Chapter 583 It’s more and more like
Outside the ward, Han Qian leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, and the voices of Liu Ding’s family came from the gap in the ajar door.
Liu Ding’s wife and mother were nagging that it was not worth working hard for work, and if it didn’t work, they would go back to live a hard life.
"Whose life is Han Qian's? You are also my mother's son. Let's quit. Let's go home."
"Husband, I don't want you to continue, gunshot wound Ah! Eighty percent of the people in the country will never see a real bullet in their life, let alone a gunshot wound. I feel bad that he doesn’t take our lives seriously.”
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Liu Ding was lying on the bed and sent a message to Xu Hongchang.
[Uncle Xu, is the young master okay? 】
Put down your phone and wave to your wife and mother.
"Come and take the child back, and let me be quiet for a while, okay? Jiaojiao, if you need to buy a bag, go buy a bag. Mom, didn't you sign up for a group trip to Lingyin Temple? Pack your things and go out Let's play, stop nagging here, okay? Go, go home!"
Hu Jiaojiao bit her lip and looked at Liu Ding, who waved with annoyance on his face.
Uncle Xu didn't reply to the text message. Could it be that something happened to the young master?
Thinking of this, Liu Ding struggled to sit up. The severe pain in his stomach caused sweat to flow down his forehead. Hu Jiaojiao and her mother-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to comfort them. At this moment, the ward door was pushed open. Liu Ding said anxiously, holding the young master with bandages on his hands and wrists.
"Master, it's my waste! I made you hurt."
Han Qian said with a smile.
"What do you mean about this wrist? It's just the handcuffs, it's nothing serious. What does the doctor say about your injury?"
Liu Ding replied seriously.
"You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
After saying this, his mother walked towards Han Qian and said softly.
"Han Qian, Auntie has something to say to you. People's hearts are made of flesh, so we can't..."
"Mom!"
Liu Ding suddenly roared, and Han Qian laughed.
"It's okay, just say it."
Liu Ding looked at Hu Jiaojiao and said coldly.
“Take mom home, and then we will apply for the divorce certificate tomorrow, get out!”
Hu Jiaojiao’s eyes turned red instantly, she bit her lip and pulled her mother-in-law out of the ward. , Liu Ding lowered his head and whispered.
"Master, my mother and my wife are both from the countryside. They have never seen much of the world. It's my fault what I said. Just scold me."
Han Qian walked to the bed. He handed Liu Ding a cigarette and smiled.
"Smoke won't come out of the belly."
Liu Ding said seriously, looking at his belly.
“You have to try this.”
When the flames came over, Liu Ding was slightly startled, and the next second his eyes turned red, and he raised his head while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Master, I should have killed Niu Xiaohua on the second floor."
Han Qian said seriously while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"I'm really angry, but I can understand it. After all, I feel sorry for you. As for Niu Xiaohua, I'm thankful she didn't replace you. After all, people like you..."
While speaking, Han Qian made a heart gesture in his chest.
"I have many loyal people around me, but not many, and even fewer who can risk their lives."
Liu Ding took a puff of his cigarette and sighed.
"I'm not afraid of death. I know that you will take good care of my family when I die, and even say that you will be more nourished than when I am alive."
Han Qian curled his lips.
“Did you think so much at that time?”
Liu Ding nodded seriously.
“No!”
Han Qian smiled, took out his bank card and put it on the table, smiling.
"Your young mistress gave it to you. There is no password. You can only withdraw money at Binhai Bank. What's the point of divorce? A second-married man gives you a dog, and you don't want any dog."
Looking at Liu Ding Looking at himself, Han Qian stood up and said proudly.
"What do you think I'm doing? Your young master is the child chosen by God."
Han Qian turned and left. Liu Ding glanced at his bank card and then called Hu Jiaojiao. When Jiao walked into the ward, she lowered her head and said weakly.
"Husband, I was wrong."
Liu Ding said calmly with his eyes closed.
"Some things can be said, and some things cannot be said. My current status and position are something that many people can't dream of. I can block this shot for the young master. Tomorrow I will take a step forward and be more... Get close to the young master. Take this card and check how much money is in it. No matter how much money you have, use half of it to buy supplies and send them to orphanages and nursing homes in the city, using my reputation as a young lady."
Hu Jiaojiao whispered.
"I know, but... which young lady."
Liu Ding frowned.
“You don’t need to know, just say it’s the young mistress. As for which one it is, let the people in charge of the nursing home and the orphanage decide. Besides, let me tell you, there are only five young ladies in the family. Wen Dong, Mr. Yan, Prosecutor Cai, Principal Tong, and Minister Ji, simply call them young mistress. When meeting Mr. Yu, Secretary Ye, and President An, they will call you miss. When meeting the one from the capital, they will call you madam. , don’t call me wrong! The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Remember to always bring red envelopes with you. Don’t be too stingy. There will probably be a lot of people coming to see me during the day tomorrow. Remember to come early in the morning. If you are too busy, hire a few people. Serve you, tell your mother carefully, let her go on a trip tomorrow, don’t talk nonsense!”
“I understand!”
"I'm going to bed, you can go out! From now on, some things can only be said when we are both in bed at the same time!"
Liu Ding is a liar. He can see these things clearly, and Han Qian can't either. Choose a fool to follow you.
Han Qian walked around the hospital, bought some midnight snacks for the nurses and then called Ji Jing. After going downstairs, the Cayenne stopped at the door of the hospital. Ji Jing got in the car. Han Qian said softly.
"There was no reaction at all, and no one followed me. It seems to be just like what you said."
Han Qian pinched Ji Jing's cheek.
"Go to An An's house." "Okay~"
Originally, Han Qian wanted Ji Jing to go see Liu Ding, but he was worried that Aunt Ji would twitch when someone scolded him. After a slap in the face, Ji Jing also stubbornly chose to go out as bait and did not give Han Qian a chance to refuse.
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In the mourning hall of Yingshan Cemetery, Lin Zongheng stood beside the white princess coffin and looked at the girl lying inside.
Lin Zongheng felt himself shaking when he closed his eyes and breathed.
At this time Tang Li came over.
"Ji Jing drove around the city alone just now. Now she and Han Qian met at the hospital and went to An An's house."
Lin Zongheng raised his head and wore black leather gloves. Putting his right hand on the coffin, he asked.
"Is there any news about Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, and Guan Junbiao?"
Tang Li shook her head.
"Guan Junbiao was drinking in the Eighth District. The remaining two people had disappeared when Han Qian went to the city bureau. But Liu Shengge did not rest. Yanran was by his side, eating at a roadside stall. Cooking barbecue."
While talking, two people walked in from the door of the mourning hall.
"It was just now. I just had a full meal and was busy digesting."
Lin Zongheng turned his head to look at Liu Shengge and said coldly.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to die?"
Liu Shengge lit a cigarette, then took out a newspaper and lit it, smiling.
"Come and burn some paper for Niu Xiaohua. When you die, read more newspapers and study more."
Lin Zongheng walked towards Liu Shengge, making fists with both hands and cracking his knuckles, Liu Shengge raised his hands.
“Watch it, I didn’t do anything!”
While he was talking, two hat uncles walked into the mourning hall, took out documents and placed them in front of Lin Zongheng.
“From the provincial department!”
Liu Shengge hid behind Uncle Hat and smiled at Lin Zongheng.
"Brother Zongheng~ You should laugh, you should laugh. Niu Xiaohua committed suicide to save your shares in Changxiang and the zoo. She also resisted all charges. You should It’s better to laugh! It’s better for Wugui to have no emotions!”
After saying this, Liu Shengge’s hair was suddenly grabbed, and the next second he flew out and hit the door frame, Yanran wanted to take action. An M4 was also pressed against her head. Guo Wumei squinted at Yanran and blew bubbles from the bubble gum in her mouth.
Liu Shengge sat on the ground, covering her chest, pointing at Chen Qiang and looking at the two hat uncles.
“Look, he has a gun!”
Chen Qiang said coldly.
"I can live a good life for a few more days by pretending to be blind, otherwise I will chase the bull yak."
Then he looked at Liu Shengge. Chen Qiang bent over and stared at Liu Shengge's face.
"You don't allow any eunuchs to enter the delivery room, and you come here to disgust people? I don't care about you being a disgusting bastard, but Niu Xiaohua called me "Brother Qiang". Although she did many things wrong, she died. Don’t you understand the big truth?”
Chen Qiang straightened up and looked at Lin Zongheng.
"But the eunuch is right. Xiaohua's death has indeed saved you a lot of trouble? You haven't slept with Concubine Hua until now, just waiting for Xiaohua to commit suicide, right?"
Lin Zongheng looked at Chen Qiang and said coldly.
"I welcome you when you come to see Xiaohua. If you want to talk about those messy things, I advise you to leave. I have no intention of paying attention to you now. Carry the eunuch away when you leave. Isn't it good to have eunuchs in the mourning hall? Okay Dirty little flower’s road.”
Liu Shengge simply sat cross-legged on the ground.
"What kind of clean thing is she? She is not even a dog-tailed flower. Why did you disgust me at the door of my house? Destiny is so reincarnated, who will be spared by heaven? You bastard, really It’s deserted, no one came to take a look, tsk tsk tsk~”
Lin Zongheng said indifferently.
"You are becoming more and more like Han Qian."
After saying this, Liu Shengge stood up like a cat whose tail was scratched and frowned.
"Are you swearing?"
Lin Zongheng said indifferently.
“No.”
Chen Qiang smiled.
"I'm scolding you, oh my flower, I'm really not worth it for you. Why did you die just for this bastard? You have to live a few more days. It would be great to die for Chen Lei, This will put me in a difficult position! My flower, why don’t you live for a few more days? Why do you want me to burn it for you? It’s an eyesore.”
Lin Zongheng frowned.
“You and Liu Shengge look more and more alike.”
Chen Qiang frowned.
“Are you addicted to scolding?”
After saying this, Liu Shengge suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Chen Qiang’s head and smashed it on the coffin lid.
"Damn it, do you think I'm Han Qian? Even a kick would not matter?"
The two of them did not leave, but stood at the door of the mourning hall.
Lin Zongheng said indifferently.
"There is no need to keep watch. I will wait until Binhai is busiest before holding the funeral. Can you two get out of here?"
Liu Shengge shook his head,
"No, I've been fine recently."
Chen Qiang squinted and smiled.
"I have to see her burned to ashes with my own eyes, otherwise I can't sleep. Without this bitch, you would have been drowned by me, you know?"
(End of this chapter) )