Chapter 42 Buying the murderer
He fell asleep as he lay down. When he opened his eyes, it was already three o'clock. He touched his mobile phone and saw that all the missed calls were from the landlady. Han Qian dialed back. It was the landlady who wanted to cook at home. Ask Han Qian and Wen Nuan to come together.
Han Qian didn't refuse. He got up and put on some clothes, then went downstairs to find warmth. Not at home? After making a phone call, Wen Nuan hesitated and didn't say where he was. He just told Han Qian that he would be back in half an hour.
In the city bureau, Wen Nuan took one of the two cigarettes stolen from Li Jinhe and placed it on the table, saying coquettishly.
"Second uncle~~ Just give Tu Xiao a call. If Han Qian and Guan Dagou get involved, that dog's temper will definitely cause trouble for Han Qian."
Li Jinhai was not shy about gifts from his niece. He opened the package, took out a cigarette and lit it, laughing and cursing.
"If your mother knew that you stole the cigarettes that her army brought back to Lao Wen, why wouldn't she fight with you? If you were fine, little white-eyed wolf, you would never come over to see me, my second uncle. And when did you tell Han Is Qian so interested? We used to advise you to be nice to Han Qian, but what happened now? Have you changed your gender? "
Wen Nuan chuckled, scratched his head and said with a smile.
"I can't help but you all praise him. The waiter always calls me and asks me when I will take Han Qian back. I don't know how the two of them ended up playing together."
Li Jinhe laughed after hearing this.
"I really have to thank Han Qian for this. It's not like you, as a sister, haven't seen the temper that Xiao Er had when he was a child. He acted recklessly because of me, a little errand boy, and then Han Qian somehow managed to keep him in check. Not to mention being domineering, the scores in these exams were quite high. I thought this little brat was cheating. Besides, Han Qian has a very bright mind. Didn’t he write some of my annual reports? Even if you don’t tell me, I still have to call Tu Xiao, do you really think I can’t deal with him?”
"Hey, thank you, uncle."
"Don't talk outside the family, Xiao Nuan, listen to my uncle, although Han Qian's background is not as good as yours, but think about it, aren't your uncle, me and your mother all children from poor families? Don't be too Family background is important. Han Qian has a better mind than many people. Speaking of benefits, he can help you a lot by your side, and at the end he can keep your status in Changxi. Speaking of family, he is very important to you. Okay, we all see it, right? Live a good life, move around more and see your relatives. Your mother and your uncle don’t talk, but what does this have to do with you, the younger generation? No, besides, you said that he was a big loser The dog got beaten? Yes, he is a man. He wants to have a child soon, but..."
Nuan Nuan got up and ran away. What she was most afraid of was relatives asking about her children.
At six o'clock, Han Qian took Wen Nuan to the landlord's house downstairs. He wanted to go early to help make dinner. He was busy. Li Jiawei opened the door. When the young man saw Han Qian, he enthusiastically called uncle and Nuan Wen called aunt. .
Han Qian was slightly embarrassed, but Wen Nuan accepted it happily. After changing his shoes, he walked into the living room and sat on the sofa, as if the hostess had come home.
The house that the landlady lives in is not small, almost more than 150 square meters, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one dining room and one study room. It can be imagined that Jiawei's father did make a lot of money in the past. When Han Qian walked into the living room, he discovered The little girl who was at school during the day was also nestled on the sofa. It seemed that this was not her first time here.
The living room has a somewhat sunken style, with sofas on all sides. The little girl Tu Kun is sitting opposite Wen Nuan, with a small blanket covering her legs. The little girl is not pretty, but she already has the temperament of a young age.
Standing far away, Han Qian and Li Jiawei felt an unsafe atmosphere at the same time. Some kind of unexplained dispute seemed to have begun between the woman and the girl. Han Qian said he was going to help in the kitchen, and Li Jiawei followed closely behind.
Nuan Nuan knew that this little girl was Tu Xiao's daughter, and Tu Kun had also seen Nuan Nuan's photos. Nuan Nuan was born into officials and businessmen, while Tu Kun was a bit of a charlatan. A woman and a girl...we are actually two girls. They dislike each other, especially Wen Nuan, who also knew that Guan Junbiao had beaten Han Qian.
Without speaking to each other, Wen Nuan brushed his cell phone, and Tu Kun fiddled with a magazine. About ten minutes later, Tu Kun's phone rang, the latest model of Apple's mobile phone.
"Are you downstairs? Hmm... um... um... I understand, waiting downstairs."
After hanging up the phone, Tu Kun stood up and walked to the kitchen. She was very resistant to warmth, but she was pretty good to Han Qian. She sweetly called her uncle and said that she had ordered some fruits and gifts. Could you help her go downstairs to get them? After hearing this, Li Jiawei said that he was going because his uncle was a guest, but Tu Kun told Li Jiawei to tell her some questions.
Han Qian understood that there must be something wrong with this little girl asking him to go downstairs. He smiled and nodded. When he walked out of the kitchen, he asked Nuannuan if he wanted to drink. He brought it. Before he finished speaking, Xiao Tukun had already brought it. Came over with a teapot.
"Sister Wen drinks tea to warm her belly. Sister Wen is so beautiful. She is much prettier than in the photo. Her skin is so good."
"I know."
There is nothing you can do about Wen Wen, who is so stinky and doesn’t know how to be humble. Han Qian covered his head and went downstairs. Outside the unit door, Han Qian saw the coquettish Guan Dagou in a bright red suit and floral shirt. This guy was carrying There were a lot of things wandering around. When he turned around, he saw Han Qian running all the way carrying the things, standing in front of him and grinning.
"Uncle..."
"Fuck off, I don't have a nephew as old as you."
Han Qian was frightened and took a step back. Guan Dagou chuckled, put the things in his hands on the ground, and said with a smile.
"This is what the eldest lady asked Guan to call you. We are a dog and we must not listen to our master. If Guan is not convinced, he will be a loud-mouthed person. If he is not convinced by the rich and powerful, he will be convinced by the hard-fisted one. We will lose in a one-on-one fight."了就输了,你把我揍我那是我技不如人,没啥仇啊怨的,也是回了公司才知道温大小姐是您的爱人,是我关大狗有错在先,兄弟你Just kill or chop him as you please."
Han Qian frowned. Guan Junbiao's reversal was a bit fast, which made people feel a little unsure. He frowned and picked up the things in his hands, shaking his head lightly.
"It's not necessary. You scolded someone and I beat you. It's all because of the gentlemen. If you say it's over, we'll let it go."
"That's very good! But brother, don't blame me for asking you, do you know Lin Zongheng?"
Han Qian's heart skipped a beat. He already knew what Guan Dagou did. Now that he mentioned Lin Zongheng, Han Qian felt slightly uneasy. He suppressed his curiosity and nodded lightly.
"Know."
Guan Junbiao took out the cigarette and wanted to light it, but after thinking about it, he put it back. When he raised his head again, his eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice.
"His people contacted me and offered 400,000 yuan to buy Han Qian's legs. This Han Qian is your brother, right?"