Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Sleepy.

Han Qian was extremely sleepy. He bent over with his arms hanging limply as he left the general department. In the corridor, the company's employees saw this listless little bully and leaned against the wall to make way for him.

Han Qian half-opened his eyes, looked expressionlessly at the two marketing staff members leaning against the wall, and asked in a muffled voice.

"Am I terrible?"

The two female employees tensed up and shook their heads. Han Qian stepped forward and asked with a tired look on his face.

"I never hit you."

The two female employees shook their heads, and Han Qian continued.

"Have you ever seen me hit anyone?"

The two female employees nodded repeatedly, and then shook their heads.

duang!

The two heads bumped into each other, and Han Qian turned around and went downstairs with his arms hanging down. He staggered to the lobby on the first floor and lay down on the sofa in the reception area. Han Qian felt his eyelids were heavy, and he was always drowsy and half asleep and half awake.

Ji Jing, who had rushed back to the company after visiting the scene, saw Han Qian slumped on the sofa as soon as she entered the company. From a distance, she watched her nephew sit up, then lie down, then lie down and sit up again. Ji Jing walked up to him, reached out and pinched Han Qian's face.

"Big... eh? You have a fever?"

Han Qian forced himself to open his eyes, looked at Ji Jing, and shook his head.

"No, I don't feel sick."

"Your face is so hot."

"Maybe it's because I'm the child chosen by God!"

"Go to the hospital!"

Han Qian didn't say anything.

“Take medicine!”

Han Qian simply lay down on the sofa and hid his face. Aunt Ji pinched her waist and looked at the rebellious Han Qian with a pout. After a long time, seeing that Han Qian had no intention of getting up, Ji Jing sighed helplessly.

Han Qian was not sure how long he had been in a daze before he was awakened by a sharp pain. He looked at the infusion needle piercing the back of his hand, slowly raised his head and looked at Lian Ya standing beside him, and then glanced at Hu Haimian who was receiving an IV drip.

"Who asked you two to give me the injection? Tell me your names and I will beat you up!"

Lian Ya bowed to Han Qian, and Han Qian narrowed his eyes.

"You bow to me because I can't beat you now?"

At this time, Hu Haimian started to laugh.

"Brother Qian'er, don't be angry. Sister Yang asked us to come here because she said you had a bad fever."

Han Qian said angrily.

"I am refining the elixir in my body! I will soon become a Golden Core Stage Ascended Monk!"

Hu Haimian was stunned after hearing this, he turned his head to look at Lian Ya, and Lian Ya smiled.

"It's over. We have to increase the dosage. You're already dizzy from the burning. Push you into the furnace. Brother Qian'er can help you develop golden eyes."

Soon the news of Han Qian's illness reached the temple. Yanran looked at Liu Shengge who had given up the game and was in a daze, and whispered.

"Are you worried about Han Qian?"

Liu Shengge shook his head and sighed.

"I'm worried that Han Qian has a terminal illness. If he does, I'll be the first name on his kill list."

Yanran asked doubtfully.

"Why not Lin Zongheng?"

Liu Shengge sneered.

"Him? How can he be in front of me? Yanran, remember, even if it means death, he will always be behind me."

Yanran looked at Liu Shengge helplessly.

"you···"

"roll."

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Some problems arose with Chen Qiang in the mountainous area.

He, who is teaching here, never thought that something like this would happen. He sat on the flower bed in the school playground, his fists clenched and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Li Dongsheng and Guo Wumei stood aside. They looked at each other and didn't know how to start the conversation.

They didn't expect this to happen.

Because of Chen Qiang, the city leaders specially invited a variety show to the mountainous area, with four male guests and one permanent female guest. Problems arose as soon as the recording of the show began.

The female guest was chosen to live in a family that looked very honest on weekdays. The family consisted of an elderly couple and a son who was about 22 or 23 years old.

As a result, something happened on the first night of recording the show, which was last night.

The old lady sent her son to the female guest's room late at night. The people from the program crew wanted to go in to stop them but were stopped outside the door by the old couple holding hoes. They said that the woman was living in his house, so wasn't she here to be his son's wife?

As a result, a conflict broke out between the two sides, and the female guest cut a cut on the head of the old couple's son.

Chen Qiang felt unwell all over, Guo Wumei whispered at this time.

"Brother Qiang, the program director is here."

Chen Qiang turned his head and looked at the director who was coming towards him aggressively. He frowned and waved his hand.

"I'll take care of this!"

Unexpectedly, the young director of the program group confronted Chen Qiang angrily.

"Chen Qiang! When we received the invitation, the city leaders said that nothing would go wrong with you here! But now something has happened. Zhao Fengya is an artist that Wufu Entertainment strongly supports. If I can't get an explanation, Mr. An will kill me when I go back. I might as well die here with you! If you don't give me an explanation, I will hang myself at the door of your father's office in Beijing!"

Chen Qiang covered his head and said weakly.

"I said I would give you an explanation!"

"I want an explanation! Don't explain. This is attempted rape. This is illegal restriction of personal freedom. The accommodation fee is one thousand dollars a night! This is more expensive than a hotel!"

Chen Qiang raised his head and looked at the director. At this time, two people appeared behind the director and jogged towards him.

The village chief and his wife came over. The village chief stepped forward and knelt in front of Chen Qiang, lowering his head and gritting his teeth.

"Xiao Qiang, this is all my fault. I didn't explain it clearly to the villagers in advance. I take all the responsibility. Xiao Qiang, please give the Wang family a way out. It's not easy to raise a son who is a college student in the village. If this really alarms the officials, how can the Wang family hold their heads up in the village in the future!"

Chen Qiang was overwhelmed and he lowered his head and yelled at the village chief.

"The production crew came to the village to make a show. I won't say anything else because you wouldn't understand even if I said anything! But when a fucking program host came, the village was exposed, and the higher-ups paid attention and started to build the village. But now that this has happened, you're done with it by saying you take responsibility? Then go hang yourself in front of the school gate right now!"

This was a wrong statement. The village chief's wife knelt on the ground, hugged Chen Qiang's legs and cried loudly, asking Chen Qiang to give them a chance to survive. Chen Qiang's head made a buzzing sound and he fell to the ground.

"Get out! Get out of here, as far away as you can!"

Chen Qiang got up, picked up a stick and chased the director and the village chief away. Chen Qiang chased them to the school gate, bent over and coughed loudly, his stomach churning.

I vomited out of breath.

Guo Wumei looked at Chen Qiang, sighed, and bumped Li Dongsheng's shoulder.

"What's the reason why Brother Qiang is angry?"

Li Dongsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Can't you see? Brother Qiang has feelings for this village and is familiar with the Wang family. If the Wang family's child is held responsible, he will be arrested and the villagers' saliva will drown the old couple. The family will be left without labor and the autumn harvest is coming soon!"

Guo Wumei raised her eyebrows.

"Then will it be alright if we kill that female artist?"

Li Dongsheng slapped Guo Wumei on the back of the head and frowned.

"Are you sick? It's not the female artist's fault! But there is indeed a small problem. I have reminded them before that they should be careful about their attire in the village. Didn't you hear the director say that the female artist is from the Wufu Group?"

"Very impressive?"

"An An's company."

"An An is very powerful?"

"Are you so frustrated? Did you know that Han Qian has a pair of twin daughters?"

"Carefree? Super cute. I want to ask Han Qian if he can give me one, huh? I think I understand."

Li Dongsheng sighed and nodded.

"The ice between Brother Qiang and Han Qian has just been broken... Oh, here comes another one."

Someone came to see Chen Qiang.

Now the people from the program crew wanted to leave but were stopped by the villagers. They were told that they could go but the female artist had to stay. People from the police station also came, but the villagers blocked the exit of the village and refused to let them leave.

After saying this, Chen Qiang felt it was difficult to breathe.

He never thought that the villagers in a village could be so unruly. He turned around and rode his broken motorcycle out of the school. Seeing this, Li Dongsheng and Guo Wumei hurriedly followed him. They were really worried that Chen Qiang would suffer.

Chen Qiang rode his motorcycle to the entrance of the village, and as soon as he got off the motorcycle, the old lady of the Wang family ran over.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen."

Chen Qiang took a step back, and the old lady of the Wang family hugged Chen Qiang's arm and whispered.

"Teacher Chen, please ask how much you can sell that girl to our family as a daughter-in-law."

Chen Qiang felt like his hair was on fire. He pushed the old lady of the Wang family away, walked forward, looked at the noisy crowd, and roared.

"What? What? Rebellion?"

No one paid any attention to Chen Qiang. They continued arguing with each other, and he held onto the hood of the program crew's car to prevent it from leaving.

Chen Qiang rushed into the crowd, stretched out his hand and kicked the uncle in the hat in the stomach.

"waste!"

He then snatched his gun and fired several shots into the air.

It’s quiet, Chen Qiang shouted, holding his pistol.

"Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you going to rebel?"

The words came from the villager lying on the hood of the car.

"Teacher Chen, they are so unkind! How can they leave after just one day after receiving the betrothal gift? Don't they understand that this is marriage fraud?

"Yes, we've already collected the money! Why are we leaving? Where are we going to find anyone if we leave?"

"Teacher Chen, they are so unkind. They don't bully people like this!"

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Chen Qiang frowned, and at this time a villager pointed at the car window and shouted.

"Teacher Chen, look, the betrothal gifts are all here!"

Chen Qiang walked forward and looked through the car window at the dozen or so stacks of cash on the back seat. Zhao Fengya, who was sitting in the car, opened the window a crack and shouted with red eyes.

"Brother Qiang, this is the money from our program team. We were originally going to select a few children with good academic performance to sponsor, but they said that this money is their betrothal gift to me. Am I sick? There are so many men pursuing me, and I came here to find someone to marry."

Chen Qiang nodded. At this moment, a brick flew over and hit the windshield, shattering the glass. Little Wang from the Wang family rushed over with a kitchen knife.

"Don't leave. Return my family's betrothal gift to me! Otherwise, none of you can leave! If you don't, I will chop you to death."

Both sides hold different opinions.

Chen Qiang clearly understood that the money belonged to the program crew. In fact, many villagers also understood this, but they would rather help their relatives than to help others. Many people did not want the Wang family to be gossiped about behind their backs and have all the faults blamed on the female artist. It would be even better if they could get the money.

But if you give the money, the matter will be confirmed.

At this time, Guo Wumei and Li Dongsheng also rushed over, and Chen Qiang took a deep breath.

"People from the show, don't leave yet, stay at the school! All villagers, go back first. If you run away, I'll make up for the money, but if you dare to cheat me, don't blame me for being ruthless! Disperse!"

Only after Chen Qiang made a promise did the villagers make way for him.

After returning to school, Zhao Fengya directly called the Beijing company using the landline. Not long after, the landline received a call from Binhai. The sick Han Qian asked listlessly.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Qiang sat cross-legged on the ground holding the phone and said weakly.

"I have a headache, Han Qian. What do you think I should do now? I know clearly that the money belongs to the program group, but now the villagers believe that it is the betrothal gift given by the Wang family. The Wang family will definitely lose the lawsuit, but their child has been sentenced, and the child's life in the township is over! But now it is the program group that has suffered a loss. Not only has the equipment been confiscated, but the people are not allowed to leave. If it were you, what would you do?"

At this time Yang Lan brought the medicine over. Han Qian closed his mouth. Yang Lan reached out and pinched Han Qian's ears, and Han Qian obediently opened his mouth and took the medicine.

After taking the medicine, Han Qian sighed.

"Everyone must be responsible for what they have done. If you have feelings for this village, you can give this person who made a mistake a new life after he has redeemed himself, because you have the ability to do so. You are so strong!"

"Don't yell at me, I'm really annoyed! I know how to handle this, but I don't understand Han Qian, why would there be such a person!"

"Because society is more inclusive now, many people actually have problems with their brains. In the past they were called stupid, and now they are called mentally retarded. But they can take care of themselves, so they are treated as ordinary people. I feel a little uncomfortable! Don't let An An's people get hurt."

"Han Qian, please don't die, okay? The first person you kill before you die must be me, okay?"

“You can’t get a number.”

"Lin Zongheng?"

"Go away, I won't die."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qiang stood at the door of the classroom and stared at the sky for a long time.

How would I have handled this situation a few years ago?

I might get Zhao Fengya into my bed and then go and piss off the people in the Wang family.

Chen Qiang had a strange idea in his mind.

To be a good person is to be trapped in an invisible cage for the rest of your life.

Being a bad guy means you are free, freely enjoying the beauty of this world.

Pushing open Zhao Fengya's door and looking at the people sitting inside, Chen Qiang lit a cigarette and looked at Zhao Fengya.

"I will handle this matter, but you will not get any compensation or apology. I don't want you to hype this up online either. All of you on the show need to shut up!"

Zhao Fengya stood up and shouted.

"No! I will go to Sister An and Brother Qian'er about this matter."

Chen Qiang waved his hand.

"You don't need to use Han Qian and An An to pressure me. At most they will scold me."

At this time, a male artist spoke up.

"How are you going to deal with this!"

Chen Qiang glanced at the man and said coldly.

"You have no qualifications or status to question me. You artists are stars in the eyes of ordinary people, but in my eyes you are just high-class waiters! You can pack up and leave now."

Facing Chen Qiang, they really had no right to ask questions. Chen Qiang handled this matter to give face to Han Qian and to be a good person. More importantly, he did not want Mu Xiuxiu to suffer the consequences of his evil deeds.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Qian and Guo Wumei knocked on the gate of Wang's house. The old couple of the Wang family looked at Chen Qiang who came in the middle of the night and warmly invited him into the house.

Sitting on the kang, Chen Qiang looked at the old couple of the Wang family and asked.

"You two know exactly what happened, and so do I. I think you two know what the betrothal gift is about."

The old lady of the Wang family raised her head and looked at Chen Qiang, then lowered her head and gritted her teeth after a moment.

"We gave the betrothal gift."

Chen Qiang tilted his head and spoke.

"Are you tired of living? Have you really called me Teacher Chen for a few days and you really think I'm a teacher? Now you have two choices in front of your family. The first is to sue for attempted rape, restriction of personal freedom, intentional destruction of property, and wait for the court to sentence you! The second is that I will find a crime for you and let Xiao Wang serve one to two years in prison. After he is released from prison, I will arrange a job and life for him."

The old lady of the Wang family raised her head and looked at Chen Qiang, then pointed at Guo Wumei.

"Teacher Chen, she is our daughter-in-law..."

Bang!

A slap landed on the old lady's face. Guo Wumei shook her hand, and the old lady raised her head.

Bang!

Another slap landed on the face of the old lady of the Wang family. Chen Qiang stood up, stretched, yawned, and walked out of the room.

Inside the room, Guo Wumei looked at the old lady of the Wang family angrily.

"What I hate most in my life is things like you that women use to embarrass other women. I'm going to give it to your daughter-in-law? Okay, but I have to see if my future parents-in-law can take a beating first!"

Crying for parents.

Ten minutes later, Guo Wumei was sent out of the yard by the old couple, and Guo Wumei smiled gently.

"What? You don't want me to be your daughter-in-law?"

The old lady of the Wang family kept smiling apologetically.

"No, no, Auntie was just joking with you."

Guo Wumei smiled with narrowed eyes.

"But I took it seriously. I wanted to see if my future husband could take a beating!"

At twelve o'clock late in the night, the police came and took away the Wang family of three.

Chen Qiang suddenly changed his mind.

The mistake is not just Xiao Wang's.

A family of three must be neat and tidy.

Chen Qiang had just returned to school and was lying on the bed when Han Qian called.

“There is actually a solution.”

"Get lost! I'm done with it."

“From a business perspective, you give money to the Wang family and tell them to cooperate with the program team to perform a play, but they will get a lot of money. Then tell Zhao Fengya that she can get popularity and a role in a big drama. In this way, the villagers will not spit at the Wang family, and Zhao Fengya will not be scolded online. The Wang family is a country boy, and no one will remember this matter after a few days of scolding online. The program team will also get traffic, and you will also gain fame in this village. It’s a win-win situation for all!”

"Han Qian!"

"Um?"

"You're still breastfeeding after your child died?"

"No, I had a fever this afternoon and my brain became confused."

"roll!"

"Okay, Brother Qiang!"

Chen Qiang suffers from insomnia.

He felt that he and Han Qian were not from the same world.

He suddenly remembered what Han Qian said during the day.

Some people are stupid but can take care of themselves and are considered normal people.

"I am stupid?"