I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 872 0872: Fanwai Han Binglan 4 Touching Porcelain

Zhang Jingjing glanced at Han Ye and Beimingtang, frowning enough to catch flies: I said the two big brothers die, what about Pengcier? This career is very promising, but you also need to find a rich one. People touch, you look at this bitch, she is all over the place, and the whole body is not enough for 200 yuan. To be honest, you are better than her when you touch porcelain. At least there are several demolition houses in my house. My dad My mother is only my daughter, and she will be mine in the future, but her family moved to the city ten years ago, and she bought a small house that was only 80 square meters. In her name, tell me, are you blind?

Han Binglan was stunned, this woman speaks... is it so direct?

Okay, let's talk, how much is it, is there more, you are not dead anyway. Zhang Jingjing took out his mobile phone, I'll transfer money, I'll give you a thousand yuan to go to the hospital to see your brain...

Han Binglan wanted to laugh, but she held back, but there was a kind of complicated feelings raging in her heart. This girl made her feel very much like Qiao Qiao, and she had such a hot temper. It's exactly the same, but at the beginning, for the sake of a Nangong Jue, I made it myself, and then I was unhappy several times...

She realized that the self before transmigration was really annoying, and it was no wonder that Jue Nangong didn't like her anymore.

Beimingtang just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Han Ye. He didn't look at Zhang Jingjing, but looked at Han Binglan: Le Yao?

Han Binglan nodded, she was indeed using Le Yao's body now.

You did hit me.

What? Han Binglan looked surprised, Where are you hurt?

Internal injury! Han Ye stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking like Sister Lin.

Han Binglan:  …

Zhang Jingjing: ...

Is this man sick?

Call the police and adjust the monitoring. Han Binglan said, Le Yao has no money, that is, now she has no money, let alone power, she can't do whatever she wants as before, but she won't take the blame for no reason, monitoring can always give her justice of.

Okay, I'll call the police. Zhang Jingjing called Yao Yaoling directly.

Han Ye stood there calmly, not in a hurry.

Han Binglan took out her mobile phone and called Li Hua to talk about the situation. She would come later, and then asked Zhang Jingjing to go to dinner first.

However, Zhang Jingjing said very righteously that she could not leave her sister alone, she had to accompany her, and then gave Han Ye and Beimingtang a blank look: Some people dress like dogs, but they are actually gentle scum, I don't know how much they are inside. Dirty.

Who are you talking about? Beimingtang frowned. He, the dignified young master of Beiming's family, had never been insulted like this before.

Whoever should scold. Zhang Jingjing's tiger energy came up, and he was not afraid at all. Although he was not tall enough, he raised his head and stared at him. His aura was two meters, and he absolutely crushed the opponent.

You... Beimingtang wanted to refute, but Han Ye grabbed his arm.

Having a quarrel with a girl, you're out of luck.

Beimingtang could only snort: Good men don't fight with women.

That has to be a good man, but unfortunately some people are not even people... Zhang Jingjing kept rolling his eyes.

Bei Mingtang's angry face was distorted.

But fortunately, the uncle of the police came quickly. After all, there is a police station next to the hotel. Two big caps came. After asking about the situation, he went directly to the monitoring room of the hotel.

The hotel's surveillance is very developed, and there is also surveillance at the door of the bathroom. However, after watching it many times, I found that the place where they collided turned out to be a blind spot, and I could only see the man walking past and then fell to the ground. , and then the man in red ran over. As for how he hit it, he couldn't see it.

Han Binglan:  …

Really enough.

Miss Le Yao, the current situation is very unfavorable for you. I can't prove that Mr. Han hit you, but I can see that you really made contact, and then he fell to the ground... The police uncle looked at Han Binglan with some sympathy , If he wants to pursue it, you're afraid...

How can this be so? Zhang Jingjing quit, You should also see that the two people are so different in shape...

This is for reference only, but the actual situation... The police uncle was also helpless.

I know, what's the attitude of the other party? Han Binglan looked at the police uncle, How do you want to solve it?

This needs your negotiation.

Okay, I'll negotiate with her.

In the mediation room, Le Yao sat opposite Han Ye, and the rest were asked not to be present.

Let's talk, what do you want, let me explain first, if you want too much money, I don't...

I don't want money. Han Ye shook his head, I'm not short of money.

Then what do you want?

you!

Cough cough... Han Binglan choked on her own saliva, Sir, say it again.

I am the heir of the family, but my ancestors have rules, and I have to get married to inherit the family property, but my health is not good, and I have misogyny...

The corners of Han Binglan's mouth twitched: Sir, this is the real world, not the brainless tyrant novels on the Internet, you... Misogyny? What is this disease?

She saw that the other party was mentally ill.

I didn't lie. Han Ye stared at Han Binglan very seriously, Misogyny is a mental illness, and I have a diagnosis from the hospital.

Okay, then I'm a woman, you...

But when I contacted you just now, I found that I don't hate you. I need you to be my wife for three years. In three years, I will be able to control the family business and gain a firm foothold. When we get divorced, I will give you five Tens of millions of breakup fees... Han Ye continued to throw out his own conditions, These can be written into the contract, or even notarized...

Han Binglan suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't explain it. Could it be that the place where Le Yao lives is also a novel? And she went from one novel to another? And also from cannon fodder heroine to Cinderella heroine?

It feels a little fanciful.

I'll give you time to think, ten minutes.

Han Binglan wants to scold someone, and let her decide the major events of her life in ten minutes? Too sloppy, right?

There are still nine minutes and thirty seconds left...

you……

Nine minutes.

Han Binglan rolled her eyes speechlessly: What if I refuse?

Then I will sue you for hurting me. Han Ye's mouth twitched slightly, Although it was an accidental injury, it still needs compensation, right? And my worth...

Although the latter words were not spoken, Han Binglan also knew that with this person's worth, the amount of compensation would not be too small.

Take a deep breath.

You are too mean.

Thank you for the compliment.

You... Han Binglan laughed angrily, Then I promise, but I have conditions...