Chapter 640: Fart's shield is nothing but a tool
It used to be a threat, but now Han Qian wants it by name.
Cheng Jin sat opposite Han Qian, watching Han Qian stitch up the wound on his shoulder, Cheng Jin sighed.
"You kid too, why did you drag a corpse to the yamen, this impact is too bad."
Han Qian glared at Cheng Jin and frowned.
"You have something to hide all day long, are you afraid of having something to do with me, but the relationship between the two of us is untidy and messy, do you say you are neat? Hiss~~Who doesn't know~ Hiss~ Qinghu and my red thread is you~hiss~ You are so slow, this is an arm, not a pig's knuckle! โ
After sewing up the wound, Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin.
"I opened my mouth very little this time, I just asked for six communities, more than a billion projects inside and out, if I want to, I can even ask Long to look back and let you go to have a conflict with Fu Dong!"
Cheng Jin sighed.
"Harm! Yes, I know it, I understand it, but this time this incident is really too unexpected, now I can only say to the outside world that this Wang Yongting or Wei Qiang escaped from prison when he interrogated Feng Lun's case, and then was killed on the spot, for Ding Peng and Xiao Xiao's matter, we can only hide it, but we strengthen the protection of the people around you, and you need to be more careful with yourself for the rest. โ
Han Qian waved his right hand.
"I don't care about these things, when will I sign the contract? The reporters over there are waiting, okay! At dawn, I asked them to go to the yamen to sign the contract, and I went to sleep! Bye! โ
Han Qian was lying on the bed, but how could he sleep, he clearly knew that it was Chen Qiang who got people out, but how to target Chen Qiang now, everyone thought that Han Qian had an ancient father behind him, and he could do it with one hand.
But only Han Qian himself understands in his heart that Gu Dad is now a paper tiger, he can't interfere in all the things on Binhai's side, and he won't allow him to interfere, and with Gu Qingyun's future, Zhou's mother's position doesn't allow Lao Gu to stretch out his hand too much.
The most important point, Han Qian knew that if it wasn't for Gu Dad, he would have been caught a long time ago, he was too dazzling, and he danced too happily.
One more thing, Han Qian clearly understands that if one day he is sentenced, Gu Dad's side can't do anything, where is his character, and then there is what he is doing now, Lin Zongheng and they use it to make Lao Gu, and Lao Gu's life is also sad.
Han Qian is also ready to draw a clear relationship with Lao Gu, if he can't contact him, he won't contact him, he has helped himself enough.
Han Qian rolled over, looked at the ceiling and said softly.
"Where can they both go?"
After saying that, he got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked at the rootless water swaying outside, watching the lightning streak across the sky, Han Qian's mood felt a lot more relaxed, he liked this kind of weather.
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Lin family villa, Lin Zongheng lowered his head and looked at the documents in front of him, picked up the pen and put down the pen many times, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to stand up, walked to the window and pushed open the window, feeling the heavy rain outside, Lin Zongheng's heart was even more irritable.
He hates rain, he hates rain, he likes clear skies and cloudless skies.
Han Qian stretched out his hand to catch the rain, Han Qian felt that he had come to this day without doing anything wrong, not taking any wrong step, everyone saw that he was extremely corrupt for the failure of this plan, and they all thought that it was a breakthrough.
Han Qian suddenly grinned, feeling the rain falling on his palm, and said with a smile.
"Mu Xiuxiu! You think you're breaking the game to protect yourself, but you didn't expect that every step you take is a footprint I have drawn! If not, how can you get the greatest fruit from the smallest seed? Fu Dong killed Lao Bai and went to kill Fang Xiong, how could ZJW agree to let Fu Dong smear them continuously! โ
At this time, there was a faint fragrance behind him, Han Qian opened his arms, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, a lit cigarette was sent into Han Qian's mouth, Han Qian took a puff of cigarette, and said again to the window.
"And I said Lao Bai first, I was aiming the finger at Fang Xiong, Fu Dong knew that I was playing him, how could he not clean me up, he was reinstated and cleaned me up, it was too simple! How could JZW allow me to mess around like this? Don't you even use your brains? So, Mu Xiuxiu, everything is the way I have prepared! If you don't scare you, how can you take the initiative to drive Fang Xiong away! โ
Han Qian took a sharp puff of his cigarette and said with a smile.
"The strongest shield of fart, you will honestly follow the path prepared for you by your uncle and Han Qian, step by step!"
He turned his head to look at Yeats, who was red-eyed, and chuckled softly.
"What are you crying about, isn't your husband still here."
Yeats looked at Han Qian with red eyes, lowered his head and choked up.
"Mr. Han, I have never been injured since you came back, not the slightest."
Han Qian said with a smile.
"Isn't that good, why did you come here so late, how was the press conference?"
Yeats lowered his head and shoulders trembled and choked.
"It's all ready, if the news leaks out tomorrow, there will be a popular male artist who takes the innocent route and is exposed to the news of prostitution to suppress these things, An An is arranging these things over there, Mr. Han, the king is gone!"
Han Qian said with a smile.
"It's okay, she can't run, and she doesn't dare to run, this kid is still a little useful! Miss Ye! Shoulder pain, take a look at your legs. โ
"Don't look, no legs, get out!"
Yeats turned around and stomped away, and Han Qian sat on the edge of the bed.
At this time, Lin Zongheng stood in front of the window, punching his right leg with punches and punches, it was raining and snowing on a cloudy day, and his pain was like being torn by a group of ants to bite his bones, Lin Zongheng had thought of many ways to no avail.
The pain in this leg will make Lin Zongheng remember what happened that night even more, Lin Zongheng thinks that he has no mistakes, no mistakes from beginning to end, just different camps.
There are no absolute bad guys and no absolute good guys in the marina.
Lin Zongheng turned around, limped to the stairs, and walked downstairs Lin Zongheng looked at a few people sitting on the sofa and laughed softly.
"Why don't you sleep yet?"
Yang Jianfeng said in a low voice.
"Xiao Xiao called, he can't come back for a short time, he is with Ding Peng now."
Lin Zongheng picked up a cane and walked to the sofa on crutches, smiling at Yang Jianfeng.
"Tell him to play on his own, I don't have time to deal with them for the time being."
Lin Zongheng walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his head to look at Tang Li, and said softly.
"There is an old Chinese medicine doctor in the warm hospital, you want to find a way to make this old Chinese medicine doctor disappear, he is a little hindered by my plan in Binhai, it is better to disappear tonight."
Tang Li stood up and mouthed at the two bald nunu.
"Go, go kill someone, leader! Must be tonight? โ
Lin Zongheng nodded.
"It has to be tonight, his stay here will affect my plans, and I'm going to let Han Qian play himself to death."
Watching Tang Li leave, Lin Zongheng looked at Yu Zhen.
"Go, buy the doctors of the two second hospitals, Han Qian is in the hospital, and let them give Han Qian a physical examination report of terminal brain cancer to Han Qian!"
Yu Zhen was stunned, frowned and smiled.
"Does this work? Han Qian could just go to a place and check it out. โ
Lin Zongheng squinted and smiled.
"Nope! The Second Hospital is warm, he will not doubt the Second Hospital, he may ask the old Chinese medicine doctor, but this old Chinese medicine doctor will disappear in Binhai tonight, with Han Qian's character, he will never tell others about this matter, he has to be in a hurry, we will have a chance! And even if a person who is not sick is misdiagnosed and terminally ill, it is equivalent to taking half of his life! The pressure will slowly crush him to death, and let him slowly get a terminal illness! Since they all like to play literature and art, and he is invincible, then I will let him kill himself! โ
Yang Jianfeng said in a low voice.
"Han Qian really wouldn't doubt it?"
Lin Zongheng said with a smile.
"No, Han Qian's biggest weakness is to believe that others will not lie to him, and his biggest advantage is that he loves the people around him too deeply, he will not accept that his surroundings are sad for him, and in the end, when his body is getting weaker and weaker, he will leave by himself to find a place where no one is and die silently, believe me! I know more about Han Qian than I know about myself. โ
Yu Zhen grinned.
"Kill yourself! What a move! โ
Lin Zongheng said with a smile.
"Otherwise, do you think I will think that Ding Peng and Xiao Xiao can kill Han Qian? It's just that they asked them to send Han Qian to the hospital, in fact, I have already contacted the doctor, you can just send the money. โ
Yu Zhen stood up and said with a smile.
"Then I'm leaving!"
Lin Zongheng watched Yu Zhen leave, looked at Hua Guifei on crutches, and said with a smile.
"Huahua, isn't Han Qian's press conference ready? Don't let him prepare in vain, you clean up and let people go over and announce that Liu Shengge, the chairman of the Liu Group, is a fourth-level mental illness, and announce that Qian Ling killed Liu Shengge's wife and killed my father! After announcing that Liu Shengge killed Qian Huan, I will let Yamen'er intervene in this matter, remember! Whether this coastal mess is chaotic or not, it's what I Lin Zongheng said! โ
The night of the torrential rain is not destined to be peaceful, and the old Chinese medicine doctor who has just returned home to lie down and rest sighs that after coming to the seashore, his Chinese medicine can be promoted to this point, and his heart is full of pride.
Some people say that Chinese medicine is expensive, because they think that Chinese medicine should be cheap, it should be cheap, and judging the condition without so many machines will make people think that the money they spend is not worth it.
But the old Chinese medicine doctor is still sticking to his own path.
"Who!"
The old Chinese medicine doctor who had just fallen asleep suddenly started, and in the next second, a figure pounced on the bed, grabbed the old Chinese medicine doctor's head and smashed it on the bedside table, and the sharp dagger was attached to the old Chinese medicine doctor's hands.
Smack!
The lights in the room were lit, and the old Chinese medicine doctor looked at a woman and two men who suddenly appeared at home, and the old Chinese medicine doctor said in a low voice.
"Having a tattoo on your head hurts your body a lot!"
Li Guangbi was silent, Tang Li stepped forward and stretched out her hand to cross the side face of the old Chinese medicine doctor, dressed in a leather coat made her more charming, Tang Li was close to the old Chinese medicine doctor's ear and blew a hot breath, and then her face was full of enjoyment.
"Oh~ what a strong masculinity! I didn't expect you to feel this way at your age! I love it so much, I want to see if your son is as masculine as you! Is your son married? Do you have a baby? โ
The old Chinese medicine doctor replied with a calm face.
"It's over, it's over!"
"Guangxi, go and kill his daughter-in-law and children, in front of his son, and then put this old man in a sack, I want to go back and enjoy it, the leader came with news just now, you can't kill him, you will be suspicious!"
Li Guangbi muttered in a low voice, then took out the old Chinese medicine doctor's mobile phone and found the dean's number and sent a text message.
[If there is an urgent matter at home, go first. ใ
Then he turned off the phone and took the old Chinese medicine doctor down the stairs.
The torrential rain is still raging, as if it is about to replicate last year's floods.
Han Qian stood in front of the window, staring at the rainstorm, worrying in his heart, and didn't sleep all night.
If it rains like this, the village dealers will be ruined again, and the farmers' efforts for a year will be in vain!
At four o'clock in the morning, Han Qian took a deep breath and was just about to lie down, when the door of the ward was pushed open, and a small nurse spoke weakly.
"Uncle, the vice president called you to the office."
(End of chapter)