Chapter 97: Two plus one to deal with Feng Lun
In prison, Feng Lun covered his face and glared at Han Qian, who raised his hands in surrender.
"Don't look at me, I didn't hit you! You keep nagging all the time, Liang'er Hammer, you deserve it! It's a serious matter, you and I will go out in a few days."
“No!”
After saying that, Su Liang stood up and Feng Lun surrendered immediately.
"Go! There are conditions!"
Han Qian frowned.
"Let go!"
"Separate the two of us! It's just the two of us in this cell. Will I choke to death if I don't speak?"
Han Qian really couldn't hold back what he said. , said with a wry smile.
"It'll be fine if I don't hit you from now on. I'll have a warm birthday in a few days and have a dinner party. Now my power here is a little bit weak. I need you to support me! Don't really think that you are a bug. I'll pinch you to death." Just crush him to death!"
Feng Lun looked at Han Qian and curled his lips.
“Aren’t you afraid that I will run away?”
Han Qian curled his lips and replied.
"You will die when you leave Binhai. You will be freer in prison. Occasionally you and Su Liang can play basketball and billiards!"
Feng Lun stood up and walked towards Han Qian, saying seriously.
“Call Brother Lung!”
Han Qian took a step back and bent down to salute.
“Brother Lun!”
Feng Lun raised his eyebrows.
"Can you have some bottom line?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"No!"
"Okay! Let me use Cui Li."
"Okay."
"Toad, get even Zhang Gang out!"
"I'll try!"
"Wu Qingsi will be my secretary!"
"I'll scold you!" "Are you done?"
Feng Lun turned to look at Su Liang and said seriously.
"I won't even get out even if you beat me to death!"
Han Qian raised his hands and said helplessly.
"Wu Qingsi can't do it for someone else! My wife has a bad brain recently, Qingsi has to accompany her!"
"You ask Li Jinhai to be my driver."
Han Qian's hands trembled with anger, he took two steps left and right, then stepped forward and gritted his teeth.
"Do you believe that I brought a man in to play with you?"
Feng Lun's eyes twitched and he gritted his teeth.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Han Qian, you can do it, I'll take a step back! I don't want Wu Qingsi anymore. I will deal with this bitch later. I need a female companion to be my secretary."
Han Qian scratched his ears and turned his head to look at Su Liang.
“I have no memory, who should I choose?”
Su Liang also frowned and whispered softly.
"Da Qian'er is definitely not good, and neither is Sister Yang. Yao Xue probably doesn't dare to see him! Oh!! Qian'er!"
Su Liang looked at Han Qian with bright eyes, Han Qian's eyes twitched.
“No way?”
Su Liang nodded seriously.
"Absolutely, I promise!"
Han Qian squatted on the ground scratching his hair. Feng Lunqian was confused. He walked forward and bent over to look at Han Qian and asked seriously.
"Who is it? Didn't you lose your memory? Who did Su Liang talk about? Why can't I think of it?"
Han Qian raised his head and asked with an embarrassed look on his face.
“Do you like Xiao Yang Jiaxing?”
Feng Lun looked at Han Qian with twitching eyes, and asked with a bit of doubt in his eyes.
"Is that the popping candy next to Yan Qingqing with the two buns? Yang Lan's sister?"
Su Liang laughed.
"Yes! That's Xiao Yang Jia!"
Feng Lun was confused. He knew this little girl. He had seen him outside before. After being imprisoned, this little girl also followed Yan Qingqing. Been here.
After a while.
Feng Lun sighed.
"I don't want a secretary!" Mainly this thing is unreliable. Then Feng Lun turned to look at Su Liang and frowned.
"Why didn't you say anything? Who could this mad dog with a broken brain think of the person you were talking about? You have many female friends around you, including Wan Fang, Wu Siguan, and Wu Qingsi , Yang Lan, Gao Xingcheng's mistress, Wei Tiancheng's Miaomiao, Qian Wan, Gu Yan, Bai Rou, why can Han Qian think of little Yang Jia? "
Su Liang smiled.
“Why are we so good?”
Han Qian raised his head and grinned.
“I bowed to you and swore an oath!”
Su Liang said immediately.
"Let's beat the two of us AA, Lun'er, little Yang Jia is interested in Cui Li, Cui Li is your nephew, no matter how inhuman you are, you are still nice to Cui Li! Otherwise, Zhang Shengli would have killed Cui Li in the first place. "
Feng Lun shook his head.
"No, change it! Bai Rou from Cai Qinghu!"
Han Qian said helplessly.
“They won’t come!”
"Yang Lan!"
Su Liang laughed.
"Those are our sisters? Have you taken rat poison? Are you crazy?"
"Qian Wan!"
Han Qian frowned.
"That's my sister! Feng Lun, are you out of your mind?"
Feng Lun collapsed and said angrily!
“This won’t work, and that won’t work either!”
Su Liang laughed.
“Little Yang Jiaxing!”
Han Qian nodded seriously.
"It's really good, I'm so relieved! She can disturb you to death."
Feng Lun went to bed, pulled the quilt, and sighed helplessly.
"Besides, I'm a little annoyed with this little Yang Jia. She doesn't even know what a murderer is! What is my identity?"
Han Qian said with a smile.
"No introduction, your face is enough! You can have free time during the dinner. I will take you to see Cheng Jin the next day. If you want to be more comfortable in prison, it depends on what you can give."
Feng Lun sat up and said coldly.
"Han Qian, I understand! I understand everything. You let me go out not to increase your chips and scare the other party, but to tell the whole Binhai, and even the whole Fengtian, that although I, Han Qian, have lost my memory, But I still have a way to hold your hand. You know that your memory cannot be restored, and you are looking for manpower and material resources from all aspects to replace your memory!"
Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment.
"You are so smart, I can't fool you! I will prepare everything, and I can even arrange for two girls to accompany you for one night, Feng Lun!"
"Zhou Le, follow me!"
"No!"
"Then I won't get out until I die!"
"The four people from Changqing will follow you."< br>
Feng Lun hesitated.
When Han Qian left, he just looked at each other and Su Liang, and then left with a smile. Feng Lun, who was lying on the bed, frowned at Su Liang and said in a low voice.
"Really! Su Liang, if you and Han Qian didn't become friends, it would be a fucking waste!"
Su Liang laughed.
"So we are friends, come on! Tell me about what happened to you in Shinjuku. Why is the store so dark? Qian'er, get a bunch of beer, a bag of melon seeds, and two sausages. A pack of cigarettes!"
After saying this, Han Qian's head appeared outside the door and asked seriously.
"Do you want anything else? I bought it all at once and sent it over."
Feng Lun collapsed.
Do these two things share the same head?
Han Qian left, and the things were sent by the prison guards. Feng Lun left sausages in his left hand and beer in his right hand. He looked at the football game played on his mobile phone and said.
“Damn, don’t mention this. The guy on the street said it before I went there. It’s a new store! I forgot how much it cost. Just eat whatever you want! Wait until I finish eating and drinking. , after the little girl touched it, she told me that she also charges for eating and drinking, and she also charges for it. Damn it, it has to be Lukaku!”
After walking out of the prison, Han Qian raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and sighed.
"Time flies so fast! Another day has passed."
Then he muttered softly.
"I don't want to go home, it's too noisy! Just now Nuan Nuan called and said they were playing mahjong! Ah!! I don't like mahjong!!!!"
Open the door and get in the car, sighing road.
"You have to be careful when talking to Feng Lun. He guessed me clearly and thoroughly, ah!!! When will this memory be restored? What is restored is useless!"
Han Qian's mentality collapsed again, and Xu Hongchang, who was driving, felt heartbroken when he saw that.
When can the young master take a rest?
(End of this chapter)