After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

In the afternoon, while several girls were chatting with Qian Ling and had no time to talk to him, Han Qian quietly slipped away. Han Qian, who was in his first year of junior high school, looked for several shops but none sold fruit baskets, so he went to eat in desperation. market.

I bought some winter dates, pears and some yams. After getting in the car, I called Wei Tiancheng.

Several girls didn't like Maserati, but Han Qian really liked this car, especially the logo, which looked like a fork of Poseidon.

Lovely.

Central Hospital, advanced ward on the ninth floor.

Han Qian knocked on the door and then pushed the door open. The moment he walked into the ward, everyone in the ward stood up. Two bodyguards stopped in front of Han Qian. Han Qian held a gun in his left hand. Bouquet of flowers, holding fruit in her right hand, smiling.

"You don't welcome me so much?"

Lin Zongheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, waved to the two bodyguards. After the bodyguards moved out of the way, Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Young Master Han is so thoughtful. Chrysanthemums, jujubes with yams, and cut pears. Lin is very grateful."

Chrysanthemums given to the dead, jujubes and yams after eating jujube medicine, and pears cut by Han Qian. These were carefully prepared 'gifts' for Lin Zongheng. Han Qian stepped forward and sat on Lin Zongheng's bed. Beside the bed, he put down the things in his hands and sighed softly.

"Han feels guilty for what happened to Mr. Lin. If I had been more arbitrary at that time, you wouldn't have to suffer here. Where did the knife hurt? Lungs? Liver?"

Lin Zongheng looked sideways at Han Qian and smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for your concern."

Han Qian shrugged and curled his lips.

"Did you scare Liu Shengge away? Did he take action?"

Lin Zongheng replied calmly.

"I have no reason not to do it. He almost made me die in the mountains. If he dares to be hospitalized in the city, I will let him have an accident. Han Qian, are you interested?"

"Deal with Liu Shengge? Forget it, there is an agreement between the two of us, but! If you make him uncomfortable, I don't mind making up for it. Of course, it's definitely not now. I came here today just to piss you off. You can't move while you're lying down. , I’m jumping around, it’s funny, right?”

After listening to Han Qian's words, Lin Zongheng opened the quilt and sat up with a smile, then got out of bed and stood up. The stitches of the scar on his back had not yet been removed, lying on his back like a centipede, hideous and disgusting.

Lin Zongheng stretched, turned around and smiled.

"Very surprised?"

Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"I should have been giving you a touch-up. I regret being so merciful."

Lin Zongheng turned around, walked to Han Qian and took out a pear, took a bite without thinking, and said with a sarcastic smile.

"Why did I desperately give you an injection of anesthetic? I was just worried that you would kill me with a second blow. As for Liu Shengge, she was more of a girl than I imagined. That knife stabbed into the bone. If it was two inches deep, I might He’s going to die in the mountains.”

Han Qian took out a cigarette and lit it. Lin Zongheng put down the pear and whispered.

"Give me one."

"No."

"Pleasant."

Han Qian gave Lin Zongheng a cigarette. The guy took out a lighter from the drawer and saw that he often smoked secretly. Lin Zongheng lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the numbing pleasure brought by nicotine, looked at the roof and sighed. .

"When you were groping for Liu Shengge, you thought you were going to kill him. I didn't rush to do it. You took out the flare gun to show that you weren't going to kill him. The grudges between the two of us are different. The hatred of taking my wife, killing Father’s kindness is eternal.”

"Did I kill your father?"

"Han Qian, is there something wrong with your head? If not, go to the hospital. Forgot, this is the hospital. Who is there? Go and call Mr. Han, the neurology department."

"Ah."

Han Qian sneered, raised his head and squinted at Lin Zongheng, curling his lips.

"Why do I not believe it so much? At that time, only Liu Shengge among the three of us had a flare gun. If I didn't shoot, we would all die in the mountains. When I got the flare gun, you were confident. Don't tell me, you seemed to have a very clear plan. Yes, if your brain is better, Warmth won’t block your phone number, and you can sleep on the same bed with me.”

The last sentence made Lin Zongheng cough in anger. He finally understood that Han Qian came here today to make him angry, and Lin Zongheng discovered something. He really didn't dare to fight Han Qian in the city. The power behind him Quite a few, Qian Ling, Wen Nuan and Lin Zongheng would not pay attention to them. What made him afraid were the two giant Buddhas at the Yamen Gate.

Just as Han Qian was about to stand up, the ward door behind him was pushed open. Han Qian was busy throwing the cigarette butts under his feet and crushing them. He stood up and yelled at Lin Zongheng, who was smoking.

"Young Master Lin, I have to say a few words to you. How can you smoke when you are injured like this?"

Lin Zongheng tilted his head and frowned as he looked at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Are you fucking stupid? If you don't smoke in front of me, can I become addicted to cigarettes?"

While he was speaking, the cigarette was taken away from his mouth, and Lin Zongheng's fiancée Luo Shen appeared next to him, looking at Lin Zongheng with a gloomy face and saying coldly.

"If you want to die, just say so. If I don't want to marry you, I'll be a widow."

Ouch?

From Luo Shen's tone, Han Qian got some simple news.

She didn't seem to like Lin Zongheng.

Lin Zongheng was a little afraid of her.

The Luoshen family should not be weaker than the Lin family, or even stronger than the Lin family. This can be seen from the fact that Lin Zongheng did not dare to refute.

In this way, Han Qian found another opportunity to mock him.

"Trash, how can a big man be punished even if he smokes a cigarette? My cigarette was bought for me by Nuan Nuan."

Lin Zongheng tilted his head and squinted at Han Qian, frowning and said angrily.

"Can you stop hanging around in front of me if you're fine? Why am I bothering you so much? Let me tell you something serious. I can't suffer the consequences of Liu Shengge's attack."

Han Qian asked with a frown.

"Didn't you also give me a knife? At that time, you wanted to kill me. Lin Zongheng, there is something I should explain to you. Now the scales between you and Liu Shengge are balanced. Whichever side I lean towards will be the winner. If you give me some benefits, I won’t mind helping you get him back.”

Lin Zongheng frowned. At this time, Luo Shen, who had thrown away his cigarette butt, pushed Lin Zongheng back to the hospital bed, raised his head and looked at Han Qian, frowned and said coldly.

"Han Qian, you take yourself too seriously. Liu Shengge's family background is in the capital. He belongs to a small and unpopular family in the capital. You take him too seriously. You helped Zongheng. I remember A favor from you.”

Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng and smiled.

"What are you going to do? Kill someone? Use force?"

Lin Zongheng shook his head lightly.

"Then don't worry about it. You helped me, and I won't worry about the past with you."

"Oh, what a fool. Are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with me, you big bastard Lin? The purpose of my coming today is to ridicule and ridicule you. If you don't care about the past things with me, you spend money to buy my legs and shoot in the mountains. I haven’t argued with you about shooting me and giving me two injections of anesthetic, right?”

Lin Zongheng shrugged and said frivolously.

"You mean to keep playing?"

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"Three Kingdoms is better than Water Margin."

After the words fell, Luo Shen, the bitch, spoke again.

"Three Kingdoms? Are you Han Qianpei? Because of Feng Lun, our city's reputation has spread. After the Luo family moves into the city, can Qian Ling protect you? Or is Wen enough?"

Han Qian glanced at Luo Shen out of the corner of his eye, stood up, stretched, yawned and said.

"Little girl, you seem to have not understood one thing. The issue of whether your family can enter the city to do business is not decided by Lin Mengde."

After saying this, the door of the room was pushed open. Lin Mengde, who had been listening outside for a long time, pushed the door in, looked at Han Qian with squinted eyes and smiled.

"Oh? What my niece-in-law said is a bit interesting. I don't have the final say on whether Luoshen's business can be located in the city? Then tell me, who has the final say?"

Han Qian bowed slightly towards Lin Mengde. When he raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his face full of arrogance.

"It's me, Han Qian, who has the final say."

Lin Mengde narrowed his eyes, his smile disappeared, and he sneered coldly.

"Oh? My niece-in-law seems a little young and energetic."

"It has nothing to do with you whether you are young or not. Agility is my own personality. There seems to be one thing you haven't given me an explanation of yet. Before this matter is explained clearly, we will treat the expansion of Changxiang and the Luo family's stay as Enough chatting."

Lin Mengde's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"Are you talking about seducing Da Pao? He has nothing to do with me, why should he explain to you?"

"My wife's warm plan has been implemented, and there is plenty of time. Let's let Changxiang's business open after the first month of the year."

Lin Mengde had a gloomy face, and Luo Shen screamed angrily.

"Han Qian, give it a try."

"Try? I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood. I'm not trying, I'm just telling you a fact."

After saying that, he walked past Lin Mengde and strode away.

You gave me two injections of anesthetic and fired a shot. How could this matter go away so easily?