Chapter 165 How did he know everything
Han Qian was sitting in Cheng Jin's office, smoking a cigarette and wearing five or six band-aids on his face.
"It should be almost done in one night. Old man, you can send a notice to Sun Zhengmin. If you have any trouble, just come to me. We will talk about these things later. What happened over there in Qinghu and why he was injured?"
Cheng Jin frowned and sighed.
"Xiaohai guarantees me with his life that when Qinghu left the warehouse, his leg was scratched by the wooden board at the door and he fell to the ground. There was absolutely no harm to him, but Xiaohai said that Qinghu fainted a few days ago. I couldn't stand up after struggling for several times. After I was sent to the hospital, I checked again and found nothing wrong. Now it suddenly becomes like this. The doctor can't give an explanation. Don't worry."
Han Qian frowned and replied.
"How could I not be in a hurry? Qinghu sat on my neck at the gate of the temple. I promised her to make him happy. When we went to visit the graves of Cai Qiang and Cai Kun, I also I said, I will take good care of Qinghu. Now that Qinghu has become like this, how do you want me to explain to these two old people?"
Cheng Jin raised his head and frowned at Han Qian, Han Qian Again.
“When I went to Qinghu’s house for the first time, I had a conflict with Bairou. Bairou said more than once that Qinghu was not suitable for me. After you were busy and went to the hospital, you gave me and Qinghu Pull the red line, why don't you say hell, and that Meng Zhifu, how can this grandson honestly not take this opportunity to scold me? When he pinned him down in the corridor and beat him, now that he wants to take revenge on me, I have no reason to fight back. I'm annoyed, I'm leaving."
Cheng Jin looked at Han Qian who was leaving with a blank expression.
What happened?
After leaving the Yamen Gate, Han Qian drove straight to the city bureau. He found Li Jinhai and got his driver's license back. His second uncle seemed to be very busy, so there was nothing wrong with him. Time listened to Han Qian's nagging and told Han Qian to get out after giving him his driver's license. He had a lot to do today.
After leaving the city bureau, Han Qian drove back to the hospital. When he walked into the hospital, he learned that Cai Qinghu had been taken back to Shengjing by Bai Rou.
Han Qian's mind was in a mess and he didn't want to be hospitalized anymore. He left the hospital and drove aimlessly. He sent a text message to Cai Qinghu on the way, but the result was nothing. He called Bai Rou, but was called. Hang up.
After wandering around, Han Qian's car stopped outside Qian Ling's villa.
In the Qian family villa, Han Qian was lying on the sofa and covering his head, Qian Ling frowned.
"Why do you look so desperate again? Little Han Qian, can you please be more energetic?"
Han Qian turned his head to look at Qian Ling and whined.
"Auntie, you are like my biological mother. I have a severe headache now. Yeats's leg was broken when Lin Zongheng hired someone to drive him over. The parents of the Ye family came to Binhai. I was Yeats was picked up without even a chance to apologize. Now Bairou came and picked up Qinghu directly." Qian Ling turned her head and looked at Yeats who was standing aside. , the latter shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes.Qian Ling stood up and walked to Han Qian, bending down and asked.
"How could such a thing happen?"
Han Qian covered his face and sighed.
"Auntie, please stop comforting me. Why didn't this happen? Someone did it deliberately for Yeats. I can still take revenge. Now Qinghu fell by myself. I can't even vent it." There is no place. When I went to Qinghu's house to propose marriage, I went empty-handed. Bai Rou and Li Yali have always had objections to me. Now, aunt, please take my mother and go there again. I don't dare to go home now."< /p>
Qian Ling turned her head and looked at Yeats again. Yeats's face was full of confusion, and he lowered his head and looked at the tablet quickly.
It shouldn’t be
Qian Ling sat next to Han Qian and said softly.
"Be good, there is nothing that cannot be solved. Let's take our time and we will find a way."
Han Qian sat up and took a deep breath.
"Auntie, I'm going to find that old Taoist priest. Didn't he say that I would be fine if I retired? Isn't he a pure liar? I'm leaving and tell Qian Wan not to play games all the time and block the safety. The district is killing lovers, let's go."
Han Qian left immediately, while Qian Ling and Ye Zhi looked at each other blankly.
Qian Ling whispered.
"This is what others told him"
Yeats shook his head blankly.
“Not wow.”
On the steps leading up to the temple, the old Taoist priest with a fairy-like air was fooling a young couple with a string of Buddhist beads, smiling all over his face. He was talking happily, but when he saw a young man limping over with a face full of anger, the old Taoist priest got up and ran away.
A man in his 70s or 80s, he was a very fast runner. He jumped off the three-meter-high platform immediately. Han Qian, who had injured his right leg, stood on the platform holding a baseball bat and pointing. The old Taoist priest roared.
"You old liar, you lied to me about being bitten by a dog, you lied to me about getting wet in the rain, and you lied to me about retiring. Get the fuck up here and I'll beat you to death"
Visitor They all stopped to look at this arrogant and domineering young man with tattoos on his arms.
The old Taoist priest stood in the audience and smiled.
"Don't be anxious. Let me count my fingers for you."
Then he pointed at Han Qian and cursed.
"You're damn retired and you won't come to Binhai. And then Lao Gu didn't let you handle the infiltration matters for him. When Cai Qinghu was falsely pregnant, you went to Tianbei and Shengjing to bully her. She was given the position of director. Your nursery rhyme about retiring and doing well was aborted. Now you have come back to be the crown prince. You have already remembered it. If there is no problem in Xiao Qinghu, why don't you come down and give me a kiss? , I will give you a solution."
Han Qian knelt down on the ground and started kowtowing. The old Taoist laughed.
"I can't help you"
Han Qian nodded seriously.
"Okay, you can do it. You are really good. Just wait for me. You can't run away from this place. I can't control you. Where are the dogs? Get some dogs and put them down for me."
< p>Old TaoistThe scholar immediately surrendered, and then Han Qian's eyes widened. At that time, the seventy-eighty-year-old man climbed up. Han Qian was frightened and took a step back. The old Taoist priest stepped forward and hugged Han Qian's shoulders. ."Are you still hitting me?"
Han Qian chuckled.
"Let's stop fighting. Let's go to the temple to have a chat. The dog is still there, right?"
"He is, but he can't run. It seems that he can't chase me." ”
After saying this, an old monk wearing cassocks walked out of the crowd and laughed.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Death?"
The old monk led two native dogs in their prime, and the old Taoist priest raised his hands in surrender.
Not long afterward, the scene from that year was reproduced again, but this time there was one more person and one more dog under the tree.
Han Qian pointed at the old Taoist priest and said angrily.
"Did you fool me back then?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head seriously.
"I am definitely not lying to you when I say that it will be good for you to retire. This old bald donkey also understands. I don’t ask you to believe him."
The old monk smiled and touched it The white beard nodded.
"The person with the surname of Death did not lie to you."
Han Qian frowned and turned to look at the old Taoist priest.
"Your last name is Death! Why did you choose this last name?"
Then he looked at the monk.
"Your surname is Huo"
The old monk smiled and shook his head.
"There is no surname like Huo, my surname is Du."
Han Qian felt that his breasts were a little burned, and then pointed at the old Taoist priest and said angrily.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Please give me a solution, otherwise I will beat your son. I will beat your grandson. I believe what you said. I, Han Qian, have a bad fate and a low life."
The old Taoist priest curled his lips and said.
"If you hadn't been injured last night, your Cai Qinghu wouldn't be as simple as it is now. If you hadn't retired, the nursery rhyme wouldn't have been a simple miscarriage. Han Qian, you have to believe in fate."
Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest, then bent down to pick up a stone. Before the old monk could stop him, Han Qian hit himself on the head with the stone. The blood instantly stained his face. Han Qian seemed to have no idea. Chaju looked at the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest frowned.
"It's no use like this"
"Oh"
Han Qian took off his vest, took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, but it didn't heal. On the wound, the old Taoist priest looked at the shoulder that had been torn by Han Qian and was bleeding. He quickly jumped down from the tree, raised his legs with his feet, and the two dogs obediently lay down on one side.
The old Taoist priest took out a tissue and pressed it on Han Qian's forehead, frowning.
"You're crazy for thinking this is useful."
Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest expressionlessly and said seriously.
"My injury will lessen the harm to the people around me, right? You said Qinghu has lost his memory, right? You can remove this arm. You can find a way for me to make Qinghu okay."
Old TaoistShi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, covering Han Qian's forehead and said angrily.
"I am a god. I am a god. I can see it, but I can't solve it. You are injured this time. It won't be particularly serious in Qinghu, your home. Oh, I really don't want to admit it, old monk." "Do it"
The old monk replied expressionlessly.
"There is no way to send him to the hospital. You are not a god, and I am not a living Buddha."
Han Qian left the hospital in the morning, but was sent back before dark.
Nuan Nuan tilted his head and looked at Han Qian, frowning.
"Crazy"
Han Qian nodded and whispered.
"I went to see a movie with Aunt Ji before, and it seemed like it was about to become a reality."
Wen Nuan frowned.
"Then what?"
Han Qian opened his eyes and said warmly.
"Did I dislike you after you lost your memory?"
"I don't think so."
"So Qinghu lost his memory and you disliked her"
"How is that possible?"
"Then what?"
Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan blankly, and Wen Wennan frowned.
"Then Cai Qinghu died, evaporated, and was put into the pot."
Han Qian shook his head and said warmly.
"There is a problem with Bai Rou taking their wife back"
Han Qian shook his head and Nuannuan continued.
"So why are you so crazy?"
Han Qian shook his head and whispered.
"I'm going crazy if I don't."
He nodded warmly.
"It's okay, right? We are quarreling, you know, right?"
Han Qian nodded and took a deep breath.
"What should you do when we quarrel?"
Han Qian stood up and said aggrievedly.
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