? Who cared about you when you were in trouble? Now they are blaming you. If they could stand in front of you when you were in trouble, would they still worry about what is happening now? You didn't pay anything at the beginning, but now you want something in return. There is no such good thing in the world. There is nothing wrong with your existence. It's their thinking that is problematic. Hai Ruyue called me just now and asked me to scold her. What kind of poor thing wants to meet me? Give me a slap in the face and give me a sweet date? Do you think I'm as useless as Tong Yao?"

Tong Yao, who came out with chicken soup, shrugged.

"We can't all be family and not give Bai Tao face. A rabbit will bite when it's angry. What if Bai Tao becomes Niu Guodong when she's angry? It's not worth it. Wash your hands and have dinner. Beibei, I'll help you with your homework after dinner. Why did you get zero in history?"

"History teachers grow up ugly."

Tong Yao looked at Yang Lan and smiled.

"A filial son is born under the stick."

(End of this chapter)