Chapter 762 Elopement
"What the hell? You told me that Wen Nuan ran away with Han Qian? Did I draft it! I'm going to fuck you up? That's my niece! Can't you see the fake documents? Come out? Fuck you!”
Li Jinhan was furious, and the veins in his forehead stretched when he yelled at the phone. After hanging up the phone, he felt dizzy, staggered and almost fell. Then Li Jinhan called Li Duoxi and Li Duo joyous.
Tell them to find a relationship even if they die. Whether you let them come to Fengtian or let them make a phone call, the news must be blocked first.
Then Li Jinhai went out and ran to find Zhao Wangu. After entering the study, Li Jinhan knelt down with a plop in front of Zhao Wangu.
"Old Zhao! I don't have this face, my knees, and my dignity anymore. My niece escaped from prison with Han Qian and ran away. When I see you in the future, I will kowtow three times. Please help! Please give me a real transfer document. !”
Zhao Wangu looked at Li Jinhan in astonishment and said blankly.
"What year is it? Prison break?"
Li Jinhan knocked his head on the floor.
“I beg you!”
Zhao Wangu took a deep breath.
"Don't worry! Now let's find a way to clear Han Qian's name first, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wangu's cell phone rang. After the phone call, Zhao Wangu hadn't spoken yet. The other party spoke first, and within a few seconds Zhao Wangu stood up and roared.
"What the fuck, Zhao Hanqing, are you crazy? Where the hell did you get an AK assault rifle? Your army doesn't issue this, what? Border seizure? Zhao Hanqing, Zhao Hanqing, I am your grandfather, Are you going to piss your own grandfather off to death because of Han Qian? Damn it, I don’t have a grandson like you!”
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wangu’s head was buzzing, and then he looked at Li Jinhan.
"I can't do it if I don't go. My grandson has to admit that this gun is his!"
This is the biggest problem with Han Qian's camp. Everyone is proud and everyone thinks that only they can save Han Qian. , so they didn't talk to each other, and they were all trying to solve this problem for Han Qian in whatever way they thought they could!
The news was blocked very quickly. At the same time, Dong Jiguo in the capital rejected the request of his daughter and son. It was the biggest concession for him not to intervene in this matter, and he told the two children very clearly.
"Fu Dong has been reinstated, and Han Qian has no role anymore! You two go back and tell the people who asked you that my not intervening is the biggest concession!"
When everyone thought that Han Qian was still in prison and they were thinking of a solution, Han Qian and Wen Nuan had already returned to their hometown and walked into the courtyard that no one had lived in since the past year. Wen Nuan pulled two suitcases Looking at Han Qian standing outside the courtyard gate, he shouted with a smile.
"Okay, don't be angry, I will never smoke again~"
Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan and said softly.
“I’ll send a text message and I’ll go in.”
Han Qian lowered his head and edited the text message while holding a Nokia with no words on the keyboard.
【I'm fine. I'm telling you not to do anything now. Chen Xiaodong, the vice president of the Second Hospital, may have lied to me. I must find him. I don't know if the old Chinese doctor is alive. Even if he is dead, his body must be found. Don't go back. ! The text messages and calls I received on my mobile phone were monitored. 】
After sending the text message, Han Qian turned off his phone directly and walked into three private houses. Looking at the warmth of the blanket in the west room, Han Qian stepped forward and held the warm arms with both hands and whispered softly.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Wen Nuan nodded.
"I know, I know it clearly! I have transferred all my shares to Shici. Changxiang has nothing to do with me anymore. There is no need to worry about Lingdang being with Lao Wen. I can have nothing, I can I don’t want to eat crabs, but I can’t accept that my freedom-loving man is locked up in that narrow cage. I could pick you up at the prison door to give you warmth seven years ago, and I can still do it today.”
Han. Qian said softly.
"We didn't get anything back."
Wen Nuan opened Han Qian's suitcase and smiled innocently. Han Qian looked at the cigarettes piled in the suitcase. Wen Nuan took out a bag of one pound under the cigarettes. Han Qian smiled when he received the rice.
"I'm going to burn the kang. It's been too long since no one has lived there, so there will be bugs."
"It can be fried!"
"I'm going to the vegetable cellar to take a look. Let’s see if there’s anything inside. Let’s go see Grandma Six after dark. We both have no money now, and you probably won’t be able to pay online. I think you can cook something delicious for us both.”
Wen Nuan whispered.
"I'll go tomorrow, I'm a little tired today."
"Okay!"
Han Qian walked into the backyard, climbed down the ladder and turned on the flashlight to see Looking at the firewood, rice, oil and salt piled inside, Han Qian shrugged. When he walked to the soybean oil barrel, Han Qian found a dusty piece of paper pressed on the lid by a stone. Han Qian picked up the paper curiously.
[Han Qian. When you go down to the cellar, it's probably because your father and I are no longer with you. You have everything. The bricks under the oil drum are opened and there are some things left for you. I think you can use them. 】
Han Qian sighed.
“But I’m my mother, so I’ve planned all the way out.”
Moving away the oil barrels and picking up the bricks, Han looked at the oil paper wrapped tightly one by one. Qian sat in the cellar and laughed for a long time. She was not willing to spend any of the money she gave to her mother. There were piles of them here. When Han Qian opened an oil paper package and looked at a pile of blue hundred dollars inside, When paying for the cash, Han Qian sat in the cellar and stared blankly for a long time.
One hundred yuan twenty years ago, a brand new pile. When my mother was critically ill, neither she nor the old man should have touched this money. Han Qian deeply loves everyone around him, and everyone around him also loves Han Qian deeply.
It's just that some people's love cannot be expressed in words.
Han Qian took cabbage and a jar of oil mixed with it, and climbed out of the cellar with two bags of cash.
When he crawled out, Wen Nuan was squatting beside the cellar, Han Qian chuckled.
"Why did you make do over here~be careful of falling."
Wen Nuan took the flashlight from Han Qian's hand and shined it into the cellar, whispering.
"Brother Qian, are there any good things in there? Why didn't I know our house had a cellar?"
Han Qian closed the cellar lid and chuckled.
“Cellar! I don’t know whether other cities have this thing or not. Before refrigerators became popular, everyone dug cellars. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. Vegetables and fruits can be stored for a period of time. Days, but it’s definitely not as useful as a refrigerator.”
He said warmly, and then looked at Han Qian.
“Bean buns~ sweet bean buns, rhubarb rice ones! Fried ones! Sweet!”
Han Qian shrugged.
"Yes, but it shouldn't be sweet. I don't like sweet things, so..."
Wen Nuan tilted his head and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.
"Where do you, a guy with an eggshell status, get the confidence to think that your mother will think about you not eating sweets when making bean buns?"
This sentence is a bit tiring for Han Qian. Depressed, Han Qian climbed down to the cellar again, took out a bean bag, broke it open and took a bite of beans, Han Qian fell silent.
Grandma’s!
It’s really sweet.
Beer sweet kind.
Han Qian climbed out of the cellar holding the bean bag, handed the bean bag to Wen Nuan, and Nuan Nuan hugged the bean bag and whispered.
"Brother Qian, please see if there are any fruits."
Han Qian turned his head, took a look, and said softly.
"There seem to be apples."
"Take two~"
Han Qian went down and whispered warmly when he came up again.
“Brother Qian, would you like to see if there are any cookies?”
"Baby, look at our feather duster, is it still there?"
"I'll eat it!"
"I'll use it!"
"Bah, scum. Man! You won’t even give me any biscuits!”
“I’ll get them for you. What else can I eat? I’ll have to burn the stove later.”
"Eat the fire hook!"
"That thing is not good!"
"Bring me some biscuits! Brother Qian, please see if there is any soda. "
"Yes, big white pears~one dollar a bottle."
"Okay! You..."
"Warm you down, I'll show you a baby."
Warm's eyes lit up instantly.
“Are there flying crabs?”
(End of this chapter)