Chapter 665 Husband and Wife Quarrel

He didn't dare to go back to Wen Nuan's office for fear that the beating would be known to Wen Wen. When he went downstairs, Han Qian was annoyed by his impulse and just smashed an ashtray to death. He was thinking about how to explain to Wen Wen when he got home.

At this time, someone was chasing after me.

"Master Han, Master Han, please wait a moment."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man who hurried over. He was sure that he had never seen this man in the conference room. Han Qian frowned and asked.

"Is something wrong?"

"Master Han, please wait a moment. If I can give you some important news, can I continue to stay in Hui Changrong as the vice president?"

"If I think it's useful, you can stay in Changrong. I have to think about what to do, and you can choose not to say anything."

"I say, I say! There is a deputy director of Honor Group who is contacting Lin Zongheng, and his surname seems to be Tang."

"Oh! The cooperation between Changxiang and Glory is still there, and contact is normal."

"No, Mr. Han, you were mentioned many times in the conversation between the two of them."

"I know, let's go to the financial department to calculate your salary. It'll be your three months."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian strode out of the company, leaving Wei Tianli standing there without knowing what he was doing. He still couldn't stay. Han Qian was sitting on the steps of the front door smoking a cigarette. Did Tang Wei come into contact with Lin Zongheng?

What is the use?

What would happen to a dirty bastard like him even if we gave him a group? This kind of news has no effect, but this bastard shouldn't be kept anymore. Yeats came over when he was thinking about how to make Tang Wei disappear.

Sighed softly.

"Mr. Han, you failed to control yourself again. Although what you did today was effective, not everything can be solved with fists. You should use your brain and don't let this baby get rusty."

Han Qian used his backhand to open Yeats' claws and frowned.

"What do you mean that fists can't solve problems? All my problems are solved with fists. Only weak people can talk sense and talk. How many countries won by talking nonsense during World War II?"

Yeats glared at Han Qian.

"Strong words! If he sues you, you will be in trouble too!"

"Sue me? Sue! I agree to be caught and I will pay compensation. The premise is that I can be caught. The world is not as transparent as you think, sister. It is very dark and dirty."

After the words fell, Han Qian stood up and turned around and walked into Changrong. Because a warm phone message was sent, it seemed that he couldn't wait until night.

Opening the door and looking at the crowded office, Han Qian frowned slightly and said doubtfully.

"Are you here to resign? No need to go to such trouble, just go to the Human Resources Department or find Manager Yu."

After saying this, people who were still arrogant and did not come to work in the morning began to complain. One by one they were loyal to Changrong, and one by Han Qian was bullying others. In an instant, Han Qian became a bully, and they became victims.

Han Qian was too lazy to explain, so he comforted her warmly and patiently.

After dealing with these matters, Wen Nuan handed over the company to Yu Shici, left Changrong, and hurriedly drove home. He opened the door and saw Han Qian lying on the sofa eating pears. He looked lifeless. Wen Wen took off his shoes and sat down. Standing next to Han Qian, he stretched out his hand to snatch the half-eaten sweet pear from his mouth and said vaguely.

"I didn't mean to say that to you. If we drive them all away now, there will be problems in the company's operations. Just wait for the new people to understand the company. Then we can find reasons to fire them. As for you, you come home to get angry. Well~"

"As for!"

"You broke Wei Hui's head today? You are already sixty-five years old. If you are accidentally beaten to death, you will be in big trouble. Even the King of Heaven can't save you. Don't be so impulsive when doing things, okay? ? And...why are you going?"

"sleep!"

Han Qian was still angry. He walked into the guest room and pulled the quilt over his head. Nuan Nuan followed him into the guest room. He looked at Han Qian lying on the bed with his arms folded. He closed his eyes and sighed helplessly before turning on the air conditioner.

At this time Han Qian showed half of his face.

"Turn it off. It consumes a lot of electricity."

Nuan Nuan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled off Han Qian's quilt, saying helplessly.

"I'm afraid you'll heat yourself to death, Han Qian. I've noticed that you've had a particularly bad temper these past two days. I can't beat you just because you're injured?"

Han Qian didn't speak, Nuan Nuan stared at Han Qian. After a few minutes, the girl sighed and stood up and left the room, leaving Han Qian to reflect on his own in bed. Unfortunately, this guy didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He covered himself with the quilt and said Just sleep.

Warmth didn't coax him.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark. He got up and stretched out of the guest room. The dark living room made Han Qian slightly stunned. Then he found that the kitchen light was still on. He walked closer and looked at squatting on a small bench to eat. Crab girl, Han Qian smiled, but Wen Nuan turned his head to the side.

She reached out to pick up the basin with crabs and walked out of the kitchen and put it on the dining table. She turned on the light and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came out, Nuan Nuan was already sitting at the dining table eating crabs. The girl was eating and playing with Transformers on the table.

"How will you celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? Does mom have any requirements?"

After wiping her face and speaking to Wen Nuan, the girl glanced at Han Qian and said calmly.

"I didn't say anything. Just like every year, I'll go there first during the day. If you don't want to see those people, just go there for dinner in the evening."

"You cooked your own crabs?"

Han Qian asked a stupid question, and when the words came out, Wen Nuan sighed, mocking himself in a weird way.

"There is no way, I have to take care of the child who no one cares about. Who asked me to find a narrow-minded man to be my husband? He is sleeping and screaming and can't wake up, so I can only cook by myself. My hands are burned. People don’t even look at it when it’s blistered, but me! I’m redundant, and nothing I do is right.”

As she spoke, the girl's tears fell, and she cried while eating.

Wen Nuan thinks that he did nothing wrong today, and Han Qian should not hit people. It will be fine no matter what he does in Binhai City, but what if he goes outside in the future? Still beating people? You can't let him develop this habit, and just say shut up in front of so many people. That's fine. He can go home and have dinner.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I cry, the more painful it becomes.

Han Qian looked at Wen Wen's white little hand, took a deep breath, walked to the living room, took out the medical kit, and returned to the dining table. He grabbed Wen Wen's wrist and checked the two blisters on the back of his hand. Han Qian frowned and took out a needle. After disinfecting with alcohol, he gently pricked the blisters, and Nuan Nuan continued to eat crabs without stopping his tears.

The pain from the back of her hand made her feel even more aggrieved. She bit into the crab and cried vaguely.

"There is no one who feels wronged like me. After being divorced, I shamelessly cling to my ex-husband. I have to watch helplessly when a group of goblins come to fight for me. I don't dare to say anything and I don't dare to provoke. When something goes wrong, I can't even ask. The two of them It's good that everything is discussed with you. I just do it without saying anything to you. It's not okay to say a few words after I've done it. You insist on sleeping even though you know that I can't take care of myself. I'm a bitch. I What does it matter to him? I can't find anyone who would let me suffer such injustice."

Han Qian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly.

"Put on some clothes. I'll take you to the hospital to check. The burn is a bit serious."

Nuan Nuan turned his head, his big eyes full of tears, and said angrily.

"What does it have to do with you whether I die or not! You, Han Qian, are powerful, and I am warm and stupid. Am I not in your way here? Can I walk? Let you fall in love and let that smart woman who likes you live. Come in!"

"I'll buy you some crabs when you come back later. The river crabs are not fat at this time."

"I don't need your pretentiousness, Mr. Han!"

"Do you have any other burns?"

"I don't need to worry about you! I said I don't need to worry about you, and you don't need to worry about my life or death in the future. I'm going home! I don't want to live with you Han Qian anymore, and I won't bear your grievance!"

Conflicts between husband and wife are often just a spark.

Wronged?

Han Qian frowned and looked at Wen Nuan and said coldly.

"Wronged?"

Then he spoke angrily.

"When the hell did I let you suffer a little injustice? I kept it in my mouth for fear of melting, and I held it in my hands and dropped it. I treat you as my ancestor. When did I let you suffer any injustice? You go and call me, Can I sleep forever? Can I keep you hungry?"

"Why do I have to shout? It was already one o'clock when you went to bed. Don't you know that our family always has dinner at five o'clock? I'm afraid that you are hot, so I turn on the air conditioner for you, and I'm afraid that you are cold, so I have to change a thin blanket for you. I can’t handle my company’s affairs and I’m angry on my own. I don’t need you to help me just because I think I’m great. How great you are has nothing to do with my warmth!”

"What do you mean it doesn't matter? You are my daughter-in-law. When you are bullied by others, I want to tear their fucking heads off. I became very angry after I heard about them bullying you yesterday. If you hadn't been so persistent this morning You're trying to persuade me to hit your head with an ashtray? I'll chop off the fingers they pointed at you, and cut off the tongue behind your back when they scolded you! My wife has been bullied, and if I simply fire me, I don't feel comfortable, you know?"

"Yes! Why are you starving me when you feel uncomfortable?"

"What time is it now? Six o'clock! Too late?"

"I came back to see you even before lunch. Isn't it late at six o'clock? You have a loud voice and I can't quarrel with you. Can I admit my mistake? Han Qian, I was so fucking wrong!"

Han Qian felt dizzy in his head. He was so angry that he walked back and forth in the living room, holding his head and gasping for air. After walking a few times, Han Qian pointed at Nuan Nuan and said again.

"Now tell me where else you got burned! I'll ask you one last time!"

"Why should I tell you? You are my ex-husband, not my husband!"

"I'll ask you for the last time if you still have burns on your body!"

"have!"

"where."

"Do you care?"

"Just wait, I'll call mom."

"Hit me! You might as well hit me. You are so powerful."

Just Wen Nuan's yin and yang look really pissed Han Qian to death. He raised his head and covered his forehead and gasped. Now he didn't know where Nuan Wen was burned, and he didn't dare to step forward. In the end, Han Qian took action and grabbed the food on the table. Car keys, grabbed the warm collar and dragged him out of the door.

This was not the first time they had quarreled. Han Qian and Wen Nuan had quarreled many times in the past three years. Wen Nuan had thrown things and Han Qian had left home in anger.

How can a couple not quarrel?