Chapter 73 It’s all my baby bumps
The house is not small, about 1,670 square meters. Wan Fang held Han Qian’s face and looked at it carefully.
“What’s wrong with your eyes?”
“Why do you still have a tattoo?”
“Why are your eyes so red? How long have you not rested? Don’t Can you just work hard when you come back? Why are you here in the middle of the night? Are you hungry? Let me cook you some noodles?"
Wan Fang didn't care at all about her boyfriend's murderous gaze, Han Qian smiled slightly.
"I'm worried about you, come here and take a look! Tingsiguan chattered a few words, it seems she didn't exaggerate, her face was swollen!"
Wan Fang lowered her head, and then was greeted by Yeats He stretched out his hand and pulled her aside. The three of them had lived together for a long time.
Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Ding Shengshu standing opposite. He turned his head and nodded to Yeats. Yeats let go of Wan Fang, took out a card from his bag and put it on the table. said coldly.
“Three million!”
Ding Shengshu frowned and snorted, Han Qian smiled slightly, Cui Li stepped forward and took out a silver pistol and put it on the coffee table, Han Qian said indifferently.
“Choose.”
Wan Fang said softly.
"Xiao Qianzi··"
"My love for Wanfang cannot be measured by money."
As soon as Ding Shengshu finished speaking, Han Qian picked up the pistol, loaded it, pointed at the TV and pulled the trigger, looking at Ding Shengshu coldly.
“Change the wording, I don’t like it!”
At this time, Wan Fang was about to step forward, Han Qian stood up, held a gun to Ding Shengshu’s head, glared at Wan Fang, and said angrily.
"Don't act like you have no fucking brain! I just don't remember things. I'm not a fucking fool. I'm responsible for everyone around me. You're the fucking one." My best friend, even if you hate me, Han Qian, for the rest of your life, I won’t let you be with him, understand? I’ll let you choose now!”
The veins on Han Qian’s forehead! He tensed up. He was not so angry when he entered the door, but when he saw the messy room, Wan Fang's swollen face, and the ashtray in front of the computer, Han Qian's anger grew little by little.
With the pistol pressed against Ding Shengshu's head, Han Qian said ferociously.
"Do you have a six-digit annual salary? Are there department-level cadres in your family? What are your academic qualifications?"
Ding Shengshu didn't speak, Han Qian sat on the sofa again and threw the pistol to Cui Li, threw the card on the table to Ding Shengshu and whispered.
“Perhaps you both think the other is a good person, but today I am going to beat you up. I don’t care what happened to you. I just want to say that you are from the wrong family and have the wrong household! Wan Fang is from my Binhai Alliance. Girl, every member of my coastal alliance I treat this girl like a fucking princess. Who dares to hit me, Han Qian, in Binhai? If Wan Fang dares, take the money and get out. As Wan Fang’s family member, I don’t agree with your affairs.” br>
Ding Shengshu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Han Qian, you are ruining Wanfang. No one in this world will love her more than me!"
Han Qian raised his head and grinned.
"Yes! I, Han Qian, love everyone around me and cherish every baby bump around me. I am not willing to give a fucking slap. You fucking slapped me? Cui. Li, chop off his hand!”
Ding Shengshu ran away and asked for his bank card password when he left.
Yeats looked at the door that was too late to close, glanced at Han Qian again, and whispered.
"Did I freeze this card?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"No! Wan Fang, come here!"
Wan Fang sat next to Han Qian with her head lowered and her eyes red. Han Qian put his arm around Wan Fang's shoulders and sighed softly.
"It’s okay to blame me or hate me! They can watch you jump into the fire pit, they can watch you being wronged, but Brother Qian’er won’t watch! You are all my baby bumps, you , Si Guan, Xiao Yang Jia, Yang Lan, Liu Jiulong, Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, etc., you are all my precious little ones! What Brother Qian'er did was quite inhumane, but he did it to you, and I couldn't wait to let you go. Fall on you All the grievances on my body fall on me, Han Qian. Why? Why should my baby be wronged? The whole Binhai, even the whole Fengtian, the whole country, the entertainment industry, the yamenmen, You can choose whoever you want from the company. I’ll catch whoever you like and tie it up for you! If you don’t like it, I’ll support you for the rest of your life, but you can’t be wronged!”
Wan Fang raised her head and cried. Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Wu Siguan. After the call was connected, Han Qian cursed angrily.
"You and Wan Fang are best friends, just fucking watching? Are you going to fucking complain? Come here! Wan Fang's house!"
"Come here, come here! Why? I won’t give you any time at night!”
“Give it to me, uncle!”
When Wu Siguan walked into the room, he saw Han Qian squatting in front of the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand. Drag it to Wan Fang to see.
"Wan Wan, how about these? I just called Wei Jiu. They are all relatively clean in the entertainment industry. You choose one. Cui Li will go over and invite them to have tea tonight. If not, we can like both of them. , These won’t work, Yeats!”
Yeats said helplessly
“Mr. Han, can you stop going crazy? Come on, Siguan, he is choosing someone for a blind date. ?" Wu Siguan slapped his forehead weakly, stepped forward to take the tablet, and pulled Han Qian out of the door.
“Go to sleep, you go to sleep! It’s enough for Yeats and I to be here, Cui Li will send your young master home to sleep!”
Han Qian turned around and whispered in a low voice.
“She’s still crying!”
Wu Siguan said angrily.
"You can't die! Are you Tang Monk? Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep!"
Bang!
The door was closed, and not long after, the door opened. Han Qian was about to laugh, but Cui Li came out. Cui Li smiled, and Han Qian complained quietly.
“Don’t laugh!”
Cui Li resisted, but he couldn’t hold it back!
In the sports car, Han Qian sat in the passenger seat and sighed.
"It's not good to do this hard work for the rest of your life, Cui Li, tell me! Why do women get carried away by love, why can't they be more sober?"
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Cui Li drove the car and whispered.
"Isn't the eldest mistress bullying you too? Aren't you enjoying it too?"
"Stop talking! It's a bit irritating. What are the chances of winning against Li Dongsheng? Yeats According to the information given to me, Li Dongsheng and I fought many times, and we basically got beaten!"
Cui Li frowned and thought for a while, then whispered.
"I have been studying with the old man for half a year. He said that this is how I will be for the rest of my life. I quite like Uncle Zhong's stuff."
"Uncle Zhong?"
"The guard of Qian Dong's family."
"Oh, the third mother in the information, go to this mother's house!"
Car Parking in the backyard of Qian Ling's house, Han Qian climbed over the guardrail and entered the yard. Just as Cui Li was about to turn over, his phone rang.
It’s Yeats!
Cui Li answered the phone and whispered.
“Running Qian Dong is here.”
“I know, tell Qian Dong that he doesn’t eat, drink or sleep anymore.”
“Okay! ”
Han Qian walked to the back door and took a deep breath.
"Auntie!"
Before she finished speaking, a resentful voice came from behind.
"Master, why don't you take the main entrance?"
Han Qian was frightened and screamed. There was a light in the backyard, and it was very bright. When did this old man show up?
Sitting in the living room, Han Qian sat pitifully on the sofa, Qian Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Qian and asked.
"What's wrong? That look of grievance?"
Han Qian pointed at Uncle Zhong and shouted.
“He’s scaring me!”
Cui Li whispered at this time.
"Madam, the young master only slept for three hours in forty hours, drank wine and ate a meal of dumplings!"
Qian Ling got angry, stepped forward and slapped Han Qian's left shoulder twice, saying angrily.
“You’re not alive anymore?”
Han Qian covered his shoulders and said with a smile.
“Auntie! He’s so handsome with white hair!”
I received another slap.
(End of this chapter)