Chapter 880 I am the Creator


Chapter 880 I am the Creator

Lao Gu is hospitalized.

Han Qian gave up everything he was doing and turned down all the drinking parties, including the agreement with his children and everything he had promised the girls.

Sudden cerebral infarction.

Han Qian has been staying in the ward all day and night.

Sitting next to the hospital bed, holding Lao Gu's right hand, and looking at the old man lying on the hospital bed, Han Qian's heart sank to the bottom.

The backbone of the family has fallen.

To be precise, the shelter of the entire princeling party collapsed. Zhou Hui could not withstand the blow, and she was also sent to the hospital.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when Han Qian had not spoken or slept for thirty hours, Fu Dong came.

Looking at Han Qian whose eyes were bloodshot, Fu Dong said softly.

"Say it."

Han Qian turned to look at Fu Dong. When he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound. Fu Dong stepped forward, poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Qian, sighing.

"What's the disease?"

Han Qian drank some water and whispered.

“Sudden cerebral infarction is called cerebral thrombosis in our Northeast. I made an appointment for magnetic resonance imaging at four o’clock in the afternoon.”

Fu Dong frowned, then sighed.

"Mood swings too much?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and nodded.

"I'm angry."

Fu Dong tilted his head and stared at Han Qian, taking a deep breath.

"Han Qian, you and Shaoqi are the same generation. Today I am sitting here nagging you. Why he had a sudden cerebral infarction has nothing to do with you. It is Gu Qingyun's recent series of confusing behaviors. I won’t say anything specific.”

Han Qian lowered his head and whispered.

"It's my problem. He just wants me to beg him. I'm just stubborn and rebellious, but I know everything in my heart! It's my negligence and it has nothing to do with Gu Qingyun."

Fu Dong sighed.

"How can it be okay! Lao Gu and Zhou Hui have been acting as grandsons recently and want to put Gu Qingyun under Zhou Hui to do things. They don't want Gu Qingyun to start from the grassroots level. He is not young anymore, and the condition given by the above is that Gu Qingyun will serve in the desert for two years, and after returning, he will directly work under Zhou Hui. This will also extend Zhou Hui's retirement for two years. Isn't it interesting? "


Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"How can we prevent the news of my father Gu's illness from spreading? I know you can do it!"

Fu Dong lowered his head and looked at Han Qian, narrowing his eyes.

“Why don’t you go find Zhou Hui?”

Han Qian shook his head.

"My mother, Zhou, is already very tired."

Fu Dong was furious.

“I’m not fucking tired?”

Han Qian raised his head and frowned.

“Are you making such a fuss?”

His tone was full of impatience. Fu Dong took a deep breath. He chose not to care. Now he was also worried that this little lunatic would suddenly get up and fight with him. Han Qian could deal with it, but how embarrassing would it be to say it out loud?

Looking at Han Qian again, Fu Dong frowned and asked angrily.

"Benefits! Give me benefits."

Han Qian looked at the sleeping Lao Gu and spoke softly.

“What benefits do you want?”

Fu Dong pulled up a chair and sat opposite Han Qian, whispering.

“I was born infertile, so I didn’t get married and have no children, but I have many younger generations. Shaoqi is the one I plan to take care of in old age, but he is gone and I need to raise another one, but I don’t have one now. Find a way to help them."

Han Qian slowly raised his head, stared at Fu Dong for a long time, and then nodded.

"Yes, but Dong Siyuan can't do it! But Dong Siyuan can't do it. Dong Siyue and Luo Qing come together, and even the children of the Dong family can't do it."

Fu Dong nodded.

"But Dong Bai can."

Han Qian frowned.

"Is he still alive?"

"Can you fucking talk?"

Fu Dong was also made angry by Han Qian and scolded Han With a humble word, Fu Dong spoke again.

"Say!"

Han Qian lowered his head, thought for a while, and said softly.

"Xiao Wang is the final murderer of Chen Lei, the person she ordered. I can give you some evidence to prove this, but now Xiao Wang has run away, right?"
< br>Fu Dong raised his eyebrows.

“What the hell are you asking about a three-year-old child?”

Han Qian frowned.

“Are you so impatient?”

Fu Dong stood up, bent over and approached Han Qian and gritted his teeth.

"Be respectful to me, little bastard, do you believe I will slap you?"

Han Qian slowly turned his head to look at the door of the ward, and then looked at Fu Dong again, Seriously.

"It takes you about three or four seconds to run across a distance of ten meters, but I can make it impossible for you to get out for three to four minutes! Or if you get out with a bruised nose and a swollen face, you don't mind being embarrassed. I'm not afraid of death."
< br>If anyone else had said it, Fu Dong would have thought he was bragging, but Han Qian said, this bastard is really a bastard!

Li Qiu took the medicine. Dong Jiguo opened the ladle.

Is there anything else he doesn’t dare to do?

Fu Dong sat on the chair again and waved his hands irritably.

"Say it freely, I will do it when I am satisfied."

Han Qian groaned and fell silent. After two minutes, Fu Dong gritted his back molars and his face was ashen. Looking at Han Qian, he growled.

“What the hell are you talking about!”

Han Qian looked at Fu Dong, tilted his head and whispered softly.

"Are you asking for help? Do I have to think about it? You go and block the news now. I'll give you some time."

"Han Qian, you are asking me to do something."

"Fu Dong, you don't believe my head?"

"Tell the truth."

"Whether you tell the truth, you believe it."

"Can't you be more modest?"

"I have nothing to do with modesty? I just have a little modesty in my name, but you still have it, you... you are quite rich."

Fu Dong stood up and was about to walk out of the ward when Han Qian spoke again.

"When you come back, just make a phone call! I'm afraid you'll run away."

Fu Dong sneered.

"Are you scared?"

Han Qian nodded.

"I'm afraid I'll beat all your juniors to death."

Fu Dong had nothing to do with Han Qian. After making a few phone calls, he sat in front of Han Qian. Without doubting Fu Dong's ability, he took a deep breath.

“Where did you just say?”

Fu Dong was really angry to death. He pointed at Han Qian and spoke fiercely with his eyes wide open.

"If I don't know the reason, I really doubt that Lao Gu is mad at you. Please tell me first why you want to block the news!"

Han Qian sighed.

“My mother Zhou looks great, but it’s actually my father Gu who is making the plans behind the scenes. It’s because of my father Gu that I, my mother Zhou, can sit where I am now. Don’t you understand the principle behind people walking away from tea? My mother Zhou is not in a high position, but she knows how many people want you! My father Gu can be hospitalized, but there must be no problem with his brain.”

“Why don’t you let Zhou Hui do it”


"That's my father Gu's favorite daughter-in-law! That's my mother Zhou. She's very sad and tired now. I can't let her go through any more trouble. I've just said it again, you're getting older and I can't get along with you." You care about it."

Fu Dong rolled his eyes in anger, and Han Qian sighed.

"I remembered, I just mentioned what happened to Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang has already run away, right? Now the Chen family is immersed in this sadness and anger. Xiao Wang will also take action against Chen recently. If you do it, no one will die, but it will make the Chen family restless and be on guard day and night."

Fu Dong asked with a frown.

“Will Xiao Wang be caught doing this?”

Han Qian chuckled.

"Catch? They should invite some gods. Now Conan can't catch Xiao Wang even if he pops out. If you interrupt again, I will slap you two first. There are two people in Bin County now. Baby bumps, one is for pregnancy The Chen family continues to have descendants, Wesley, and one is Mu Xiuxiu, who has been ill for a long time. Both of them are important targets of protection. Xiao Wang will take action against them, intimidating, threatening, surprising and so on. "

Fu Dong became a little curious and whispered.

"Xiao Wang is yours?"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Dong and asked.

"Are you having a brain attack too? I broke Xue Yang's legs in front of Xiao Wang. Do you think he is mine? Use your brain, okay? I'll continue, don't talk! Xiao Wang will take a long time to harass and harm the Chen family in Bin County, but they will never arrest them. Go to Xiao Wang! When the Chen family is about to collapse, I will let the person you need get Xiao Wang's body, but the body is not sure. At least I can get Xiao Wang's sample and the photos of the death scene. "

Fu Dong squinted at Han Qian.

"Are you kidding a fool?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"It takes time to tease a fool, and it doesn't take time to talk to you. Maybe they won't believe it, but the amount of bleeding in a large area can be tested to be Xiao Wang's blood. Even if they can't see the body, as long as they collect it in three days, Without threats and other random harassment, they will believe it.”

"Three days?"

"Xiao Wang will harass them every day."

"Why would Xiao Wang listen to you?"

Han Qian squinted and pressed the button to pay Dong, Fu Dong leaned forward and said in a low voice.

"Is Xiao Wang dead or alive? I heard that yesterday she went to blow up the backyard of Lin Zongheng's villa!"

Han Qian smiled.

"It doesn't matter, I can let her live, I can also let her die. Uncle Fu Dong, you have to remember one sentence."

At this time, the ward door was pushed open and the nurse left. He came in and told Han Qian that he was getting ready for an MRI. Han Qian gave up his position and walked to the window. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, raised his head and closed his eyes and opened his arms.

"In Binhai, I can make a living person disappear forever, and I can also make a dead person live forever. If possible! I can even make Feng Lun live in another way, or in any way. Find a way to die."

Fu Dong and the nurses all looked at Han Qian, and Han Qian closed his eyes and said.

"Because I am in Binhai! I am the Creator!"

The afterglow of the sunset fell on Han Qian's body, and the golden light was dazzling.

The cigarette smoke in his mouth filled his face, and the smoke filled his face.

The golden body, the face covered by smoke, and the words that are so arrogant to the extreme.

Fu Dong helped push the bed out of the ward, murmuring in his heart.

"Children from other people's homes are always better."

Then Fu Dong sighed and whispered.

“But the children of the Han family are the best!”

Well, the Magic City Chapter is over~

 

(End of this chapter)

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