After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Yeats looked at Han Qian and said softly.

"Mr. Han, can you go change your clothes?"

Han Qian lowered his head and glanced at the down jacket on his body, and whispered.

"Isn't this good? It looks pretty clean to me!"

"Mr. Han! I don't want to see you now. You are too sloppy. Do you want to keep your beard? You haven't even washed your hair!"

"Oh! Then I'm going to take a shower."

Han Qian turned around and left. He seemed a little dirty when Yeats said this. Han Qian tiptoed back to the ward and waved to the only girl who was not sleeping. Yu Shici walked out of the ward with doubts. She heard that Han Qian was going to After taking a shower, Yu Shici's eyes lit up, she looked at Han Qian's wrist, squinted and smiled.

"Let's go! I'll take you there!"

In the bathroom of the hospital, as soon as Han Qian took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom, Yu Shici followed him in. Han Qian reached for the bath towel and Yu Shici curled his lips.

"It's not like I haven't seen it, touched it, or eaten it. Why are you hiding it? Your wrist is injured. Let me give you a bath. This is a new mobile phone for you. How many mobile phones can you replace in a year? ah!"

Han Qian took the phone, Yu Shici motioned Han Qian to sit on the bench, then brought a bath towel, Han Qian lay on the bench and whispered.

"Poetry! Do you think I am calling Lin Zongheng now, or am I giving him a chance to take action?"

Yu Shici frustrated Han Qian's back and said softly.

"We are the only ones who have nothing to do with us..."

"let me consider it."

Han Qian thought about who the bastard Lin Zongheng would choose now if he wanted to take action. Then Han Qian asked Yu Shici if he had taken action against Wen Nuan recently. Yu Shici whispered that he had not received the news and told Han Qian to turn over. You’ve already seen what you need to see, what are you so shy about?

Han Qian turned over and Yu Shici poured water on him. At this time, Han Qian dialed Lin Zongheng's number. The call was quickly connected and Lin Zongheng's voice came.

"Yu Shici, are you here to surrender?"

A mobile phone for poetry? Han Qian smiled and said.

"Lin, you bastard? You've been having a lot of fun lately. What are you going to... um... which target is your next? Let me hear it?"

This female gangster!

Han Qian looked down at Yu Shici, but unexpectedly this woman was looking up at her!

He reached out to push the woman's head, but he didn't dare to exert any force with his wrist. On the other side of the phone, Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Come back? If you don't come back, the next target is Ji Jing. This woman's figure makes me a little greedy! Especially the plump breasts, um... Yu Shici is also okay, after all, I haven't tasted a mixed-race girl yet. .”

Looking at Yu's hesitant poems, Han Qian forced himself to calm down and sneered.

"Don't think about it. You have no chance in this life. The game continues? Don't let me come back in vain! Time is tight and the task is heavy. I have to kill you first."

"Hahaha, Han Qian, are you kidding me? Do you think I will give you a chance? I have bodyguards and surveillance around me, you come? I'll wait for you! In addition, what does it have to do with me that the people around you are injured."

"I recorded it."

"Haha, are you sure this trick will work on me? You don't have enough evidence, and we have had conflicts before. All the evidence you and Han Qian have produced cannot prove what I have done, such as those around you now. Boss, dare to come to me? After Tu Xiao and Guan Junbiao are imprisoned, there is nothing you can do to me, do you understand?"

"Big bastard Lin, what do you think... Huh? Shici, you... little bastard, get out of here, I won't talk to you anymore."

Han Qian sat up hurriedly, then stood up and ran away. Yu Shici looked at Han Qian's back, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Little Han Qian! You will never take out your sister's palm in your life.

Han Qian put on the clothes prepared by Yu Shici. When Yu Shici buttoned the buttons for him, Han Qian pinched her cheek and said angrily!

"When will you stop being a gangster?"

Yu Shici said lightly.

"You don't like it?"

Watching Yu Shici re-bandage, Han Qian said nothing, took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality and left the bathroom.

When he walked out of the main entrance of the hospital again, Han Qian put on a floral suit with a neat face. He took out his car keys and pressed the unlock button. The lights of the Beijing license plate starting with the word A flashed. Not long after, the A6 drove away from the Second Hospital and parked. field.

Upstairs in the inpatient department, Secretary-General Li frowned as he looked at the car leaving.

Why did he bring this car here? Has the guy named Gu changed his gender? One second he grabbed Han Qian and then asked him to return to Binhai in a yellow jacket. What on earth was surnamed Gu thinking in his head?

The news of Han Qian's sudden appearance in Binhai spread immediately. Niu Guodong's face became extremely gloomy. He called his relationship in Beijing to inquire, but the other party replied that it was impossible. The team leader threw Han Qian at the yamen gate. He was impossible. Will appear in Binhai, and then Niu Guodong calls Lin Zongheng.

"Is your information accurate? Is he really in Binhai?"

Lin Zongheng held his cell phone and looked at the man in a floral suit standing in front of him, and said calmly.

"He's right in front of me now!"

The phone was hung up instantly.

Everyone thought that the first thing Han Qian would do when he returned to Binhai was to arrest people from prison, but Lin Zongheng knew that Han Qian would definitely go to the hospital because his father was injured, and he had also calculated Han Qian's second step and might go to the hospital. Prison, he might go to the Yamen Gate, or he might find a way to save Cheng Jin.

But despite all his calculations, he never expected that Han Qian would appear in his living room!

Lin Zongheng put down his phone and smiled.

"Han Qian, long time no see."

Han Qian looked around at the decoration of the villa, raised his bandaged hands and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt. Seeing this action, Lin Zongheng stood up suddenly and said angrily.

"Han Qian! If you use violence in my house, I will definitely throw you into prison!"

Afraid?

How could you not be afraid of this madman? Why did you choose to take action after he was taken away? Just because he was afraid that this lunatic would make an unexpected and crazy move, Han Qian slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Zongheng, frowning.

"What's the ghost's name? Did I hit you?"

Lin Zongheng walked around behind the sofa and frowned.

"I can't guarantee you won't do it."

Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng with disdain, walked up and sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said calmly.

"You Lin family father and son played a little too shady, so you deserved it when you met Feng Lun and I. Your father asked Feng Lun to help him get the handle of Binhai Yamen. It's a pity! It's a pity that you didn't get it. I'll sit here Aren’t you angry that I’m reaping the benefits of being a fisherman? Come on, come here, Bastard Lin, I won’t hit you.”

Lin Zongheng stood behind the sofa and frowned.

"Han Qian, don't slander me! Does this little trick you play work?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Haha, is there any use in your dirty tricks? Lin Zongheng! Do you think I can't do anything to you if I can't get the evidence?"

Lin Zongheng nodded arrogantly, and Han Qian suddenly grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at Lin Zongheng. The latter had long been prepared for Han Qian to make a move. He ducked sideways, drew a samurai sword behind the sofa and slashed at Han Qian. Han Qian He looked at Lin Zongheng motionless with a sneer on his face.

"Zongheng!"

A deep voice came, and the blade stopped in the office. Lin Mengde walked down the stairs. Han Qian looked at Erlang's legs and looked at Lin Mengde with disdain.

"The young one can't do it, and the old one is here? Lin Mengde! Is this the only trick of your Lin family? I came all the way back from the capital, and that's all?"

Lin Mengde walked to the sofa, took the knife from Lin Zongheng's hand and threw it aside. He glanced at Han Qian and said indifferently.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of the main entrance today?"

"Heh, the A6 that starts with the black card A is parked outside your villa. Are you sure you dare to keep me here? Old man, your time has passed."

Han Qian's face was full of disdain, and Lin Mengde chuckled.

"Arrogant, my time has passed? Not necessarily, but it seems that Cheng Jin behind you will never come back."

Han Qian stood up, stretched and yawned.

"Aha!! I really can't do anything to Lin Zongheng now, but when I say your time has passed, that means it has passed. Now Binhai's time is no longer surnamed Lin. It doesn't matter whether Cheng Jin can come back. I'm here today. I want to tell you two things."

Lin Mengde stood up and narrowed his eyes.

"All ears!"

"The current Binhai era is named Han, and it is named after me, Han Qian. This is one of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian kicked over the coffee table, stepped forward, picked up the samurai sword on the ground, and slashed at Lin Mengde's crutch.

The crutch was split in two, Han Qian lit a cigarette, put his hands in his pockets and left the villa, leaving the Lin family father and son with an arrogant back.

"Second! Ha! Niu Guodong is going to see the Lord of Hell!"