After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After leaving Huitian Group, Han Qian got into Yeats' car. Su Liang followed Guan Dagou to District 8 and sat in the passenger seat. Han Qian had a ferocious look on his face, covering his shoulders and breathing in cold air. Yeats drove The car drove non-stop to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor was no longer surprised when he saw Han Qian. Han Qian was still injured when he was in the elevator. It was already dark when he left the hospital again. Han Qian smoked a cigarette to relieve the pain. Yeats was holding a glass of juice. Squatting next to Han Qian.

She didn't dare to look at Han Qian. At this moment, Han Qian didn't have any clothes on his upper body and was tightly wrapped in bandages. Yeats felt pain at just one glance.

"Miss Ye, I'll give you a task. The first is to choose a car for Su Liang, and then! Then I can't go home tonight, and I can't let them find out that I'm injured again. Give me an excuse. Find me a place to stay.”

Yeats turned his head and muttered softly.

"My...my home?"

"Walk!"

"Hey, hey? Wait, my house can't be used! Han Qian, I'll open a room for you."

Han Qian, who had already walked to the car, turned around and said angrily.

"Do you believe that Cai Qinghu checks my room opening records every two days? Do you really think they trust me 100%? Look, the phone call came. What's wrong, Aunt Ji?"

Ji Jing whispered that she missed him and called him to ask.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Ji Jing remembered that there was still soup in the kitchen and hung up the phone in a hurry. Then Nuan Nuan called and asked Han Qian if he would go home today. Han Qian whispered.

"I may not be able to go back today. I arrested Wei Tiancheng. You let nursery rhymes and poems accompany you. I will go to your company to talk to you tomorrow. I'm a bit busy, so I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian nuzzled at Ye Zhi.

"Did you see? I'm not as free as you think, and besides! If they knew I was injured again, they would send me back to the hospital to lie down. What are you doing? Come here and drive!"

Yeats reluctantly sat in the driver's seat and murmured incessantly. Han Qian ignored him. Yeats asked Han Qian if he could live somewhere else, such as Wan Fang's house or a friend's house.

Tired of nagging Han Qian, he turned around and said angrily.

"Stop ink, just go to your house. I won't sleep with you. What are you afraid of? Don't sleep at night either. I'll give you a good make-up lesson."

Yeats was quiet. She lived in a high-end apartment with high security. When she stood in front of Yeats' house, the woman hesitated and refused to open the door. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Open the door, I can guess it."

Yeats was a little embarrassed. When he opened the door, Han Qian turned around and left.

"I'm staying in a hotel!"

But before he could take two steps, his trouser leg was bitten by a Rottweiler. Han Qian bent down and touched the silly Rottweiler, and walked into Yeats' house helplessly. Yeats turned on the light, and Han Qian Qian frowned and looked at the clothes on the sofa and the takeout boxes on the dining table.

Fortunately, the two dogs were very well-behaved and there was no scene of breaking up the house. Doberman rubbed Yeats's leg and then returned to the cage. Rottweiler followed Han Qian all the time. The two brothers got along very well.

Yeats sat on the sofa resignedly.

"Anyway, that's it, you can make fun of me. I live alone with two dogs, and no one will come to the house. You are the first! Liu Shengge has never been to my house, Han Qian, go to bed!"

Rowena obediently returned to the cage, and Han Qian glared at Yeats and walked up to the second floor.

The style of the apartment is very good. There is a small living room and a bedroom on the second floor. The bedroom also has a balcony covered by glass. You can see the night sky while lying on the bed. The living room on the second floor is quite clean. At least there are no clothes. Pants littering situation.

but!

Han Qian found a small cover under the cushion of the sofa, held the cover with two fingers and whispered softly.

"Yeats! Don't you think women's underwear should appear in wardrobe drawers and bathrooms? Is this a surprise for me?"

"Give it to you."

While talking, Ye Zizai came to the small living room on the second floor. She had already changed into her pajamas, holding a Lakers uniform in her hand and threw it to Han Qian, saying softly.

"I only have this large size one here. Your pants are full of blood. Take them off and I'll throw them away."

"here?"

"Otherwise, where else do you want to go? I'm not afraid of a woman, so what are you afraid of?"

"Right!"

Wearing only a pair of big shorts without a shirt, Yeats packed up Han Qian's pants and threw them into the trash can, then tied the bag and threw it down the stairs.

See this.

Han Qian frowned.

"You two can't get through a day together, you know?"

Yeats turned around and sat on the sofa, took out two bottles of Coke from the drawer of the coffee table, threw one to Han Qian, and said calmly.

"I'm not planning to live with you either. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight and you'll sleep in the bedroom."

Lying on Yeats's bed, Han Qian looked at the night sky and was slightly lost in thought. He didn't know whether this opportunity would be successful or not. Most of it would depend on the woman Luo Shen and Liu Shengge. Now there was a 70% chance that Luo Shen would take action, and Liu Shengge. Where is Shengge?

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, a pretty face appeared in front of him. Han Qian was so frightened that he almost fell off the bed, patted his chest and gasped.

"Why are you up so late at night?"

Yeats knelt beside the bed in his pajamas, staring at Han Qian with his big eyes and said seriously.

"I do not understand!"

"Sister! It's midnight, it's nine o'clock! Is there something you don't understand why you are saying no tomorrow?"

Yeats knelt down beside Han Qian and said again.

"I can't understand why you can see through such a big conspiracy in the city, but I can't see anything! Mr. Han, I never thought I was stupid, but since I walked into Huitian Group with you today, I am confused Yes, why?”

Han Qian grabbed the quilt and covered himself tightly, frowning.

"What the hell? Why don't you understand?"

Yeats stared at Han Qian and asked seriously.

"Why was it that after the Mid-Autumn Festival tragedy, everyone was threatened by Feng Lun, but you were the only one who benefited? Why did Feng Lun choose you!"

"Wait a minute, I'll call Feng Lun and ask him to talk to you."

Han Qian stood up and fumbled for his phone and found that it was left in the living room. He didn't bother to get out of bed and frowned at Yeats.

"I don't know the reason why Feng Lun chose me. Please try another question."

"Why did you choose not to go when you knew there was going to be danger at this party?"

"Guess! The last question is for you to go to sleep after!"

"I don't understand your last condition today. You asked Lin Mengde to buy Nuan Nuan's shares at a price of 130%, so that Nuan Nuan would be kicked out of Changxiang, and then spent money to buy Huitian Group? Huitian Group The gap between Changxiang and Changxiang is not even small! Why should we do a business that is losing money?"

Hearing Yeats ask this question, Han Qian lay on the bed, covered his head with a quilt, and spoke angrily.

"I won't tell you anymore, you are too stupid."

However, Yeats lifted up the quilt and got in. Han Qian was so frightened that he got up and got out of bed, frowned and shouted at Yeats.

"Female gangster, what are you doing!"

Yeats revealed a pair of eyes under the quilt and asked again.

"Tell me! You won't be able to sleep well if you don't tell me."

"What a sin, you can play by yourself, I'm going home."

"When you get home, I'll tell Nuannuan that you're injured again."

Faced with the threat, Han Qian was frightened. He went to bed, lifted the quilt and slapped Yeats twice on the buttocks. The sound was clear, but Yeats remained silent and covered his buttocks and looked at Han Qian.

Han Qian couldn't do anything about this dead-end thing. He pulled the quilt and lay on the bed, and pulled Yeats's feet away with his hands. As a result, the woman put her head over him like a dog-skin plaster.

It was clear that Yeats was very pure in her mind. She just wanted to know what Han Qian's plan was. She had no purpose and simply didn't understand.

Han Qian stretched out his hand and pushed Yeats' head away, saying irritably.

"You stay away from me."

"What do you say~"

"I'm going to hit you for being coquettish."

Yeats stopped talking and sat beside Han Qian without speaking or moving. Han Qian sat up in anger and said angrily.

"To put it simply! Lin Zongheng wants to kill Luo Shen, and Luo Shen already knows it. I don't mind letting her become the fourth force in the city. Lin Zongheng and I have a grudge. I want to help Luo Shen stand firm and let her become My helper in dealing with Lin Zongheng, let Wenwen leave Changxiang now, let Luoshen attack unscrupulously, wait for the Lin family to collapse, Changxiang shareholders will withdraw their shares, and then let Wenwen acquire it, and wait until the shares in Wenwen's hands are greater than that of the Lin family When , Luo Shen stopped attacking, understand?"

Yeats nodded and asked immediately.

"Will Luo Shen listen to you?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched Yeats' face, saying helplessly.

"There is a 70% to 80% chance that Luo Shen will agree. If the Luo family trusts her, they will not choose to marry the Lin family. Now Luo Shen needs to prove herself and avenge herself, and I am the most suitable ally for her!"

"What about Liu Shengge?"

"What does it have to do with him? Do you think he will form an alliance with Lin Zongheng? Don't worry, it's impossible. It's no secret in the circle that Gou Dapao is Lin Zongheng's man. Gou Dapao almost beat Liu Shengwu to death. Can Shengge swallow this breath?"

"What if you can't beat Lin Mengde?"

"Go! Get out of here, get out of here now! I want to hit you now, I'm sleepy, don't disturb me!"

Han Qian pulled up the quilt and took the pillow and closed his eyes and went to sleep. This time Yeats was quiet. He lay on the other half of the bed and looked at Han Qian. About half an hour later, Yeats whispered.

"Straight guy, bad guy, schemer, violent."

After the words fell, Han Qian spoke.

"Should I stop hitting you and make you feel tickled?"

Yeats quickly turned over and went to sleep.

He's still a monster!

Yeats curled up on the edge of the bed, and Han Qian lay on the other side. There was room for two Yeats between them.

One night!

Calm and calm!