Lin Zongheng and Chen Qiang were injured and hospitalized, and Han Qian and Liu Shengge had nothing to do.

Sure enough, feng shui takes turns.

Maybe Lin Zongheng also regretted it a little at this time, why did he suddenly provoke Xiao Wang, a crazy woman.

At this time, Lin Zongheng really regretted a little, but it was useless to regret it, and reconciled with Xiao Wang? This kind of thing can't exist, and he will give Han Qian, Liu Shengge, Chen Qiang, Sun Zhengmin... Wait for someone to bow their heads.

As for Xiao Wang, he is not worthy.

At this time, the person Lin Zongheng hated the most in his heart was not Han Qian, not Sun Zhengmin, or Xiao Wang.

He hated that repair shop.

Put your fucking bullets!

Back then, there was a guy who also promised Han Qian this, but he didn't even stop a stone.

When Han Qian opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock, he didn't know if he slept too much or didn't sleep well, his brain was a little confused and went downstairs, looking at the warmth of wearing shorts on the sofa, Han Qian stepped forward and slapped the girl's big white legs, and the warmth raised his head and glanced at Han Qian.

Han Qian lay on the sofa with his warm legs pillowed, hugged his warm waist and continued to sleep with his eyes closed, and Wen Wen reached out to support the back of Han Qian's head, the picture was very harmonious, and it was rare for the two of them to have such a warm scene.

Han Qian rested in a daze, lowered his head and said softly.

"Brother Qian, I have always had a question that I can't think clearly, can minors really escape the punishment of the law?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and said softly.

"There is still heaven above the law, if the law and the sky are not easy to use, there will not be only one Feng Lun in the world, have you watched the video in a foreign country before?"

Wen Wen lowered his head and stroked Han Qian's head, and said softly.

"Which video?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and said softly.

"A mother shoots a criminal in court, eight bullets is the limit of a pistol, not the limit of a mother, if someone touches my child, I will let him know what my limit is, such as Chen Qiang and Lin Zongheng, really think I let them both go? Chen Lei and Niu Xiaohua's anti-crime can't say anything, it can only show that these two deserve to die. ”

Warmly and gently stroked Han Qian's head, and said softly.

"It's a pity you don't kill."

Han Qian closed his eyes and smiled.

"It's not that I don't dare, it's not that I can't do it, I don't believe in my life, but I believe in your life, I'm worried that I've done too many things wrong and made your life bumpy."

"You're like a sun!"

Han Qian hugged his warm waist and said softly.

"You are my sun, I am just a candlestick swaying in the wind, just try to illuminate this room, I am not that great."

This is the second time Han Qian has said this.

I'm not that great.

But in the hearts of some people, Han Qian is great.

Wen Wen held Han Qian's face, lowered his head and kissed it, and said softly.

"Let's go grocery shopping."

Han Qian sat up, walked into the bathroom, took out a crumpled check from his wallet, handed it to Nuan, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"I don't dare to keep money in my hand, you have to find a way to give this money to poetry."

Warm smile.

"Tens of thousands?"

"Three billion."

Warm patted his head weakly and sighed.

"Really, that's it, if you change to another person, these three billion will be offered as ancestors, how can there be rubbing like a bell when I was a child, I'll call the secretary to deal with it, let's both go and change clothes! By the way, it's our divorce anniversary coming soon, which is awesome! Brother Qian, this marriage is divorced, and it is not muddy at all. ”

Han Qian could only smile dryly to relieve the embarrassment, and warmly changed into a white sportswear, she especially liked white clothes, but this also made Han Qian bitter.

I remember when I retired at the beach, I went to Wen Wen once a week, and every time I didn't bring anything, I handed it to Han Qian with a mouth and a bag of changed clothes.

Talking about cleanliness, he can't accept the dry cleaner at all, and it's only comfortable to wear it with his own hands.

Han Qian once suspected that it was Wen Wen who was afraid that his sloppiness would be discovered by outsiders, so he asked him to wash his clothes.

Because of the hospitalization of the two fools, Han Qian's mood is rarely clear, just like the sky now.

Nuan was wearing sunglasses and driving the car with his hair scattered, Han Qian sat in the co-pilot and watched a short video with a warm mobile phone, as if he was used to this kind of thing sitting in the co-pilot, Nuan looked at the road and said with the steering wheel.

"When the two of us got married, you rarely sat in the co-pilot, you always sat in the back, and now that you are divorced, you have begun to swear sovereignty, right?"

Looking at the car left and right, Han Qian took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face and smiled.

"Is it handsome?"

Warm smiled back.

"At least it's not ugly, but it's hard for you to be eye-catching next to your sister, Brother Han Qian~"

Han Qian pressed his hands on his chest and grabbed his clothes.

"So what!"

Bang Bang Bang!

The three slaps landed on Han Qian's shoulder, and Wen Wen continued to drive as if nothing had happened, muttering in his mouth.

"It's really that my boyfriend is not cheap, and it's boring to live this day."

Han Qian pursed his lips, put down his chair and lay down in the co-pilot swiping his mobile phone.

The car enters the underground parking lot of Huacheng supermarket, just down the slope, there is a staff trotting over to inform the warmth where there is a vacant parking space, if there are supermarket members, you can hand over the car keys to the staff, enjoy the purchase, after the end of the applet will know where your car is, there will also be professional staff to guide the way.

Nuan and Han Qian got out of the car, and after Nuan threw the car key to the staff, he took Han Qian's hand, walked up the rolling ladder with ten fingers clenched, and shook Han Qian's arm with warmth, and said softly.

"Look! The success of Huacheng Supermarket is not without reason, the goods of their supermarket are the best, the price is the lowest, and the service attitude and after-sales are also the best! ”

Han Qian pointed to the billboard and said softly.

"A steak is more than 230 and 500 grams, and the price is the lowest?"

Warm shrug.

"The same quality, this price is already very low, we came here last time, but you patronize and get angry with me, I guess I haven't done much shopping."

Han Qian and Nuan walked to the first floor, Nuan pushed a car and handed it to Han Qian, Han Qian said softly.

"I remember that it cost more than 3,000 to buy a little something, and the average salary in Binhai is only 4,000."

Warm pouted.

"You! Your eyes have been limited to the people at the bottom, the average salary of Binhai is 4,000, what is the average salary of the Changxiang Group? It's nine thousand! It's average, and there are 30 percent of people who have an income of more than 15,000, and there are a lot of rich people in the coast, but you can't see it. ”

Han Qian pouted with a warm look.

"What? Am I blind? ”

Wen Wen slapped Han Qian's head.

"What are you calling a dog?"

Han Qian took a deep breath and tilted his head to look at the warmth, warmly rubbed the back of Han Qian's head, and said with a smile.

"I'm kidding you, you! Your gaze is either on the poorest or on the richest! Phew, do you always look at Cai Qinghu. ”

Han Qian said helplessly.

"You've gouged out my eyes."

When Nuan Wen took a bottle of drink and opened it and took a sip, Han Qian stared at the price tag and said blankly.

"Warm, you drank twenty yuan in one sip, what kind of drink is more than sixty!"

Warm nod.

"It's not very delicious, if you don't buy it next time, I won't understand Han Qian, you gave Yu more than 3 billion poems, and now I drink a drink, you say it's expensive? It's really a mouthful of poetry, and a brother calls you happy. ”

Han Qian shook his head vigorously.

"No, no!"

"If not, come and push the cart! Ink, what ink, ink! Check out in a moment! ”

"I don't have any money!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Xiao Han Qian, you have been crying with me all your life! You are generous to others, when will you pay me back the money you owe me! ”

"I'll just push the cart~ Give me a sip of the drink, I'll taste it."

(End of chapter)