After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

At the hospital, Su Liang's two finger injuries worsened. This time he put on a plaster cast, and his whole hand was swollen like a pig's trotter. He was sitting in the emergency room with an IV drip. Su Liang didn't regret the 10,000 yuan at all. What he regretted was that he didn't Beat Dong Bin to death.

Yang Lan sat with her head on her knees. Su Liang turned to look at Yang Lan and grinned.

"Sister Yang, go home and be with Xiao Beibei. I'll call Qian'er and ask him to come over and accompany me. This fight will continue no matter what today. For me, for Qian'er and for Sister Yang, you will fight, Sister Yang! To you I am a subordinate to a leader, but Qian'er treats you as a sister, and I regard Qian'er as a good buddy. If he said such things tonight, I have no reason not to take action. I will accept any punishment the company can give me. You should go back and rest early. "

Yang Lan sat up, covering her head that was about to burst, and said weakly with her eyes closed.

"I know, I know you and Han Qian are both good to me, so I shouldn't come tonight."

"No! Sister Yang, it doesn't matter whether you come or not. Now there are people who want to squeeze me out of the general department and give Qian'er a kick. Even if you don't come today, there will be another fight. Why didn't they call Da Qian'er? You didn't call Qian'er, but you called me? You're all ready, and I don't know if he's asleep at this time."

"Don't!"

Yang Lan reached out and grabbed Su Liang's cell phone and said anxiously.

"Don't call him. He might cause trouble again after he comes. I'll go back to understand the situation, and then I'll talk to Dong Bin about the medical expenses. I'll go back and rest early after I'm done with the IV drip. I feel uncomfortable. Just have a day off tomorrow.”

Yang Lan's sincere words made Su Liang give up calling Han Qian. Half an hour later, the two left the hospital. Yang Lan was in a very bad state of mind when he returned home. Xiao Yang Jia, who was responsible for taking care of Beibei, asked in confusion. , Yang Jia didn’t answer, she hugged her sister and whispered with sobs that it was okay. How could a biological sister not feel her sister’s thoughts? Little Yang Jia became angry and gritted her teeth.

"Did the people from the General Affairs Department bully you again?"

"No...no, I just feel uncomfortable."

Yang Lan didn't want Yang Jia to be angry or wronged with her. After crying, she went to the bathroom, washed her face and hurriedly lay down. Little Yang Jia stood outside the bedroom door, clenching her teeth. What she was most angry about was her sister's cowardly temperament. She always thought that the world would be brighter if she took a step back, and never learned to resist in the past.

Early the next morning, Han Qian chose the bus. Today he deliberately left early and returned to the terminal, then took an empty bus and turned back, so that he could avoid racing against time with the old men.

Surprisingly, he was not late. Han Qian thought that his lateness was an accident. The security guard and the front desk thought that there was something wrong with Han Daxian'er going to work on time today, so he said hello to the little girl at the front desk. He had been here for so long and he didn't know her name. .

He walked into the General Department and said hello with a smile, but Qian Wan was the only one who responded. The atmosphere in the General Department became even lower and more serious. Everyone was sitting down with their heads down and doing whatever they were doing, even if they didn't have any work, they were trying their best. Going to do something, this surprised Han Qian. When he sat down, he saw Su Liang's re-bandaged hand, and Han Qian smiled.

"What's going on? Are you using your injuries to trick the little girl's tears again? Liang'er, please teach me how to get along with girls."

Su Liang didn't have much interest in talking to Han Qian. He lay on the table and sighed helplessly. This made Han Qian even more curious about what happened yesterday. He raised his head and looked at Da Qian'er. Da Qian'er was playing the game seriously, as if Still don't know what happened.

Han Qian felt more and more that something was wrong. Yang Lan was late and had not come yet. Liu Jiulong was also busy preparing various documents and kept going in and out of the General Department. It seemed that he was hiding something. Him?

Han Qian stood up and left the General Department. When he clearly felt that someone was leaving, someone sneered, and someone sighed. It would be better to ask Yang Jia about this matter. Xiao Bagua knew better, and it turned out that Yang Lan had gone. The hospital said someone was hospitalized in the general department.

This made Han Qian even more surprised. After thorough questioning, he still couldn't find out the reason. Han Qian asked again when Mr. Yan was not in the office. Xiao Yangjia told Han Qian that Yan Qingqing had gone to a meeting.

Han Qian knew that it should be a matter between Gao Jixi and Tu Xiao. This matter did not require too many twists and turns. Yan Qingqing only needed to make a certain decision at the high-level meeting, and leave the rest to him. Not wanting to go back to the General Department, Han Qian was about to go downstairs when he met Liu Jiulong. This guy had some documents in his hand and said he wanted to send them to the Human Resources Department. Han Qian didn't say anything to this guy no matter what.

Things were getting weirder and weirder. Han Qian frowned when he went upstairs and returned to the General Department.

Why are the police here? Moreover, they wanted to take Su Liang away and confront the police. It was a fool's behavior. Han Qian politely asked what happened. The police told Han Qian that Su Liang had injured the person and that the other party had gone to examine the injury and determine the disability. , now we need to take Su Liang back to take notes.

"I'll go with you, and more! Please open the handcuffs. Now my colleague's hands are also injured. It's not sure who was injured. If my colleague is the victim, you put handcuffs on him like this. It will affect his image in the company. If things end up like this, I will go to the government office to sue you. You cannot put handcuffs on him until he is convicted."

Han Qian also had a tough attitude. He knew not to provoke the police, but he also roughly knew how to deal with them and the general process.

When they were going downstairs, Han Qian told Su Liang not to be nervous and behave calmly. Don't be nervous. Nothing happened. The two walked out of the company chatting and laughing. When they went out, Qian Wan chased after him and handed Han the car key. Modesty.

"Brother Qian'er, I'll go with you."

Qian Wan changed cars, and it was still a supercar, a yellow McLaren GT. When Han Qian was holding his cell phone and wondering whether to call for help, Qian Wan spoke.

"Brother Qian'er, you don't have to worry about this matter. I called my aunt. I owe Brother Liang'er a favor. I brought my card. Things that can be solved with money are not things. When I went to work today, I felt like Something is wrong, Dong Bin didn’t come.”

Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"You don't need to ask Director Qian to come forward. It's not a big deal. Why did you suddenly change your car? Did your aunt reward you?"

Qian Wan shrugged and curled her lips.

"My brother, when he was alive, he loved cars and supercars. He was proficient in all aspects, including English, Japanese, let's put it this way, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all musical instruments, good at basketball and tennis, and won prizes in fencing. In Mongolia, he was very good at horseback riding, archery, wrestling, and even women's cosmetics. At that time, he said that he had nothing to pursue in his life. Within two months, he met my uncle when he went out to play golf. There was a car accident, and my uncle died on the spot. My brother was paraplegic at a high level in his lower limbs. When he was hospitalized, he came down the stairs in a wheelchair. He was only twenty-three years old, taller, more handsome, and kinder than you."

committed suicide.

Han Qian felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. Maybe others didn't understand why he chose to commit suicide in the end, but Han Qian could understand his feelings. He had pride in his bones. He worked hard to make his life perfect, but the result was that he Lying on the bed, he had to be waited on even when he peeed. He couldn't accept this kind of life.

Self-esteem and pride can really kill people.

If someone knew that Han Qian chose to divorce two months in advance and was in debt, they would definitely call him a fool. Wouldn't it be enough if he persisted for two months? But Han Qian didn't want to wait until the day he was kicked away, and he also wanted to preserve his last bit of dignity.

Proud people live a tiring life.

"Brother Qian'er, you are quite similar to my brother. If he were still alive, he would probably be about the same age as you."

Han Qian sighed softly.

"Be nice to your aunt, she will only have you as her junior."

"What if I told you that my aunt had a miscarriage because of my brother's death?"

"Grass."

Han Qian couldn't help but curse, why would God take away the last life-saving straw when taking away a person's life?

All the way to the police station, Han Qian made a call to Guan Dagou.

"Go to Moon Bay to find a manager. After asking, you can decide what to do. I will drive to your company tomorrow."

Han Qian was in a very depressed mood, and Qian Ling's story made it difficult for Han Qian to laugh.

When Su Liang was asked about the transcript, Yang Lan came. When she saw Han Qian and Qian Wan, she knew that the matter could not be hidden.

"Dong Bin doesn't want money, so he must hold Su Liang accountable."

Han Qian raised his head and asked with a frown.

"Determined to be injured?"

"Level nine."

Han Qian lowered his head and sighed.

"Level 9... six months of criminal detention. Is it that serious to be given a bottle of wine? Is there someone behind this? Which hospital is Dong Bin in? I'll go over and have a look. Sister Yang, you're here. Don't wait. Take the matter to the procuratorate, and I'll go talk to Dong Bin."

"Blame me!"

Yang Lan lowered his head and uttered these two words weakly. Han Qian stood up and patted Yang Lan on the shoulder, laughing softly.

"Then be tougher next time."