After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

You sued me to Li Jinhai, why didn’t I sue your father?

Zhao Hanqing was spanked twice. It seemed like he had been spanked since he was a child. The guy smiled innocently and didn't feel any pain. Li Jinhan kept stepping on Han Qian's feet under the table, signaling the little bastard to calm down, although he said he was not afraid of this. Zhao Laohu, it's better to be on good terms than on bad terms.

Didn't you ask Han Qian to come here today just to give this little bastard some support?

But Han Qian had no idea about this. When he was in Binhai, the Zhao family couldn't help him with the shopping mall matters, or they didn't even bother to do so, so there was no need to flatter him respectfully.

After a meal, it’s still a matter of whether we can keep in touch in the future!

Zhao Laohu sipped his drink, Han Qian squinted and said with disdain.

"What about fish farming?"

Zhao Laohu waved his hand.

"You know what the heck, I'm getting older! You bastard, do you think the scars from being beaten are not honorable?"

Han Qian lowered his head and whispered.

"I'm not good at academics. What I mean is that the injury on my body is a shame. The injury you sustained on the battlefield was for defending your family and country. That is honorable, but it has a different meaning. Let me give you an example. You said your grandson gave me I was blinded, do you think I am an honor or a shame?"

Zhao Laohu glanced at his grandson and said calmly.

"There is some truth in what you say. It seems that you have suffered a lot of injuries. I am from the army and am not well educated. I am just curious about this kind of fighting and killing. Have you ever killed anyone?"

Everyone at the table raised their heads. Han Qian stretched out his hand to grab the peanuts on the plate and said softly.

"I've never killed him, I've seen him a few times with my own eyes."

Zhao Laohu became interested, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Where did you see it?"

"Daniu, the suspect who was destined to join Kailong, died in front of me. The bullet that killed Gou Dapao grazed his ear, just twice. Old man, you must have killed someone. Let me tell you, at that time It’s really hard to control myself, the blood in my body is like boiling water, but I don’t feel any nausea at all.”

Zhao Laohu smiled lightly.

"It depends on the person. Don't you have murderous intentions towards that hook?"

Han Qian smiled naively and did not give an answer. At this time, Li Jinhan saw Han Qian's hand still wearing gloves and asked softly what happened to his hand? Han Qian whispered that he met two gangsters who wanted to burn him to death, and his palms burned when he caught the flames. He then went to the beach and contracted the infection.

He said it in an understatement. Li Jinhan knew that it was not as simple as Han Qian said. He raised his head and looked at Cai Qinghu, who had the courage to speak.

"He... um... was handcuffed to the car door, and the car was doused with gasoline."

After saying that, he sighed helplessly.

"There is no good spot on his body. I dare not look at him when he takes off his shirt. His parents don't know about this yet, and they don't even know how to explain it when he comes home during the Chinese New Year."

Li Jinhan also sighed, while Zhao Laohu became interested and narrowed his eyes.

"Boy, where are you hurt?"

Han Qian smiled naively.

"No, don't listen to Qinghu's nonsense. How could I be injured in peacetime? It's just that the palm of my hand was burned. It's not a big deal. You are no match for me in a showdown."

Zhao Laohu said lightly, slightly disappointed.

"I can't break it off. I've been shot in the shoulder, and breaking my wrist isn't the strength of my hands. How can you, a kid like you who was born in peacetime and never been injured, know the pain? When I was shot, I didn't even make a groan, and continued on the battlefield. !”

Han Qian smiled and nodded, while Cai Qinghu frowned.

"Han Qian also suffered a gunshot wound to his shoulder. He didn't cry or howl. He didn't cry or howl. He waited for the party to end before going to the hospital as if nothing had happened."

Han Qian picked up the peanuts and threw them at Cai Qinghu. Zhao Laohu glanced at Cai Qinghu, and then looked at Han Qian. The old man's son seemed to be angry and said in a deep voice.

"I've been shot in both shoulders, old man!"

"The old man is awesome!"

"Han Qian was also shot in both shoulders."

"Cai Qinghu! Shut up!"

Han Qian roared, and Cai Qinghu stared at Zhao Laohu with an unconvinced expression. Now the old man became interested in Han Qian's injury and narrowed his eyes.

"On the battlefield, I was stabbed through the ribs with a knife!"

"You are amazing! Doesn't it hurt?"

Han Qian extended his thumb to the old man, and Cai Qinghu whispered.

"The watermelon knife almost pierced your shoulder. You don't know whether it hurts or not?"

Han Qian was trembling with anger. Zhao Laohu frowned slightly, unbuttoned and took off his clothes to reveal injuries all over his body. This time, before Han Qian could speak, Li Jinhan had already started to ask Han Qian to take off his clothes.

Han Qian sighed helplessly and took off his couple's sweatshirt to reveal his back. The two bullet holes on his shoulders corresponded to each other. The bullet hole on the right shoulder also had a knife blade penetration wound of about four to five centimeters.

There was a scar on the chest that was almost 20 centimeters long, followed by four scars on the arms and countless wounds on the back. These wounds were caused by the daggers used by the two people sent by Wei Tiancheng to hook the cannon.

Zhao Laohu narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Xiao Qian, you surprised me. In today's society, it makes me curious that you can suffer so many injuries, especially these two gunshot wounds. Who was the perpetrator?"

Han Qian put on his clothes and scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Why are we talking about this? It's all in the past."

"Just say what you are told."

"It's Feng Lun on the right shoulder, and Cui Li on the left shoulder. There are more people injured by the knife. Oh! Drink, drink, old man, I really thank you for helping me study Lin Mengde and Niu Guodong."

"You are still young. I have seen your academic qualifications. How many years have you been living in the army?"

"No, I'm divorced."

"a piece of cake."

"Then if I join the army, can I get more wives?"

Zhao Laohu stopped talking and was silent for a full minute. Then he told Zhao Hanqing to throw Han Qian out. Han Qian shouted at Zhao Laohu when he went out.

"Old man, help me take care of my sister-in-law."

"Get lost! How come you have such a smart head in your body? It's such a waste of talent!"

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It was almost dark when we left the Zhao family. Han Qian didn't dare to drive. Cai Qinghu complained about why he didn't respect Zhao Lao Lao. If he got a good relationship with the Zhao family, it would be of great help to him in the future.

Han Qian, who leaned against the passenger seat with his eyes closed, sighed.

"It's useless. The Zhao family is both a soldier and we are all in business. There is no interest between the two families. Even if they are close, it is just lip service. I don't want another old man to scold me in the future. I know what uncle means, but I don’t mean it.”

Cai Qinghu sighed and said softly.

"You! You are just too proud and don't want to put your noble head down."

While talking, they arrived at the hotel. After getting off the car, Han Qian came to Cai Qinghu, squatted down in front of her, and whispered.

"It's not that you don't want to bow your head, it's that you don't want to bow your head. What do you mean by what Zhao Laohu said? What does it mean that you have bad eyesight? I'm worse than Zhao Hanqing? You're a stinky old man with higher eyesight than your head. Come on, my husband will carry you upstairs. "

Go upstairs, take a shower, go to bed, sleep.

Cai Qinghu lay in Han Qian's arms, caressed the scar on Han Qian's chest, and whispered.

"Ms. sir, do you blame me for making an agreement with Yan Qingqing and the others?"

Han Qian looked down at the lady who was only wearing a pair of underwear and said softly.

"Strange!"

Cai Qinghu sighed and whispered again.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Who makes me lack confidence and fear of losing you? I'll be happy if I can save you for just one more second."

As he spoke, his little hand reached into the quilt. Han Qian trembled and said in a trembling voice.

"Don't make trouble! I may not be able to control myself."

The next second, Cai Qinghu got into the quilt like a mermaid and said softly.

"No need to control, once alive, twice mature!"

A jelly box was placed on Han Qian's chest.