Chapter 666 This Time I'll Beat Your Dad Too

Han Qian's driver's license problem has been tormenting the traffic police for a long time. If you calculate it carefully, he will lose 3,000 to 5,000 points a year, if you count the fines.

He can support the entire traffic police team by himself.

When he arrived at the hospital, Han Qian's legs were a little weak when he got out of the car. Sun Zhengmin's secretary supported Han Qian and handed the fruit basket to little Tu Kun, saying softly.

"You don't have to say anything later, just let your uncle say it himself."

Tu Kun nodded, and the secretary looked at Sun Zhengmin again, with a little worry in his eyes.

Can Han Qian still do this?

Walking upstairs and into the ward, Han Qian saw a group of people, seven people, five men and two women, and Sun Zhengmin walked up and stretched out his hands.

"Old Song, it's been a while since we last met!"

Song Wanli, 48 years old, from Jiangnan Water Village, thin and handsome, wearing glasses, looks a bit like Wei Tiancheng. Song Wanli shook hands with Sun Zhengmin. The two did not rush to talk about the children's fight, but talked about various institutional topics in the government.

Han Qian put his arm around little Tu Kun's shoulders and stared at Song Lin lying on the bed. He forgot to give the apple he brought to Song Lin, took a bite himself, and then gave it to Tu Kun to take a bite. The drunk Han Qian really didn't think so much, but this scene was not right in the eyes of the other party. A woman standing by the bed said coldly.

"Uneducated thing."

Han Qian shrugged and ignored the stinky old woman. At this time, Song Lin, who was lying on the bed, spoke coldly.

"Since Uncle Sun is here, I'll apologize to her for this matter, she was born without a mother, and she can go away."

"Hmm?"

Han Qian let go of Tu Kun and looked at Song Lin with a frown, asking a question. At this time, Sun Zhengmin also felt something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Lin, don't say anything. We are all young people. It's normal to fight. Which young person has never been impulsive?"

Song Wanli looked at Sun Zhengmin trying to smooth things over and didn't know what to say. At this time, the woman standing by Song Lin's bed sneered.

"I don't know what's going on in Binhai. When he made a mistake, his parents didn't come, and he asked a so-called uncle to come and apologize. What? No parents?"

Song Lin, who was lying on the bed, sneered.

"It's just that he has no mother, and he has a father who is a gangster. Otherwise, how can I say that he was born by his mother but not raised by her..."

Before he finished speaking, an apple with two bites of it hit Song Lin's face. The next second, he raised his right foot and kicked Song Lin's head directly. Sun Zhengmin was busy taking a step forward. Han Qian kicked Sun Zhengmin in the chest, then stretched out his hand to grab Sun Zhengmin's collar and threw him out. Then he jumped directly onto the bed again and raised his foot to step on Song Lin's mouth.

One kick after another.

"Little bitch, am I giving you a bad face by coming here to apologize to you?"

Then Han Qian kicked sideways, and two teeth flew out under the gaze of everyone. The old woman next to him came to her senses and came forward to hug Han Qian's legs and bite him. Han Qian grabbed the woman's hair and pressed the sole of his shoe on her face.

Then Han Qian jumped off the bed, took off his coat and threw it to Tu Kun, and moved his neck to press his fingers.

The fingers made a crisp sound, and Han Qian said indifferently.

"Sun Zhengmin, I kicked you today but I didn't kick you that year. I'm doing it now. Old Master Cheng, take me, Grandpa Sun, out to check my chest to see if it's injured. I can't apologize today. I've never heard of someone apologizing to others after being wronged at their own doorstep."

Drunk, and heard some words he didn't like to hear.

Sun Zhengmin covered his chest and said softly.

"Xiao Qian, don't be a rogue here after drinking. This matter is over."

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Song Wanli blankly.

"No! Don't go over. Tu Kun, ask District 8 to bring the girl who was bullied yesterday. There are also a few other guys in the hospital, right? Damn it, I didn't hesitate to beat Chen Qiang back then, and I'm afraid of beating you guys! I'm going to deal with them one by one today, and no one will have a good time!"

As soon as Han Qian finished speaking, he walked out of the ward carrying a chair, and then there were bursts of wailing and screams from nurses in another ward.

Song Wanli was not the only one who came. Unfortunately, when Han Qian walked out of the ward, the garbage on the bed was kicked off the bed, and their father lay on the bed. Han Qian took off his vest, carried a chair and walked into Song Lin's ward again, spitting.

"Damn it! You are the only one who has a father, right? Didn't you say that you like the fierce girls from Northeast China? Okay, I'll let you love them, Tu Kun! Hit me with the chair, hit me on the head! Remember it all! It's better to kill a few dogs than a few people in Binhai. This is what I, Han Qian, said! Hit!"

Little Tu Kun was a little scared. Han Qian grabbed the chair and walked forward. At this time, Song Wanli stepped forward to block Song Lin, staring at Han Qian and said coldly.

"Young man, don't be so domineering. It's not good to have Zhou Hui and Lao Gu backing you up!"

Han Qian reached out and took off the glasses on Song Wanli's face and threw them on the ground, saying sarcastically.

"I never mentioned my background and power. Song Lin was beaten and you, the father, came here. My niece was wronged and I, the uncle, came here. Do you think you can protect your son today?"

Song Wanli nodded.

"I think I can."

"You can whistle your grandma, do you think I dare not hit you?"

"Uncle, don't..."

Han Qian's fist had landed on Song Wanli's face, and the whole ward was in chaos. The men brought in started fighting at the same time, and the room was in chaos. In the chaos, Han Qian did not forget to grab Tu Kun's collar and push him out of the ward.

Twenty minutes later, Song Wanli was the only one standing in the ward. Han Qian tremblingly took out a cigarette.

"Back then, after I beat Chen Qiang, so many people targeted me! At that time, I knew one thing. I was right to beat Chen Qiang, but I was wrong not to beat Fang Xiong to death directly. Today I stand here, and I know what I should do, don't worry! I won't look for my mother Zhou, nor will I look for my father Gu, I..."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Tong Yao, wearing a white rabbit hat, walked into the ward, tilted her body and smiled and waved to the people in the ward.

"Hello, everyone? I'm so sorry, I seem to be late! But I seem to have arrived, let me show you a video."

Tong Yao played a video on a tablet in her hand. In the video, a young man in white clothes pressed a girl and poured wine on her body, and stuffed a beer bottle into the girl's mouth. In other places in the box, there were several unconscious girls with red faces lying.

Tong Yao smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Your Excellency is really amazing. This is the ancient feudal society. It is a capital crime to play like this in a brothel, right? Song Wanli, the son of Song Shuji hates the Northeast, ruins girls, and ruins human lives. I'm so sorry, I am so familiar with this kind of thing."

Song Wanli looked at the people lying on the floor in the room and nodded to Han Qian.

"Okay! Try it! Let's try it this time. I'll see how Lao Gu and Zhou Hui can protect you."