Chapter 1385 The disgusting bastard
When Baitao sent Han Qian to the hospital, Qian Wan and Yao Xue were both at the hospital.
Looking at Dongyangjie lying on the hospital bed with the quilt pulled over his face, Han Qian covered his face and took a deep breath.
"What's going on? Who did you fight with? I'll go over and break his legs now!"
Dong Yangjie whispered, "I'm not going to take you with me," and Han Qian frowned.
"Do you have to take your aunt with you? I want you to talk now! Who!"
Han Qian felt that his body temperature had risen, and now he could get steam even if he poured some water on himself.
Dong Yangjie exposed half of his head, which was wrapped with a bandage, winked at Han Qian and whispered.
"aniki, I'm fine."
Qian Wan on the side crossed her arms and frowned.
"Brother, don't ask. He didn't even know who beat him. He was suddenly hit with a sap while walking on the road, and then he was sent here. There was no surveillance on the street at that time, so he didn't even know who was beaten. ”
Han Qian felt a tight breath in his chest. It was wrong to raise his hand while standing there, and it was wrong to put his hand down. He turned his head and looked at the vase aside, and was about to smash it with his fist, when Yao Xue shouted.
"Brother Qian'er, forty-five!"
His fist stopped about ten centimeters away from the vase, and Han Qian slapped his thigh angrily.
In the end, Han Qian was reluctant to smash the 45-yuan vase. He pointed at Dongyangjie and couldn't curse him. The man was lying here.
After leaving the ward, Han Qian sat unsteadily on a chair and looked at the ceiling.
I was so angry that I felt bad all over.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Han Qian walked into the doctor's office.
"Come on, give me euthanasia for a while, damn, I've had enough."
The doctors were very reassuring, and it didn't take long for a psychiatrist to come over.
After the psychiatrist heard about Han Qian's experiences and worries, he said he wanted to see a psychiatrist when he left the ward. This was too disturbing.
If Han Qian had been more mature like Sun Zhengmin said, he would have been tortured and gone crazy.
There was Feng Lun before him, and behind him there were Lin Zongheng, Liu Shengge, Chen Qiang, Chen Lei and Li Shaoqi. A normal person would have been tortured crazy by the first Feng Lun.
How do you live this fucking life?
After walking out of the hospital, Han Qian felt that the air was bitter. After walking for two steps, his head was buzzing with pain. He squatted in the corner at the entrance of the hospital. Han Qian took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the old Taoist priest.
"Fairy Grandpa~"
"Unlucky little grandson~"
The old Taoist priest was still as rude as ever, Han Qian covered his head and whispered.
"I want to ask how powerful you are? Can you help me resurrect someone?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a long time the old Taoist priest took a deep breath.
"Han Qian, I didn't expect that you would discover this secret, so I'm not going to hide it from you anymore. I am the reincarnation of the legendary Emperor Ziweixing. Not only can I resurrect people, I can also turn back time!"< br>
Han Qian frowned slightly.
"Are you kidding me?"
The old Taoist priest said in a low voice.
"Didn't you joke with me first? How can I resurrect you when you're already dead? If I had this ability, would I still let you bully me? I'll kill you a dozen times a day, and I'll resurrect you a dozen more times. To relieve the hatred in my heart.”
After calling the old Taoist priest, Han Qian's mood became even worse.
Now Lin Zongheng was buzzing in his ears like a fly. What was even more annoying was that when he was about to hit him, he flew up again and was out of reach.
Sitting on the steps and lighting a cigarette, Han Qian simply lay down on the steps. He called Lin Zongheng and he didn't answer. As he lay there, Han Qian saw a familiar guy parked his car nearby. On the road in the distance.
There were only two colorful bald men in Binhai. Han Qian didn't get up when he saw this guy. He dared to come because he was fully prepared. Han Qian didn't want to continue to quarrel with Sun Zhengmin at this time.
Just ignore him.
The two sides were in a stalemate for about 20 minutes. Li Guangxi drove away. Han Qian stood up and walked into the hospital. Instead of going to see Dong Yangjie, he went directly to the doctor to check his waist. While the doctor was massaging, Han Qian received the call. Song Jing's phone number.
"Manager Song?"
Song Jing said softly.
"Hmm, Han Qian, do you have time? Come to the company. A bald man just delivered a package and said it was for you. You must ask me to call you over before you can open it."
Han Qian stood up suddenly and frowned.
"You don't have eyebrows, right? Don't touch this package now, wait for me to come over!"
Now Lin Zongheng began to focus on those people around Han Qian who were not very close, but very familiar with him.
These people did not interfere with anything between Han Qian and him, but Lin Zongheng knew Han Qian, and Han Qian had a hurdle in his heart because of such an innocent person being implicated because of him.
Han Qian hurriedly arrived at Glory's Human Resources Department, and Song Jing pointed to the package on the table.
"I didn't dare to move. I asked the people in the department to go out and do other things first. I didn't dare to say it was unsafe for fear of someone panicking." Han Qian took a deep breath.
"Next time, don't accept anything you don't understand or don't understand. Just go out first!"
Song Jing stood up and walked out of the human resources department. Han Qian took one look at the package and stepped forward to violently open it.
As a result, a toy bomb model appeared in Han Qian's sight. Han Qian picked up the card, opened it and took a look.
[Don’t be too lax, I’ll give you a real one next time! 】
Looking at the toy bomb in front of him, Han Qian curled his lips and stretched out his hand to pick up the bomb. The flour sprayed out of it, accurately spraying Han Qian's face.
Han Qian nodded, then roared angrily.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
In Yang Lan's office, Yang Lan wiped the flour off Han Qian's face with a towel. Han Qian's mouth twitched in anger, and Yang Lan said softly.
"Why are you so angry~"
Han Qian didn't want to talk. After Yang Lan wiped Han Qian's face carefully, he still felt unclean. He wanted to drag Han Qian to the bathroom to wash his hair, but he was worried about Han Qian's waist.
Five minutes later, Han Qian was lying on the table in the general department. Yang Lan took a basin of water and washed his hair like a child.
Qin Xue happened to come to the General Department to get information, looked at Yang Lan and smiled.
"This guy, you just have to wait for him to eat. Han Qian, your waist isn't healed yet?"
Han Qian still didn't want to talk, so Qin Xue took a photo and sent it to the executive group. After a while, half of the glory executives came over to watch Han Qian. Wang Shushan rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.
"Come on, come on, let me try. I have been washing my grandson's hair every day recently, and I will try it on him today too!"
Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.
"Get out!"
Wang Shushan didn't listen to Han Qian at all and started rubbing his hands.
"Han Qian! Are you licking noodles in Heavenly Palace? Tell me, has the lock burned out? Have you eaten all the rice?"
Han Qian closed his eyes and said calmly.
"Don't force me to beat you up and resign in a loud voice. My mood is extremely bad now. You guys should be more careful recently. Someone is studying me. I'm worried that they are studying you, Song Jing, Qin Be careful like you two. Wang Shushan doesn’t need to worry about it. He will die when he is quite old. When the time comes, you, Gululu~”
Wang Shushan took a small water cup and poured water into Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian stood up and glared at Wang Shushan.
"Are you sick?"
Wang Shushan chuckled.
"Just vent it out. If you really feel uncomfortable, just hit me."
Han Qian sighed.
"I can't do it."
"You didn't beat me like this back then."
"Weren't we young and ignorant at that time?"
At this time Yang Lan handed the phone to Han Qian.
"Qian'er, you might have to go and get busy. Something happened over there in Li Yang."
Han Qian got up and ran. He went out and took Qin Xue's car keys with one hand. He went downstairs and started the car and headed straight for Glory. When Han Qian was about to brake at the traffic light, he discovered that the brakes of the car had failed.
However, the car did not have a manual handbrake. Han Qian held down the horn tightly. When he was about to hit a passing pedestrian, Han Qian turned the steering wheel and hit a box of goods.
All the airbags deployed. Fortunately, Qinxue's stuff imported from Germany was strong.
He kicked the door open and got out of the car. His freshly washed hair was covered with white again. After getting out of the car, Han Qian first took a look at the driver of the box and knocked on the door.
"Don't be afraid. Someone has tampered with my brakes. I will give you a new car later. You call the police now and ask the traffic police captain to come over."
Then Han Qian took out his mobile phone and dialed Nuan Nuan.
"What's wrong with Li Yang?"
Nuan Nuan said in a low voice.
"I don't know. I want to resign. I don't know what happened now. I'm asking. If you are busy, don't come over."
"Not busy, but you have to wait for me for a while."
As he spoke, red liquid flowed down Han Qian's forehead. Han Qian hung up the phone and took a deep breath. He called Lin Zongheng again but still no one answered.
At this time, Lin Zongheng was hiding in the car not far away, looking at the embarrassed Han Qian, holding a cigarette in his mouth and laughing.
"Don't worry, Han Qian, let's wait, I will give you a chance for revenge! I will definitely do it."
(End of chapter)